Blue Boy: Ethan Nestor X Reader (female)

Angel Ethan is Not So Angelic

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Sexual Content. Mature Viewings
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         As you are sitting on his couch you quickly scan over the room completely in shock that you are sitting in the Ethan Nestor's living room. About to drink water from his fridge. As you look over the room you spot what seems to be an odd small square coming out of Ethan's back pocket. It is far away so you can't read it but for some reason it caught your eye.... where have you seen that before?
Ethan comes back from the kitchen with a glass of ice cold water and hands it to you as he sits on the couch next to you. You feel an awkward tension and decide to say something.
"I can't believe I'm sitting in Ethan Nestor-Darling's living room!"
Ethan giggles and says, "Don't think of it any differently than sitting at your own home. I welcome you here. I don't remember how to pronounce those Spanish words but you know what I mean." You smile and laugh a little. "Just, I've only seen you through a screen and always dreamt of the day I could meet you, and now it's happening, and I feel like I'm gonna cry."
"No, no. Don't cry." Ethan says as he wraps an arm around you. "Don't make your beautiful eyes red. Just treat me like a really good friend." He smirks.
"Oh... Ethan..." You take a moment to understand what he said, "I'll try, blue boy." You smile. He smiles and says,
"What? I'm an angel."
With his arm around you he leans back to relax on the couch with your head resting on his chest as he turns on the TV. Now he moves his arm slightly lower to rest on your waist instead of your shoulder seemingly to be more comfortable. You watch TV for a little while and then he starts talking in a soft sensual voice right next to your ear.
"It's getting kinda late.... would you like to spend the night?"
"I'd love that...hey do you remember the time you dressed up like an angel..?"
"Yes, I do."
"I have a feeling your not gonna be very angelic now."
He giggles and sits up and takes his arm off of you.
"And are you okay with that?"
"Of course. I'd do anything for you, Ethan."
"Then do me a favor and get on your back."
And so, you do. As you lean up against the arm of the couch and the back of it, you realize what is going to happen.
"Ethan... you're the best."
"I bet you going to be the best at something."
He pulls your knees apart and gets on top of you and leans if for a kiss. Then makes out with you hard, humping your still clothed body as you moan slightly and wrap your arms around his back. He stops for a moment to just breathe heavy and his hazel eyes look into your (e/c) eyes staring back at his. He smirks and takes of your shirt  followed by your bra and throws them across the room. He grabs your breasts firmly and kisses you for about ten seconds and then moves on you your lower half. He smiles as he looks at your waist and your hips down to your thighs and he pulls off your pants. Pushing your legs up to kiss on your thighs. Then slowly but surely just an inch away from that one sweet spot then stopping and moving to the other side.... like he's teasing you. He gets so close but doesn't. This makes you frustrated and you just want to get to it but how would you let him know. You're already breathing heavily, so much adrenaline. Under your breath you sigh,
"please..."
He looks up at your face and smiles. A certain smile like you just wrote him a thousand word essay about how much you want him. The kind of smile were just a bit of the lip is under a single tooth like he didn't mean to but he couldn't control it, and a heavy sigh comes from his nose instead of his mouth. That kind of smile. That smile can come from a billion different people, mean a billion different things, but you know this one person, Ethan Nestor- Darling, and you know what this one person means. Thats when everything started.