Mario Selman smut || m.s

03

Both you and Mario decided this evening was going to be a quiet night in. He sat on the couch with his feet propped up on the coffee table, while you laid on your side with your head on his lap. The soft fabric of his grey sweat pants pressed against your cheek as you tried to watch the comedy special playing on the TV in front of you. Well, Mario was watching at least. You thought the jokes were played out, but Mario seemed to like them when he erupted with laughter every so often. You shifted your position so you were now lying on your back, but he didn't seem to notice.
You were too busy staring at him to pay attention to the special. From the curve of his adam's apple, to the sharpness of his jawline all the way to that mouth of his; you had other pressing needs on your mind. Both of your hands were resting on your stomach, but you slid one of them low enough to graze the hem of your jeans. You let out a small sigh as you start to feel the heat in between your legs. At that moment he glances down at you and tucks a strand of hair behind your ear.
"You okay, babe?" He wonders out loud. You take his hand in yours and start tracing his palm with your fingers.
You nod your head. "I just want you to kiss me on the lips."
He tilts his head to the side and laughs. "Okay. Come 'ere." He leans down, expecting you to lean up and meet for a kiss. You don't.
There's confusion all over his face when he pulls back and stares at you and a sly smile starts spreading on yours. Your fingers are still tracing the hem of your jeans wishing it were his instead. He's about to say something before your interrupt him.
"Not these lips," you whisper, desire lacing your voice.
His eyes widen at the implication before he licks his lips. His mood goes straight from confused to aroused as he flicks his eyes over to your hand that's now in your jeans.
"Shit." He groans out. "Have you been doing that the whole time?"
You stare at him for a second before you respond. "I guess you'll have to find out."
Before you know it, Mario is on top of you with his lips feverishly kissing yours. Your hands make their way to his head, threading your fingers through his hair. He nibbles on your lip before slowly running his tongue across it, then he finally sucks it into his mouth. You moan and grind your hips up as he teases you with what's about to come.
He releases your lip as he pulls away from you. "You're so fuckin' sexy," he growls into your ear. His hands are underneath your shirt gripping your sides as he continues to kiss and suck his way down your neck. Soon that shirt is in the way and he scrambles to remove the offending piece of clothing from you, leaving you completely topless. He takes the sight of you in for a moment, eyes raking up and down your body before he leans in to circle his tongue around your nipple.
"Mario!" you cry out as you press up onto him. He sucks your nipple into his hot mouth while his hand palms your other breast. "...ahh, that feels good." You manage to say.
He hums in response, "Yeah? How good?" He says in between working his mouth on your breasts.
"So good. You're so good to me." You pant out as he starts licking his way down your stomach. Stopping every now and then to suck on your soft skin, making you shudder in anticipation.
He reaches your jeans but let's his hands grip your hips as he mouths on the skin right above the button. His eyes are focused on your face as he continues his ministrations. "Hmm does that make me a good boy then?"
You let out a moan as you thread a hand through his hair again, massaging his scalp. "You're getting there," you chuckle as you shift your hips again, wanting some sort of contact.
In an instant, he's kneeling on the floor beside you before he desperately unbuttons and peels your jeans off. There's a healthy flush on his cheeks and his eyes are dilated and it excites you even more knowing that you did this to him. You sit up on the couch and swing your legs forward so that he's kneeling in between them now. His hands find their way to your knees, spreading your legs open to expose your panty-covered sex to him. He looks so eager to dive in but you reach a hand out to his chin and pull him in for a kiss.
You both moan into each other as you pull away, nipping his lip in the process. "Be good," you whisper before leaning back against the couch. Now he just looks hungry for you.
He grips your hips and scoots you forward so he's finally face level with your panties that are now soaked through. Normally, he would tease you by kissing his way in from your thighs, but not tonight. He snakes his tongue out and slides it against the soaked fabric of your underwear covering your entrance, moaning at the taste of you. You suck in a deep breath as he laps at you through the fabric. His hands knead the flesh of your thighs before pushing them wide open again, giving him better access to you. After a few minutes of teasing you through the fabric, he finally peels them off of you.
Starting from the bottom of your folds he slowly licks his way up and dips his tongue inside of you, your juices coating his tongue. He continues to work in and out of you until his chin is dripping. Mario's name spills from your lips as he licks circles around your clit. "Ah, that's it." You hiss out. "Such a good boy." Your hips rock against his mouth as your hands cradle his head in place. An appreciative groan emanates from his throat, almost making your eyes roll back.
He continues his attack on you, sucking and licking as you writhe underneath him. The tension is building inside you as you get closer and closer to climax. He uses his fingers to spread you open and you gasp at the sensation before he buries his tongue inside you again. You throw your head back in pleasure as he worships you with his tongue. So close.
All of a sudden his mouth is gone and you whimper at the loss. That doesn't last long though when he slowly inserts two long fingers inside you and you sob out a moan. He's sitting back watching you as he slides his fingers in and out, making sure to hit that sweet spot of yours each time. He brings his head down and starts sucking hickies onto your inner thigh as he picks up the pace fucking you with his fingers. You open your eyes and the sight is almost too much to take in. "So good. So good." Is all you can rasp out in between strangled moans, making eye contact through half-lidded eyes. You're at the end of your rope.
"I'm gonna cum." The words rush out of you and that was all the encouragement he needed before he finds that bundle of nerves with his mouth again, licking at it while his fingers continue. He sucks it into his mouth and you let out a scream as you cum all over his face and fingers, your body arching off the couch. You spasm as he keeps his fingers inside you and he gently kisses your clit, letting you ride your orgasm out. He pulls his fingers out and pushes them back in one more time, making you shudder at how sensitive you are and you have to push him away.
"That was so hot," he states and you watch as he takes each finger into his mouth, cleaning them off and moaning in the process. He then runs his hands slowly up your thighs and across your stomach, enjoying the aftershocks you're experiencing as you keep shuddering from the light touches.
"I don't think I can move yet," you confess as you still try to catch your breath.
"Well, I guess I am a good boy then."