Babysitter♡} smut

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Y/n's POV

"Y/n!, get down here now!" My dad yells.

I roll my eyes and sit on the bannister quickly sliding down.

Once I reach the bottom I jump landing my feet on the floor.

"Yeah dad?"

"Y/n, me and your mom are going on a business trip for the next couple of weeks so, don't be stupid or throw any party's," my dad says giving me the 'eye'

"I won't dad, I promise" I weakly smile

"Anyway, we ordered a babysitter just incase, behave he'll be here any minuete now" my dad says grabbing is luggage.

He?

"Dad!, I'm 17 I don't need a babysitter!" I complain

"Remember what happened last time I left you alone?, I can't afford to pay for those kind of damages again"

"Okay, but he's a boy! I could get rap-"

Before I could even finish my sentence the doorbell rang

"That's him now, behave yourself"

I huff and wait by the staircase as my dad and the 'babysitter' speak outside.

I can hear him faintly, he sounds like a man, I can just picture what he looks like.

As soon as I hear the mumbling end a tall figure comes through the door.

"Heya, I'm your babysitter " he says

He's tall, tanned a bit, hazel eyes, nice set of wings and his jawline is so sharp.

I'm beginning to like this babysitter thing.

He could fuck me senseless for all I ca- wait, what?

"No shit Sherlock" I roll my eyes.

He chuckles.

"How old are you?" He says breaking the silence.

"17." I reply

"Same"

"Mmh, okay, wanna order a pizza?"

"Yeah, sure"

I order my pizza with Ethan and for about three hours we get to know each other, his personality isn't my type at all, it's far beyond that, better infact, he's willing to even buy pads for when a Girls on their ladies days.

"Are you still hungry?"

"Yeah but I'm not hungry for that"

"What are you hungry for then?, I got some bread I can make a sandwich" I suggest

"Not really hungry for that either"

"What are you hungry for then?"

"You"

I instantly blush looking down to hide my now red face, I've only know him for about 7 hours but I am attracted to him, I was craving him as well.

Wait, what?

"Are you not bothered by that y/n?" He says in a raspy voice.

I grab the counter and gulp hard as he approaches me.

I couldn't take it anymore, his body heat was triggering me, our breaths inches away making me want more.

"P-please " i plead.

He runs his fingers swiping them above my plum lips.

I then look at his pinks ones.

Plump, soft lips are adorable, easy to bruise, delicate and soft.

By then he smashes his lips on mine.

moving them in a sync, this one was different from all the others, soft, not rough, soft, passionate.

"Jump" he says not breaking the kiss.

I do as told and jump, my Legs wrapped around his torso.

With that he carried me up the stairs and entered my bedroom.

He placed me onto my bed breaking the kiss.

I whimper at the loss of  lip contact and he smirks knowing how much I want him.

He takes off his clothes revealing his toned abs and his hard b.oner.

I smirk and I do the same, I bite my lips and wait for Ethan to kiss me but he doesn't.

He takes a gold wrapper from his pocket and tares the c.ondom wrapper .

He wraps it over his c.ock.

He teases me and caresses his tip over my hole.

Agitated I flip him over so now I'm ontop.

I harshly shove his c.ock in my p.ussy

I grind on him moaning.

Right now I'm a moaning mess.

I straddle him continuously.

He then flips us over, him ontop me laying back.

He thrusts his c.ock into me like theirs no tomorrow, bed creaking from all this sex.

"F-fuck baby your so fucking tight" he growls.

I dig my nail into his back screaming with pleasure.

"I'm so close" I yell.

I could tell he was too as his thrusts became sloppier and sloppier.

We came at the same time both laying beside eachother in sweat filled with pleasure.

It was perfect silence until Ethan said something.

"Y/n?" He smirks.

"Hmm?" I respond humming

"Your neighbours are going to hate me"

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This was shit, but I mean, I try.

I don't really have much to say actually, k, bye.

-holly

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