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Good With Your Hands [Elias]

((A/N: I would love to walk with Elias...TO THE BEDROOM LOOOOOOOOOL i am trash))

I woke up early to the sound a guitar being strummed lightly. It was quiet, yet loud enough to draw me out of my slumber. I shifted around in bed, making the strumming stop. "Sorry, sweetheart. Didn't mean to wake you up."I smiled at the sound of Elias' voice. "It's fine." I sat up,immediately leaning against his back. He chuckled, plucking the thin strings again.

"Play me something, Elias." I mumbled, kissing his shoulder. "Any request?" He asked, shifting so he see me. I thought for a second before answering. "Wonderwall." I said. He nodded, tuning his guitar just right for the chords. He started to play the beginning, looking at me every so often to see my reaction. I watched and listened to him sing, more specifically, I watched his hands.

They moved so effortlessly across the neck of the guitar. He had finished the song, but I was still looking at his fingers even though they were still. "Darling,you okay? Did you like it?" I snapped out of trance, looking up at Elias. "Yeah, I'm okay. I loved it, Elias." He grinned, placing his guitar down. He pulled me up onto his lap, resting his hand on my thigh.

Goosebumps started to rise up onto my skin, making my heart beat faster. "I wish I could play my guitar for you every morning like this. It's so peaceful and I love making you happy." He rested his head on my shoulder, drinking in the moment of silence between us. He massaged my thigh lightly,humming the remainder of 'Wonderwall' as he did. Without thinking, I started to speak.

"You're really good with your hands, Elias." I blurted out. He stopped humming, looking up at me. "In terms of what? Playing my guitar?" I nodded, playing with the hem of the shirt I stole from him the night before. He chuckled, moving me again so I was sitting besides him. "You know,I'm good with my hands in another way." He placed his hand on my thigh again, this time slowly moving up under the shirt.

I squirmed at his touch,making him chuckle again. His fingers danced around the elastic band of my thong, tugging the material down. He pulled them off completely, tossing them on the floor. "Lift your shirt up,darling." Nodding, I pulled my shirt up, leaving my lower half exposed to him. He slipped off the bed and settled between my open legs. "Mmmm...So pretty." He says, using his fingers to open my folds a bit. I moaned at his touch, tossing my had back.

He traced lazy circles around my clit, but not quite touching it. "Wet already?" He ran his finger down to my wetness and gently slipped his finger inside. I moaned louder this time, my walls starting to clench around his lone digit. "How about another?" At the nod of my head, he added another finger, filling me up instantly. Using his thumb, he pressed down on my clit, rubbing it gently. "P-please." I whined,clenching my walls around his fingers again.

"Please what?" He pressed a bit harder on my clit, making my legs twitch. "Please fuck me with your finger." I moaned, feeling my arousal sky rocket.Wordlessly, he moved his fingers back and forth, curling them to hit my G-Spot with each pump. "F-fuck!" I cried out, looking down at him. He was focused on the task at hand (No pun intended), licking his lips occasionally. I cried out again when he leaned forward and placed his thumb with his mouth. "Elias! Fuck!" The sudden change from his finger to  his mouth threw me for a loop.

I placed my legs on his shoulders, giving him and better angle. He sucked and nibbled at my swollen bud, all while massaging my G-Spot and finger fucking me. I fell back on the bed, feeling my orgasm quickly approaching. "I'm gonna c-cum." I moaned, gasping when he picked up speed. His fingers quickening, his sucking becoming more frantic. "FUCK!" I wailed, cumming extremely hard. He pulled his mouth away, but kept fingering me deeper until I came down from my high.

I lied there, breathless and seeing every star imaginable. I heard him pop his lips, making me sit up. "You taste like a dream, darling." He licked his fingers,making me moan from the sight. He got up from the floor, crashing down besides me, I rolled over and placed my head on his chest. "You know, I'm good with my hands too." He looked down at me when I spoke, giving me a slight grin.

"Show me what you can do, darling."