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privatefearless- shirt

maliatate_xo

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y/n pov.

"Isaac where did you put my clothes" i called out from the bedroom, i slid into one of his shirts for the mean time, i mean its better than standing around in my underwear.

"what do you mean? i havent touched them" i heard him call back from somewhere in the apartment. i sighed and ran my hands through my hair as i listened to his foot steps come closer.

"they're not here ize" i turned around to look at him standing in the doorway smirking like an idiot.

 "i wish i did touch them though, if it meant you wear my shirts" he smiled and pushed me down onto the bed before he crawled over me. "i mean your ass looks amazing" he whispered as i laughed and brushed his hair.

"so you dont know where they are?" i asked as his hands traced my torso over the shirt, he shook his head before slipping his hand under the shirt making his way to my bust. "Damn y/n no bra either...im getting hard as is" i laughed before i moved my knee between his leg and rubbed him.

he wasnt lying, he is getting hard. i sit up and remove the shirt before he moves me back down onto the bed. he kissed down my chest, leaving hickeys everywhere he went until he stopped at my underwear line.

"please!!" he whined, i bit my lip and nodded. he grinned like a kid who just got candy as he slid my underwear down. he started rubbing my head as i leaned back into the bed and soon enough isaac was pumping me with his fingers.

"Ize...I need you"i moaned out as i shoved my face into a pillow. he stopped, causing me to look up at him. he managed to get topless somehow during the act and was now losing his pants.

"ok but be quiet, we cant get another noise complaint." he laughed as he jogged to the bedside table and pulled out a condom, slipping it on seconds before he entered me. i arched my back and covered my mouth.

i loved when isaac was gentle, but loved just as much when he was rough. our bodies were inches apart causing way too much heat for the two of us, but hey who cared. i ran my fingers through his hair before he moaned.

i raised my eyebrows at that and tugged on his hair, he groaned in response before looking at me and kissing me.

shortly we ran out of breath but that was fine, it gave me the chance to warn him how close i was. "Ize" i mumbled, he nodded as he sped up before he himself was at his limits. when he finished his high he collapsed onto my chest before i pushed his head away.

"its to hot!" i groan out as he laughs and picks up a shirt.

 "your clothes were on your side of the bed idiot"

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i think im getting worse at writing. have you guys noticed a change??

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