Elevator

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It's been a long day today in the Kerrang studio, editing, writing, copying, pasting, reading, scanning, the whole lot. You sigh and step into the Elevator to see this really tall and gorgeous guy standing in there, looking at the floor. He has these vibrant, bright baby blue eyes, big, pale pink lips, complete with a lip ring, a small nose with a loop through one nostril, these beautiful cheek bones, and sexy long black hair that covered one eye, the other half shaved off, like an overgrown mullet. The first thing you think is; yum. You could eat. Him. Up.

You smiled at him and he returns your smile and looks back at his phone. The elevator moves, and jolts, and the lights suddenly flicker and turn off, scaring you out of your skin, and now you can't see a thing.

"W-What happened?" you say

"I dunno, I think the elevator's stuck..."

"S-shall we call the front desk?" You suggest

"No"

"Why not...?"

"Cos I had something else on my mind" he whispers, his warm breath hitching your face, you shiver as you hadn't expected him to be so close to you.

"L-like what...?" You stutter nervously

He chuckles sexily.

"Guess"

"Uh....I think I know what it is..." You say

You feel his lips suddenly press onto yours, you're a little shocked, but you kiss back, and wrap an arm around his waist and you slip your tongues into each others' mouths. You let out a small moan, and he proceeds to pulling down your jeggings. Wasting no time, you do the same and pull his down, taking his boxers with them.

He quickly pushes you up against a wall and shoves himself in you and occupies himself by placing little kisses long your collar bone until he's sucking on your neck. You moan and begin to pant heavily. You squeal in pleasure as his strokes become more and more deep and vigorous, making your juices ooze.

"Oh....you're so tight, babe" he pants

You moan in response, this is all you can do as you're paralysed by the amount of pleasure flowing into you.

"I-I'm gonna c-cum" you whimper

He groans in response and goes that little bit harder and faster until your walls are throbbing. You're arching your back, your leg muscles are tightening. You moan, trying to be as quiet as you can. You scream as you feel his juices shoot into you, your body jolts violently as you climax and he pulls himself out of you.

You both begin to pull up your trousers, and the lift begins to move again. A voice over comes on;

"The elevators are working again. we apologise for any inconvenience"

You sigh in relief. Soon enough my he doors re-open and you see light.

"Could I have your number?" He asks, his phone out handy.

"Of course; 07189"

"Yep"

"500198"

"Thanks"

Soon enough my he doors re-open and you see light, you both walk out.

"I'll see you later" you blush.

"I dunno, I think I'll have to keep you" he winks, and throws his arm around you, and you giggle.

"Okay" you smile, blushing.

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