Daniel Howell Imagines

Smut #9 Bean Bag

Your P.O.V

He sits me on the windowsill, his lips attaching to mine as he stands between my legs.

"God, I love you so much." I whispers before pulling his shirt over his head.

My family just bought a new house and my room is scattered with boxes and bags and what not. We haven't gotten furniture just yet. I only have a bean bag. With his arms under my thighs and our lips together, he sits on the blue lump so that I am straddling his hips. I grip his face in his hands and continue to kiss him passionately.

His large hands grip my waist and begin to rock my hips back and forth. He starts to get hard, I can feel it poking through his shorts. A small groan sounds from the back of his throat. We both smile into the kiss. His teeth clamp down on my bottom lip, sure to leave a mark later. While his hands rest on my ass, I continue to grind on him, we pull away for a breath and so I can begin to unbutton my flannel.

"Hurry up." He whines, beginning to palm himself. I smirk and slap his hand away. Once the buttons are undone, I slip it off my arms and undo my shorts button. Before I can do anything else, he grips my waist and flips us over so that I am resting on the bean bag.

"Someone's eager." I tease.

"You were taking too long." He chuckles, pulling my shorts and panties down my legs in one swift motion.

His body rests above me and he spreads my legs open, kissing my stomach and inner thighs. I whimper, wanting him to just go for it.

"If you feel uncomfortable or hurt, say something and I'll stop. Okay?" He says. I nod quickly.

"No, use your words." He demands, getting close to my lips.

"Yes, Dan. I understand. I promise to say something." I smile, "You tell me every time." I mumble against his lips.

"I just care." He says seriously, looking directly into my eyes. I bite my lip and kiss him.

He pulls his boxers and pants off before hovering over me again. I lick my hand and begin to pump his dick slowly. He moans out and looks into my eyes.

"Focus on me and not the pain, okay?" He asks. I nod and stare right into his beautiful brown orbs. I feel the tip rub against my pussy. I gasp loudly as he slowly pushes in. I begin to panic until he grabs my chin gently with one hand and forces me to focus on him.

"Hey, what did I say?" He asks, pushing in a little further. Tears begin to shed from my eyes but he wipes them away.

"Stop. Hold on." I choke out, taking a big breath.

"Good girl." Dan smiles, pecking my lips softly.

"You ready?" He touches our foreheads together after a few moments. I nod in response.

"I'm going to start a little faster. Is that okay?" He asks. I nod, letting out a shaky breath.

Once he's fully in, he gives me a little more time to adjust to his size. His hips begin to rock back and forth. The feeling of pain slowly fades away.

Dan's face scrunches up, signaling the pleasure he's feeling. My back arches off the bean bag as pleasure started to kick in. I reach behind my back and unclip my bra, pulling it down my arms before throwing it to the side.

"Go faster." I pant and he nods slightly.

"Turn around." He whispers, pulling out. I flip over onto my hands and knees on the floor. I feel his hands rub my back before he wraps his arms around me. One plays with my tits and the other tightly around my waist.

"Ready?" He asks. I nod.

"Yes. Go."

He pushes inside of me again and moves his hips at a quick pace. He grunts in my ear, causing a shiver to go down my spine.

"Ahh." I croak out at every thrust he makes. He moves my hair out of the way and kisses the back of my neck, sucking until a hickey starts to form.

"Fuck, Dan." I cry out. I clench around him and he gently bit my shoulder, letting out a moan. Butterflies form in my stomach at the sound. Both of his arms wrap around my waist tightly as he pulls me up so my back is against his chest. I flip my hair out of the way to give him better access to my neck. His lips find my neck again, leaving wet, open mouthed kisses until he reached the skin just below my ear.

He grips my hips and bounces me up and down. The two of us are moaning messes. My stomach flutters as I feel my orgasm getting closer.

"Dan, I'm close." I whimper.

"Hold on." He lays us on our sides and I lift my leg into the air. Dan begins to thrust at a very quick pace. I moan loudly and his hand covers my mouth so that the neighbors don't hear.

We change positions so that I am on top, riding him. I grab his hands, resting them on my tits as I begin to bounce quickly. My head falls back.

"I'm gonna pull out when you cum." He pants and I nod.

"Oh god. I'm gonna... fuck!" I groan deeply as an intense orgasm takes over my body. I land with my forehead on Dan's chest, my breathing jagged and my body shaky. His large hands rub my back to calm me down.

"Okay, get up." I pull off of him, whining. I get down onto my knees and take his tip in my mouth, sucking. As I take him further in, I feather my teeth over the top.

"Mm." I hear him moan. My hair is turned into a make-shift ponytail as Dan guides my head back and forth. I keep eye contact with him. The dazed stare his gives me his almost intimidating until he throws his head back in pleasure.

I take him out of my mouth and make him sit on the bean bag. I sit on my knees between his legs and flick my tongue down, across his stomach and stop. I go back up, kissing his soft lips before tracing his v-line with kisses. I lick a bold stripe from the base of his shaft all the way to his velvet tip.

"Baby, stop teasing me." He begs.

"As you wish." I wink at him and take him all in, making me gag slightly. I deep throat him a few times before swirling my tongue around the tip again.

Dan stands up and pulls me off the ground, lifting one of my legs around his waist. As I continue to jerk him off, he begins to finger me. I lean my head against his shoulder and moan out. This is taking a lot longer than I expected.

"This is your time." I tell him.

"I just need to see your face when you cum again. It was fucking sexy." He whispers in my ear, making me moan again, "and when you moan." He adds another finger, making me lose balance slightly. He pushes me against the wall closest to us and with his other hand, rubs my clit.

"Fuck, Dan. You're so good." I graze my finger over the tip. The familiar burning sensation pools in my stomach as Dan forces my head against the wall. He replaces his fingers with his dick again. My lips attach to his collar bone, leaving a hickey across it.

"Look at me..." He grunts and I do as told.

"Shit, baby. I'm gonna cum." I whine, waiting for my orgasm to hit. When it does, Dan rides me through it. The whole time, he stared at my face. Dan pulls out and jerks himself until he cums all over my stomach.

For a split second he lets go of me, moaning a grunting. My legs are like jello and my breathing heavy. I fall halfway down the wall but he pulls me up and carries me to my bean bag. There, he helps me to put my panties back on. And instead of my shirt, I pull his over my head.

Once dressed, he sits next to me and pulls me close. I crane my neck up and stare in his deep brown eyes. A huge grin spreads across my face as I pull him into a warm kiss.

"I love you." We both said as we pulled away. I giggle and cuddle my face into his bare chest.

"You were damn good today, my love." He kisses the top of my head.

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