aeipathy | one shot collection

grind on me.

*Aubree's POV*

Willow and I are on the floor eating pizza and watching a movie together, laughing at some joke the character in the movie made when I casually lean over and kiss Willow on the lips. We continue watching the movie and eating our pizza when I decide that I'm full and set the piece I was eating back in the box before I gain 500 pounds. Shortly after Willow does the same, so we just sit next to each other and watch the movie.

Willow looks over at me a couple minutes later, an expression in her eyes that I can't quite decipher. She leans closer to me, pressing her lips to mine, letting them linger there for a second before we both start kissing each other.

She starts crawling closer to me, cupping my face in her hands as I wrap my arms around her waist. She licks my bottom lip and I open my mouth more, letting her explore with her tongue. After a while I fight her tongue with my own, kissing her hard and biting her lip. She throws her leg over my lap so she's straddling me, wrapping her arms around my neck.

Willow wedges in between my legs, pushing me down so I'm laying on my back. I look up at her and she grins, eyes slitted slightly as she attacks my lips again. She pulls away and trails kisses down to my jawline, slowly licking and sucking and biting down my neck until my breathing starts to hitch and I feel a mark spreading itself along my skin.

"I gave you a hickey, babe," Willow murmurs against my skin, making me shiver.

"Of course you did," I choke out, making her chuckle darkly.

She stops kissing me and looks up at me, bucking her hips into mine slowly. I gasp a little bit and slit my eyes as she continues to buck her hips into me agonizingly slowly, Willow probably loving the tortured expression on my face as I twist my fingers in her belt loops.

"Do you want me to go faster, baby?" Willow murmurs, kissing my neck. I nod, not trusting my voice as I bite my lip in anticipation.

"What's that? Let me hear you, babe."

"Y-yes, yes," I say quickly, wanting more friction. She grinds into me faster and harder, rocking into me and scooting me farther up into the carpet, making my breathing patterns crazy and uneven.

My grip on Willow's belt loops tighten until my knuckles turn white, pushing her hips against me in rhythm with her rocking, the edges of my sight blurring with pleasure. I crane my neck up to kiss her lips, the kiss sloppy and quick before she pulls away and starts sucking on my neck again. I throw my head back, small moans shooting out of my mouth on every rattling breath.

Willow grinds against me faster and faster; I'm clawing at her back, trying to pull her hips even closer to me to feel that intense shock of pleasure every time her hips buck into mine, feeling like I'm going to explode.

"Fuck," I moan as Willow's own breath becomes uneven and she grips my shoulders extremely tight, a strangled whimper spilling out of her mouth. She keeps thrusting against me harder and faster than ever before, her fingers digging into the carpet underneath me.

It feels so damn good, moans pouring out of me every second. I wrap my legs around Willow's hips as she rides out her high before she slows down and collapses on top of me, breathing heavily.

I rub her back gently, dragging my finger down her side as she tries to catch her breath. She lifts her head up and kisses my chest, resting her head back down and wrapping her arms around me.

"Sleepy," she mutters, snuggling into me. I chuckle and hug her, holding her close as we both nod off to sleep.