Sequel to imagine 65
Requested by @kainatomy
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He swallowed hard, his hand in yours as you unlatched the bathroom door bolt and led him down the corridor into his bedroom, shutting the door behind you. "Why so nervous?" You chuckled when you saw the flustered look on his face. He didn't say anything, just swallowed harder.
He sat down on the edge of his bed, twiddling his shaking fingers nervously, cheeks flushed red under his glowing copper skin. You move slowly, like a hunter around prey, not wanting to risk startling him, your feet light on the soft carpet.
You reach to grab his hands, placing one of your hip before placing the second over your bra. He choked slightly, as his fingers found their grip on the material. "Well that wasn't so hard was it?" He shook his head but froze when your fingers reached down to grip between his legs. Eyebrows raised and a smile on your lips you whisper, "but I see you are."
He inhaled shakily, what is happening? He thought as you moved to straddle him, your lips tickling his strong jaw, tongue flickering, tasking the slight saltiness of his skin. "I don't know what to do," he muttered.
You give him a reassuring smile and cup his face, bringing his lips to meet yours. "I'll show you."
You kiss him deeply, his slowly reclining back onto the mattress, you still lay on top, lips locked and bodies entangled. He seemed to have gained some confidence during the passionate make out session because his hands started to slide down your back to grip at your backside, his teeth giving your lower lip a small nibble.
You liked it.
One of his hands slid inside your trousers to grip at your flesh and a slight moan brushed past your lips.
He liked it.
So he continued.
Reaching further in he moved his fingers, liking the sound of your breathing becoming heavier under his touch. His fingered hit all the right spots and made you squirm.
You loved it.
You relayed the favour my slipping your hand inside his loose sweat pants to grip him. Tight. Your were firm, but gentle with your movements and when he chuckled it made you smile against his mouth.
He loved it.
Somehow, things started to move on quickly. Very quickly. And before you knew it your clothing was scattered around the room. Boxers on the floor. Bra hanging from his weight rack. Your lacy panties stuck on your foot, him laughing that beautiful laugh when you jerked your leg, desperately trying to kick it off.
The only thing that lay between you both was a thin line of sweat as he pushed himself against you, panting.
You tried to catch your breath, but He made that impossible, him moving in you every time you tried.
When it was over he didn't move, he just lay on you and kisses your neck, feeling you grip him around his waist and bring him closer.
It didn't last long but God was it good.
"Next time," he whispered. "You're on top."
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Apologise for the lack of smutiness, Wattpad are very strict on those kinda stories and I'm sick of having to post them other places and leave loads of links XD but other than that I hope it's good enough darling!
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