NFL&NBA Prefrences & Imagines II **[REQUESTS NOW CLOSED]**

You Seduce Him-[Russell Wilson] *Explicit*

"[Y/N], I'm home!" Russell called from downstairs. 'Shit'. You quickly got dressed, putting your 'toys' back in the box under your bed. You had just finsished getting dressed, when Russell walked in. "Hey, how was your day?" you asked, giving him a kiss. "It was great, camp is going good so far. What did you do today?" he questioned, taking off his jacket. "I know you were so excited about your day off." You blushed a little, as you thought of yourself a few minutes ago. Pleasuring yourself, wishing they were his hands. "Nothing, just watched some tv." Russell took of his shoes, and sat down his bag. "That's sounds like a great idea right now" he said, walking out the room. "Dinner's in the fridge!" you added. "Thanks baby!" he yelled back. As soon as you were sure he was out of ear shot, you sighed loudly. Everyday it was getting a little harder to wait for Russell. Unlike most guys, he wanted to wait to have sex, as much as you wanted to, he never gave in. When things started to get too, 'hot', Russell would immediately stop. You thought about locking your self in the bathroom with your toys at first, but then you decided that you needed to spend some time with your boyfriend. You went downstairs and sat on the couch next to him.

You were determined to get him.

You crept your hand up his thigh. Russell, didn't even notice you, his eyes still glued on the tv, as he ate his dinner. You had to step it up a little. "Russell aren't you hot in that shirt?" He looked down at the long-sleeved Seahawks shirt. "No, it's pretty comfortable." You snapped the plate out his hand and sat it on the tab;e. He just looked at you with confusing. "Are you alright?" Now, it was time to stop playing games, and go get what you want. You straddled his lap.  "Russ...I want you right now.."  His face turned slightly pink. "[Y/N], don't do this again-" You shushed him. "Stop." You kissed him softly; your hands running through his short-cut hair. "Russell, I know how bad you want me.." you whispered, your mouth close to his ear. You moved your hips down, grinding against the crotch of his jeans. He squeezed his eyes shut, his member hardening under you. A moan came out your mouth, he was so thick. You unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled the fly down.

"[Y/N], please" he begged. Your hand went further into his pants, passing the waistband. "Please.." "No.." You pulled his member out. As soon as it hit the cool air, your mouth was against it. His breath hitched. That's when he gave up trying to stop you. His large hands, pressed your face against him, so that he was fully inside your mouth. You sucked him hard, trying to give him as much pleasure as possible. A series of low groans, coming from his mouth. You could feel yourself growing moist from his pleasure. Once your tasted the pre-cum, you lost it. You pounced up, and tore your shorts and underwear off your body. Russell put you on the couch under him. Steadily, inching himself into you. A overwhelming feeling came over you, as you felt your boyfriend inside of you for the first time. You hooked your ankles behind his back. "Russell.." you grunted, "Fucking move already." Russell moved slowly, trying to get use the the feeling around him again. He clenched your hips, his finger nails digging half-moons into your skin. "That's it Russell, more! Make me cum, baby.." He pounded into your tight, wet hole harder and faster. You began to feel a familiar feeling in your stomach. "Russell I'm cumming!" "Me too!" You clenched around him as your orgasm took you over. Russell pulled out of you releasing his hot load onto your stomach.

-How was it?