Our lips mold together as our cold feet touch the wooden floorboards of the cabin we rented for the weekend. Our feet trace slowly backwards towards the bed and we both become lost in the kiss. His lips are soft and succulent, but his kiss is full of passion and lust. My hands clutch a few messy hairs that peek underneath his beanie as we tumble onto the bed. Louis hips pleasantly meet mine as he grinds into me. His lips break away from mine and track a lustful pattern across my jaw and down my neck. A strong hand grips the back of my neck, forcing his lips harder on my shoulder as he gently nips, leaving marks for later.
"You’re Mine." He breathes against my skin. My back arches as his words find their way to my center, soaking me. My thighs are trembling as our lips reconnect with more force. Both my hands grip his back, my fingers finding their way to his toned skin which lies underneath his dark grey shirt.
"Take it off." I whisper in his ear, as I delicately nibble on his lobe. His body leaves mine as he kneel in-between my legs. He hovers over me, pulling his beanie off, rustling his hair before sweeping so perfectly to the side. I sit up, my hands on either of his hips. His tan glow barely peeking below his t-shirt, I want to kiss every inch of him. My fingers dance along the white band of his boxers that peek over his tan chinos. My lips kiss the barely exposed skin and his fingers softly trace my jaw line, lifting my head to gaze into my eyes. His eyes are piercing blue, staring directly into my soul; I nearly forget to breathe as I become lost in his eyes. Lou’s hand grips my jaw gently; he leans down to place a soft kiss on my lips. He pulls away just as quickly and discards his t-shirt. His toned arms frame his torso perfectly. My hands wander over the tanned boy.
"Tommo’s Tummy," I whisper as I kiss his hips and his beautifully shaped tummy. He smiles down at me. Grasping at my jaw once again pulling my lips an inch away from his.
"You’re so cute." My eyes are closed, but I feel his words on my lips. “You know I love you?"
I nod and we kiss again. Louis hovers over me, pressing my back to the mattress as we continue to strip out of our clothes. Louis sits again and I climb onto his lap, wrapping my legs around him and gripping the headboard behind him for support. Slowly, he enters me, and my breath hitches in my throat.
"Slow baby." I whisper across his neck as I leave matching love bites on his shoulder. Lou does as I say and he slowly pulls in and out of me, giving me time to adjust to his size. Each thrust makes me lose my breath and I can’t help but bite my lip, fighting back an instant orgasm. My arms are wrapped tightly around his neck as we rock back and forth over and over, breaths getting heavier and more desperate, in search of release. Over and over I feel him hit me exactly where I need it, my eyes close, becoming lost in my lustful build up. His hands grip my back as I start to become like jelly, totally consumed in pleasure. A few more forceful thrusts and I kick away from Louis, the orgasm becomes too much for my body. I am laid out on the bed, my orgasm washing over me. The tips of my fingers are numb as I try to control my breathing and calm myself. I uncontrollably start to giggle, the endorphins making their way through my bloodstream; Lou lays on top of me, stroking my now damp hair. He kisses my nose.
"Happy?" He laughs and kisses my lips softly.
"You have no idea." I trace down his back with my fingertips, teasing him and giving me time to recover. We continue to kiss and my hands make their way to his still hard cock. My hand grips it gently and I stroke, bringing it back to life. Lou gets on his knees and grips both my legs for support as he slowly enters me once again. His hands fall to either side of my hips as he thrust into me, hitting every sweet spot I could ever imagine.
"Baby." He lets out a low moan and continues thrusting in and out, quicker and harder with each thrust.
My nail lightly trail down his back and my hands find a way to his butt, I grip it feeling his muscles move and vibrate with every thrust he makes into me. Moans and his name escape my mouth countless times.
"Open your eyes." Lou’s commanding voice tells me. I open them and our eyes are instantly connected. Our bodies are shaking, Lou thrusting harder and harder into me, but all seems still when I am lost in Lou’s eyes. I am consumed once again by him and my orgasm is creeping, on the verge of exploding. My eyes instinctively close as I feel Lou pulsing inside me, ready to cum. I give in and come undone as my lower half tightens and releases my orgasm. My thighs tremble and my back arches off the bed, lending a new angle. Lou thrusts harder finding his release moments after mine. His body collapses on mine and our breaths match each other, heavy and lost. My fingers trace down his spine, soaked with sweat. His head is in the crook of my neck, I feel the hot breath on me mixing with both our sweat. We are too consumed to move a muscle and we are soon both consumed by our lustful dreams.
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