Les Twins Imagines

Imagine 3- Mad (Larry)

(VERY MATURE)

Y/N P.O.V

"Would you stop yelling at me, shit!" He yelled.

"Well, maybe if you'd stop being such a dick I wouldn't have to yell at you all the time!" I yelled back at him. 

"What is your problem?" 

"You! You're my problem, Larry!" I scream and he looks at me with a confused expression. "I try, and try, and try so fucking hard to deal with you and save our relationship, but with every second it seems like its getting harder to do so!"

"Every night you are out at the club or at some party with Lau and your friends. And, yes, it might be because of your career and business, but at least try to make time for me too." I continue.

"But I do make time for you babe." He says standing up and walking towards me.

"You are such a liar!! When was the last time we spent time together? Just you and me? No Laurent, Regi, John, Rubix, but just you and I? Or when was the last time you ever asked me how my day was? Which was horrible, considering that I got fired from my job and got yelled at in front of everybody!! And when was the last time we did something as simple as going shopping or watching a movie?" I questioned looking up at him.  He stayed silent, looking defeated and as if he were trying to come up with an answer.

"Exactly." I said and began to walk off.

"Y/N, wait." He said grabbing my arm

"Let go of me Larry." I say turning my head away from him and yanking my arm away. But sadly he regained his hold and held me tighter than before.

"I'm sorry babe. I didn't mean to upset you..." He said softly pushing me against the wall and looking down at me.

I turned my head to refrain myself from smashing my lips against his and giving him my all.  But he uses is pointer finger and thumb to turn my head back in his direction. 

"Listen to me," he says making sure he has my full attention. "I'm sorry I made you mad. I wasn't thinking about you and I was only thinking about myself. Forgive me?" He asks and I shrug my shoulders, not really caring about what he was saying.

"Well let me help you to forgive me." He says and leaning in and giving me a passionate kiss.

I couldn't help but to kiss back, no matter how mad I was at him. His lips were so soft and he was so sexy and sweet. This man could make my heart melt with just one word. One look. One touch. He bends down and grabs me by my thighs, telling me to jump. I do so and wrap my legs around his torso while he carried me up the stairs and to the bedroom. He opens the door and sets me on the bed, all while our lips are still connected. By now the kissing has gotten heated and we are both rushing to get our clothes off.

"Lar..." I whimper as he blows on the hickey he just now gave me.

He then trails his tongue down to my left breast and slowly sucks on the nipple. He wastes no time to insert his index and middle finger inside of me, making me moan from the instant pleasure. He switches from each breast and then kisses me on the lips to keep me from moaning any louder as he fastens the pace of his fingers pumping inside me.

"Fuck Larry!" I almost scream when he curls his fingers.

His tongue trails down from my breast, to my stomach, and down to my core. He flicks his tongue over my clit continuously and he moves his hand from around my leg to grab my ass and keep me still. I jerked and moaned as I felt him bury his head deeper in between my legs and the feeling of his mouth eating me out almost made me scream. If it was possible, I'd say I had gotten more wet than before. My impatience got the best of me, after him teasing for a while, and I grab his hair and push his head down, and he purposely moans inside me making me go crazy.

Before I could cum, he climbs back on top of me and places kisses on my neck up to my lips. He is rock hard, I can feel it through his boxers as he grinds his hips against me.

"I need you daddy.." I whimper and grow even more impatient,

"I know mama." He says as he starts pulling down his boxers.

I watch him and look down right when his shaft springs free. He grabs it, stroking himself first, and positions it at my entrance. He asks me if I was ready, I nod my head, and he slowly inserts himself. Almost immediately he quickens his pace and the room is filled with moans, groans, and screams of pleasure. We both thrust and grind our hips against each other, making a slapping sound that motivates and turns us on even more. Moments later we are closer to climaxing. He grabs on to my hips and grinds himself further into me. We are both panting as sweat forms from our body heat together.

"Tell me that the pussy is mine." He demands as he fasten his pace.

"It-" I moan, unable to finish my sentence.

"Say it!" He demands again, only this time his voice is louder and full of lust.

"It's yours daddy!!" I scream. And squeeze my eyes shut when he slaps and grabs my ass.

"Yes, Larry! I'm coming!" I announce to prepare him for what's about to come.

"Hold it for me mama." He says and squeezes his eyes shut from the pleaser.

"Lar-" I try to say as I dig my nails into his back.

"Now baby!" He says as I feel myself clench around him and release.

Seconds later he cums and collapses on top of me. We both catch our breaths and he gets up to throw away the condom. He comes back with a towel in hand and cleans me and the bed up. Once he is done, he throws the towel  into the dirty hamper and lays back on top of me.

"You still mad at me Y/N?" He says with a worried expression.

"No." I shake my head

"Good." He says and gives me a kiss before we both drift fast asleep.

Hello!! Thank you for reading! This isn't the best imagine, but that's because its my first time writing a "mature" imagine like this. But thanks, again, and don't hesitate to request for an imagine!! Bye! -Morgan.