just playing around

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Imagine you’re staying at a hotel for a night and you hear a knock on your door. It’s Dylan asking if he can take a shower in your room because his is broken. Of course, you let him. You sit anxiously awaiting him to come out of the shower - you were always attracted to him.. you couldn’t believe he was dripping wet and naked in the room next to yours. You see him crack the bathroom door open and scan around the room for you,

“do you have a towel? There isn’t any in here.” He says, blushing a bit. His hair is dripping wet and his arms were glistening - you almost forgot to tune into his words.

“Oh, yeah, uh - here!” you say, handing him a towel. He doesn’t even close the bathroom door as he wraps it around his waist.

“Well, uh- thank you. I guess I’ll, I guess I’ll go now.” Dylan says but he doesn’t walk towards the hallway door, he’s walking towards you.

“You’re walking the wrong way. Going is that way.” You giggle, pointing at the door.

“I know.” he says in a raspy voice. He’s so close to you that the water from his hair drips onto your cheek…It literally sends the coldest of shivers down your spine. His brown eyes are glancing from your eyes to your lips as if he desires the taste that your lips allow - and he knows you desire his.

You gulp and open your mouth to speak but no sound seems to be leaving your lips. Entering your lips, however, was Dylan’s hot breath. This intense moment between you two - though standing still and not speaking a word - had both of your chests pounding.

One of Dylan’s hands moved up to your waist making the skin on the arm tingle. With that muscular arm, you felt his fingers pull you closer to him. You felt his cold body yet the heat of yours seemed to warm him up quickly. His other hand was moving your bangs out of your eyes. He then cupped your chin with that hand pulling your lips closer to his - so close that they finally connected.

His lips were soft yet he was rough enough with every motion to entice you. Both of his hands moved down to your lower back to lift you up. You went with his lead and departed your lips long enough to lift your body and wrap your legs around his waist. You folded your hands around his neck and gently played with his hair. His eyes were focused on yours as he took your bodies over to your bed and roughly threw you down on the sheets. He started at the foot of the bed and slowly slithered his way up to your neck making sure to memorize every curve of your body. He picked up your hands with his and intertwined your fingers with his just over your head. You felt his nose scrape across your neck up to your ear as he took in your sweet scent. 

"You don’t really think I got my room next to yours by chance, do you?" Dylan whispered in your ear as he tightens his grip on your fingers,

"I want you. I’m tired of waiting."

Your heart was literally pounding out of your chest. You and Dylan were acquaintances at best.. but the fact that he actually wanted you was just.. it was just something other-worldly. 

Your thoughts were interrupted by Dylan’s tongue tracing the creases of your neck. You felt his hips slithering over your body and his hands pressing yours farther over your head. He moved his face up to yours and smiled sweetly at your before he connected your lips again. 

Your thoughts were interrupted by Dylan’s tongue tracing the creases of your neck. You felt his hips slithering over your body and his hands pressing yours farther over your head. He moved his face up to yours and smiled sweetly at your before he connected your lips again. 

You felt the wetness of his half bare body seeping into your clothes and a tingle was sent down your spin as his abdomen thrust so hard into yours that your hot skin connected to his. His lips were slowly trailing away from yours in a way that almost had you pleading for more, but you kept quite and let the man have his way with you. 

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