Seasons of Love || Richard Camacho

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A/N: Sexy time
June 10th

'So you needed some alone-time on your birthday?' I nod. Richard has taken me upstairs, away from the party. 'Been spending my birthday on my own for years. It would've been weird to skip my own traditions.' I look at my hands, a bit embarrassed. He makes me look up and he kisses me. The kiss turns into a make-out session and within seconds, I am naked. Richard is hovering over me and is, apart from his boxers, naked as well.

'Is this your birthday gift for me? Birthday sex?' He rolls his hips into mine and I moan. My mouth is agape and he uses the opportunity to lick into my mouth. 'No, but I am going to drive you crazy. You'll get your present if you listen to me, do you understand?' I look at him, confused. 'Are you going Christian Grey on me?' He wiggles his eyebrows and asks me if I want him to.

'Please sir, show me a good time.' He grabs my wrists and pins them down above my head. His hips roll down and his lips attach to my neck. I feel his teeth nibbling my skin and I moan while my toes curl in pleasure. He grabs my face to make me look at him. 'No sounds.' Damn papi.

He tells me to keep my hands above my head while he kisses his way down. He kisses the skin under my belly button and I can feel him smiling. I want to grab his hair, because it's a reflex but also because I'm curious about his reaction.

His lips press soft kisses between my thighs and my back lifts itself off of the bed when he sucks my clit. My fingers tangle in his hair and I moan quietly. He stops immediately and looks up. 'What did I tell you?' He sits up on his knees so he is towering over me. I start giving my answer, but my entire body reacts when he inserts a finger.

His thumb massages my clit, he adds another finger and I throw my head back, trying not to moan, but failing. I feel his hand wrap around my throat and he add pressure. He stops for a second to ask if this is okay. 'It is, sir.' The pressure is back and his fingers move. I gasp for air and the feeling I get surprises me.

When my body starts shaking, his hands disappear and he lunges forward to kiss me roughly. My fingers tangle in his hair, he makes a disapproving sound. So I let them rest above my head again. I am gasping for air when he reaches for his nightstand. He puts the condom on and a few seconds later he enters me.

He starts moving and I am biting my lip way too hard. 'Sir, I don't know how long I can stay this way.' He smiles before kissing me, grabbing my hands to keep them on my pillow. 'Not yet.'

Richard drives me crazy. I tell him. He just smiles. After a few more minutes, he bites my earlobe and whispers the word that I've been dying to hear. 'Release baby.' And I do.