Austin Porter Dirty Imagines/ Smuts

Smut/ Bathroom Sex

•You and Austin are having dinner at your parents' house.
Austin really likes the outfit you're wearing and it seriously starts to turn him on.

You're at the dining table with Austin and your parents, you're talking and laughing.
You didn't dress up really fancy since it was only your parents' house.
You're wearing a shirt with a fancy design and skinny jeans.
Austin is wearing one of his favorite shirts with jeans.
Austin really likes your outfit, even though it's kind of plain.
As you're talking with your parents, you feel Austin's foot keep touching yours underneath the table, thinking he's just being Austin, you jokingly kick him back.
After his first failed attempt to get your attention, Austin taps your shoulder.
'Babe.' He says.
'Yeah?'
'I think there's something in my eye, can you take a look?'
'Sure. Let me see.'
'Not here!' He laughs, 'There's better light in the bathroom.' He says wide eyed, as he gestures toward the bathroom.
'Fine.' You say as you place your napkin on the table, 'We'll be right back.' You tell your parents as you and Austin get up.
You walk out of the room, and once you're out of sight, Austin grabs your hand and pulls you into the bathroom, then closes the door and locks it.
'Austin! What the hell?!'
'Shhh. Try not to scream.' Austin smirks, then picks you up and sits you on the bathroom counter.
'I told you not to wear that outfit.' He smirks again, before he pulls your shirt up, exposing your bra, then unbuttons and unzips your jeans and pulls them down to your thighs, along with your panties.
Austin spreads your legs and starts to finger you, rubbing his fingers in small circles.
'Mmm, Austin! F•ck!' You moan.
Austin slips his middle finger into you and starts to pump it in and out quickly.
He leans in close and whispers,
'So f•cking wet.'
You're breathing starts to quicken as he starts going faster, once he feels you getting closer, he stops and pulls his finger out.
He licks his fingers, moaning as he tastes you.
'Keep going, please.' You pant.
'Needy. I love it.' He smirks as he unbuttons and unzips his jeans.
He pulls them down along with his underwear, his hard length bursting out.
He holds onto your thighs and he pushes into you.
Once he's inside completely, he starts to move, thrusting his hips quickly.
He starts to finger you again too, rubbing his fingers quikly in circles.
'I'm so close!' You moan.
'Me too.' He pants.
You arch your back, changing the angle, causing Austin to thrust into your sweet spot.
'Oh my god! There, again! F•ck!' You scream.
Austin thrusts in again, hitting the same spot repeatedly, bringing you closer to orgasm each time.
You moan loudly as you release, then Austin pulls out and cums onto your stomach.
You gather his cum onto your fingers and suck it off.
He pulls his underwear and jeans back up, then helps you down from the counter and you fix your clothes too.
'Do you think they heard us?' Austin teases making you laugh.