Flip of a Coin [A Mad Sweeney Fanfic]

Motel Rooms

Song: Hunger of the Pine by Alt-J

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After laying on the bed for awhile, I heard the shower turn off. The door to the bathroom opened a minute later and he walked through the doorway.

"Hi," he said in a muffled tone with a towel around his waist.

"Hi," I repeated, "you're adorable. Do you know that?"

He smiled innocently, "so are you, Umbria."

I grinned in return as he walked over slowly and set his mouth upon mine. He smelled like fresh cologne and tasted of whiskey. I moaned into his mouth at the senses, making him smile into my lips. Backing up, I got to witness the joy on his face.

"How did I get so lucky?" He asked aloud.

"Really? Your really asking that?" I laughed.

My laughing quickly subsided as he leaned his body over mine, making me lay down across the bed. He pressed into my legs, the towel still the only thing covering him. Desire overwhelming the both of us, I pulled his lips to mine hungrily. A deep groan left his throat at our close proximity. He backed away for a second only to help lift off my shirt, leaving me in my black lace bralet and him smiling seductively. I undid my belt that held up my dark, tight jeans and he helped slide them off.

Pushing him onto the bed's covers, I climbed on top of him so that I was sitting on his waist. He smiled, knowing what was going to happen between us. I lowered my head and began tracing kissed along his chest, neck, and jawline, leaving a drawn out kiss on his neck, most likely leaving a hickey. He did the same to me, earning him a light moan in return.

I could hear him wondering if I'd let him go down on me, so I pulled down my black lace panties, "go ahead."

He looked at me curiously, "I can hear your thoughts when I want to and feel your feelings, remember?" I muttered seductively.

"So what do you feel during sex?" He asked, genuinely curious.

"I wouldn't know," I confessed and he looked at me with a caring look, "but I'm excited to find out."

Surprised, I suddenly felt an emotion of want wash over him.

As if I had commanded, he leant down and began kissing up my inner thigh. When he finally made it to my entrance, he was so experienced in his movements. His tongue flicked and rolled in circles, making my body twitch. The feeling was like nothing else I've ever experienced. He had me panting within seconds. When he backed away, he sat on the bed next to me. His towel was still wrapped around his waist, but I could see that his bulge was making it stand up a little.

I caught my breath fairly quickly and sweeping my hand across his thigh, bent down onto my knees and looked up at him. His face wore a tired smile. I slowly pulled the towel down onto the floor next to me. As I put him in my mouth, his eyes darted to the ceiling. I could feel what he was feeling, which was a very odd sensation. I touched myself as I bobbed my head between his legs. His groans grew loud and filled my ears with pleasure. When I couldn't wait any longer, I hopped off of him and back onto the bed next to him.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked, afraid he would hurt me.

"I... want you," I leaned forward and whispered into his ear.

I leaned back against the headboard and removed my bralet slowly and sensually. We were then completely natural in front of one another. I took us in for a moment, wanting to cherish it. I looked into his beautiful hazel eyes and pulled his lips back to mine.

He gently pulled me down so that I was laying on my back when he inserted himself. He was big, not that I had anything to compare it to, but he felt huge due to my virgin body.

"Are you okay?" He paused.

"Yeah, just... don't stop," I struggled to say because of the pressure.

Once the pain started to fade, I put my hands behind him and gripped his ass, pulling him further into me. He began thrusting his hips deeper and cupped one of my breasts, the other hand holding the headboard. Small grunts left him as exasperated moans left my mouth.

His mind was empty from being lost in the moment, but I could hear a slight want to flip me onto my stomach, "do... it," I panted.

In a second, I was flipped from my back so that my ass was sticking up in the air. He entered me once again, hands gripping both of my hips. He removed one hand and spanked me, not too hard, but enough to cause me to let out a deep groan and bury my face in the pillow.

"Ah, Umbria you feel so good," he whimpered.

His thrusts pounded harder and faster. I could tell he was close and so was I. Without control, I began tightening around him and he released with a long groan. He didn't stop ramming into me until I was finished. My body jolted and I experienced the most euphoric high to ever exist, meanwhile he still thrusted as I rode out my orgasm.

He fell to my side and we both were panting, out of breath. He looked over to me and smiled, "I love motel rooms."