Hours and IHop|18

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by rynwhite_

by rynwhite_

||BEAR||

I watched her carefully as her fingertips ever so softly brushed against my very visible boner. She palmed me through the thin fabric of my boxers and I groaned, momentarily squeezing my eyes closed. When I opened them and looked down, she was starring up at me through her eyelashes, still keeping a steady rhythm. She licked her lips with a smirk before she pulled down my boxers, leaving me now completely nude. Her and wrapped around me and she slowly started pumping. I closed my eyes biting my lip harshly. After a few seconds I felt her mouth wrap around me and my eyes snapped open. "Fuck." I groaned at the instant rush of pleasure. I reached forward, pushing her long brown hair back, out of the way. She looked up at me again and I swear that look was almost as pleasurable as her giving me a blow job. She looked back down, focusing on what she was doing. I gripped the back of the couch, groaning as she swirled her tongue around the tip. My breathing quickly became erratic and before I could cum she stopped, getting up. She stepped out of that sexy lace thong and got on top of me. "You're not done yet." She whispered seductively in my ear. I immediately gripped her hips, sliding into her. She let out a soft moan, gripping the couch on either side of me. I moaned as she road me, my finger tips digging into the skin on her hips, assisting in guiding her up and down. Her moans, my heavy breathing and the dirty sounds of sex were the only things to be heard throughout the house. I gripped her hips tighter, moving us so she was now on her back. Her legs wrapped around me as I thrusted in and out of her roughly. I could feel her fingernails digging into the skin on my back, only adding to the pleasure.

Bree||

With his continued thrusting I felt something I'd never felt before. My back arched and loud moans escaped my mouth. He had literally hit my g-spot. The feeling was so overwhelming. My fingernails dug deeper into the tattooed skin on his back and I nuzzled my face into the crook of his neck, breathing heavily. Bear leaned down, kissing my neck and no doubt leaving small hickeys in his trail.

Nearly an hour later, yes, a whole nother hour, we were laying in the couch, breathing heavily. "Well shit." He laughed, looking over at me. I glanced at him with a grin, running my fingers through my hair. 2 hours. We had sex for 2 straight hours. "I'm definitely awake now." He laughed. I got up, grabbing my underwear, sliding them on and pulling the shirt over my head. "I'm hungry." I groaned. "Of course you are." He said from behind me. I rolled my eyes playfully. "Wanna go get something?" I heard, feeling him wrap his arms around me. I turned my head, seeing him out of the corner of my eye. "It's like 6:30, what's open?" "IHOP." I laughed. "Yeah." "Yeah? Okay." He kissed my neck softly before letting go of me and picking up his boxers off the floor.

We walked into IHOP and no one was in there. "Sit wherever." She lady said, handing us two menus. Bear chose a booth in the corner and we sat down. I looked out the window, seeing the sun still rising and the sky still shades of pink and purple. "Hello, my names Ian, I'll be your server today. Can I start y'all off with some drinks?" I looked over to him from the window. I gave him a small smile. "Can I get a hot chocolate and a water." Bear said causing me to grin. "And you?" He asked looking at me with a smirk. "A sweet tea." I answered bluntly. "Anything for you, hunny." He said walking away. I gagged s little. Bear looked at me amused. I rolled my eyes. "Guys in LA are so aggressive with their flirting. There's a fine line between aggressive and knowing what you want." He raised his eyebrows. "Yeah? And which was I?" I looked up from the menu. "You were an asshole who just so happens to be charming enough to get me to sleep with you." He chuckled, shaking his head.

"Fuck, Mat. I paid for breakfast, I didn't kill your dog. Sorry if your masculinity can't handle a girl paying for you." I rolled my eyes, getting out of his car. We had fought about it the whole way back to his house. I went inside, grabbing my sightly damp clothes from this morning. "Really? My masculinity is just fine. I was trying to be fucking nice and polite." He said throwing his keys on the table. "See, I've only known you for a couple weeks and you have this self pity thing where you complain about how girls only want you for your money and fame. But when someone comes along and doesn't give a shit about how much money you have or what your fucking social status is you can't handle it. So fucking sorry I paid for breakfast, it won't happen again." I yelled back, slamming his front door. I was glad I had ordered an Uber and they were already here. I heard his front door open. "Bree!" He yelled. I flipped him off, getting in the car. I huffed as he drove off. "Trouble in paradise?" I looked up. "Jason." I breathed, seeing his smile. He laughed. "He's got a money complex." I rolled my eyes, climbing into the front seat, buckling my seatbelt. He laughed. "So, what's going on between y'all?" He asked. I sighed. "Clearly fuck buddies who both like to be in charge." I laughed. "How do you make everything seem so nonchalant?" I shrugged. "You literally just stormed out of a house screaming and now you're laughing about it?" "It was stupid. I'm over it. He just has a stick up his ass, it's whatever." I said cracking the window. "I hope you don't think that when I told you to not get involved with him-" I cut him off. "Jason, I like you. You're a good person. I think it's very sweet that you'd only just met me and you already had my best interest in mind. I appreciate you trying to watch out for me, not many people have." I smiled. "Good. Clearly you can handle Bears shit though." He chuckled, lightening the conversation. I nodded. "You think he's bad, you should meet my ex." I laughed.