The Sex Scene [Dylan O'Brien]

Chapter 3

Do you guys like me putting the pics of Dylan O'Brien on every chapter?

Also this is a sex scene and I'm telling you now so don't say I didn't warn you!

Haha, I know this might be unusual starting out with smut but it's for a purpose and this is going to be a story.

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I didn't feel like doing anything in a trailer and somehow risk getting caught so I told him to come to my apartment.

His really expensive car pulled up and I watched as he didn't even park his car. He left it in the middle of the street... I guess Dylan O'Brien could do whatever he wanted.

He had a casual smirk on his face as he dangled his keys in his hand. His walk was attractive to me even though it was normal. But it was sexy on him.

"You ready?" He was getting closer and closer.

I continued to stare at with him with a 'really?' look.

"You better be since you made me drive here?" He said slipping his keys into his pockets. He was right in front of me then pressed his lips against mine.

We stumble through the door of my apartment, hands anywhere and everywhere, desperate for as much contact as possible. Dylan's head slams against the wall as I kick the door closed behind me.

"Ow!" He laughs and rubs the back of his head.

"Sorry! Are you okay?" I giggle, kissing the corner of his mouth.

"Yup, never better," he cups my cheek and pulls me back into a heated kiss. He wraps his arm around my waist, pulling me flush against him.

My body is practically humming with need under his touch, I feel like I might spontaneously combust if I don't feel his bare skin against mine soon. I grasp at the collar of his green plaid shirt and pull, buttons flying every which way.

"Damn it, that was my favorite shirt," Dylan laughs.

"I'll buy you another one," I smile against his lips as I run my hands over his chest and up to his shoulders to rid him of the ruined garment.
Dylan quickly removes his shirt as my hands explore his bare torso and moans softly into my mouth as I slide my fingertips down his abs to the waistband of his boxers. I tease him and slip my index fingers just a little under the elastic band, moving from the center, to his hips and back again. The bulge in his pants gets larger and I feel his cock twitch against my hip. I kiss across his jaw, his light stubble scratching deliciously against my lips and tongue.

"I want to taste every inch of you," I whisper his own words back to him and take his earlobe between my teeth.

"Oooh," he shivers and I smile as I kiss down his neck and chest slowly. He even tastes a little like lavender, it's completely arousing and I have no idea why.

I pop the button on his jeans and slide the zipper down as I softly bite his nipple, making him moan again. It sounds like the sweetest music to my ears. Dylan O'Brien, completely falling apart under my touch. The thought sends an excruciating wave of heat over my body that pools between my legs.

I slip my hands into his boxers, pushing both hindering pieces of clothing down, freeing his fully erect cock. I look up at him through my lashes and bite my lip as I smile. His soft brown eyes widen in anticipation as he watches me kneel in front of him and take his twitching length in my hand. I swipe my thumb over his tip, spreading the small bit of arousal around. As I slide my hand down, I flatten my tongue over his head, licking upward slowly.

"Oh my god," he groans and runs his hand through my hair, fisting at the roots tightly.
I shield my teeth and slide down, just enough to tease a little, then pull back and swirl my tongue around his tip, earning yet another moan from him as a reward. I pump my hand up and down, my tongue collecting every bit of him that seeps out. I decide that I've teased him enough, so as I go down I don't stop until my nose is buried in his patch of hair and he presses against the back of my throat.

"Holy fuck Shea!" Dylan hisses as I deep throat him, his hand in my hair keeping my rhythm steady.
I hollow out my cheeks as I slide up and down his throbbing cock, causing Dylan to curse profusely.

"If you don't stop, ahhh!" He growls. "I'm going to come in your mouth," he warns. I don't stop.
I take him in deep again and he twitches once more before I feel the warmth at the back of my throat and swallow generously. When I'm sure he's finished, I stand up, wiping away the remnants with my thumb before sucking my finger clean.

"Jesus fucking Christ," Dylan says breathlessly and slumps against the wall as he watches me suck on my thumb.

"Mmm...you taste damn good, O'Brien," I smile as I bat my eyelashes at him. I pull my tank top off, tossing it aside and unhook my bra, turning away from him. My bare back to him, I take a few steps and look over my shoulder as I drop my bra on the floor. "You coming or what?" Not waiting for his reply, I walk to my bedroom.

I hear a loud 'Thud' sound and laugh to myself. I don't even need to see it to know what happened, Dylan forgot his pants were around his ankles and he tried to follow me, falling in the process. "You okay?" I call out to him trying to contain my giggles.

"Yup! I'm Good! On my way!" I hear his footsteps and he almost trips as he comes into my room, hitting his shoulder on the door frame.

"Son of a..."

I lay naked in the middle of the bed, propped up on my elbows as I watch this adorable fool stumble in, raising my eyebrows at him.
Dylan straightens up when he sees me fully nude in front of him, his hand swiping down his chin. "You...wow," he mumbles.

I crook my finger at him and he comes forward like a puppet on a string, ridding himself of his clothes on the way.

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