PLANET QUINCY (Quincy Brown)

【 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞. 】

《 Bitter Sweet Pt. 2 》
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The street isn't gonna be the only thing wet tonight..

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We had finally arrived back at his place later that night after the moment we shared in his vehicle. He allowed me to shower with him and change when we arrived, and I found myself in one of his shirts that appeared oversized on my body. However, I didn't have any spare panties with me so I was panty-less and bra-less under his t-shirt.

Normally I would feel uncomfortable and hesitant to be exposed like this around a guy but I wasn't with him because Quincy actually made me feel good about myself and my body. Ever since we got here he was constantly complimenting me and my frame, he made me feel pleasant about myself and in turn I felt less pressure and more comfortable around him.

I stood in front of his mirror with the white towel he allowed me to dry off with. I scrunched up the ends of my brown hair, that drooped down lifelessly against my hip, in an attempt to bring the volume back but it was to no avail. I pouted as I watched the depressed, droopy, curled strands of hair dangle at my sides.

As I was running a comb through my hair, I felt two arms tightly snake around my waist and two lips softly kiss on my neck. I looked in the mirror to see a shirtless Quincy holding me from behind with his face buried in the side of my neck.

"What are you doing?" I giggled at the tingling sensation he left on my neck as he pulled my back closer against his body.

Continuing to place multiple kisses down my neck, Quincy intertwined our fingers and brought his arms all the way around my body. "I can't just touch you?" He asked while staring lustfully at me.

"I mean.. you can, It's not like imma say no." I bit my lip as I stared back him, allowing the sexual tension that was in the air to form verbally and then physically. Suddenly I felt that same tension take over and we lunged at each other, instantly attacking the other's lips as our hands roamed the other's body. I felt Quincy's hands linger to the back of my thighs as he lifted me up and carried me to the bed, our lips never detaching from the other's.

Soon I felt my back press against his soft sheets as he spread my legs and laid ontop of me, his groin occasionally grinding against my skin causing me to whisper a moan. His lips then latched onto my neck as I turned the other way to expose more skin.

I could feel his hands tug on the ends of my shirt, letting me know he wanted it off. I pulled it off my body as I felt the cool air blow against my skin, I instantly covered my exposed breasts feeling my cheeks burn up. Quincy, however, stared at my bare body lovingly before grabbing my hands and softly uncovering my chest.

"You don't have to be so sheepish with me, Rem. Everything about you is beautiful and your body is perfect to me. Every imperfection is what makes me even crazier about you.. and I'm not saying that just to smash." He said, causing me to laugh a little bit. "I'm saying it because I really believe it and I want you to be comfortable around me." He leaned down and pecked my lips softly before allowing my arms to lay on either side of my head and leave my body completely vulnerable to him.

I didn't know how to feel about his words. All I knew was that from the solid eye contact, the emotion and the body language..

He was being genuine.

The sight caused me to melt in his hands, I felt emotionally comfortable and physically comfortable with him now, the only question was would I regret it later?

...But I didn't care about that right now. The sight of him being sweet and sentimental was such a turn on for me, all it did was add more fuel to the fire. I pulled his head down closer to my lips, where I smothered them with kisses until he broke it. He instead left a trail of kisses from my chest to down my stomach, causing me to shiver slightly until he reached my mound. He gently separated my legs more before looking up at me for approval in which I nodded and bit my lip in anticipation.

I could feel him use two fingers to separate my folds before licking up my slit. I shivered at the sensation his tongue left, but what started out as a slow and gentle movement turned into him savagely sucking my clit until the whole neighborhood knew his name. My hand instantly went to the back of his head as he focused solely on my button. His grip on my thighs and his close proximity to my skin drove me crazy until I couldn't take it anymore. I could feel and hear my wetness against him as he continued eating me out to the point of my release.

As I finished and laid there out of breath, trying to catch it, I felt him slide his thick length into me until it filled me up almost completely. I arched my back into him as he began thrusting into me with much force that it shook the whole bed. His strokes turned deep and deliberate as I shut my eyes and moaned softly.

"Fuck, I'm close.." I choked out as his strokes got faster inside me and sweat covered our bodies.

"Not yet." He croaked out as he held one of my legs on his shoulder to get deeper. Just when I thought he couldn't make me crazier, he switched up the position before I could process.

I gripped the sheets tightly above my head as I tried my hardest to hold it all in. "I-I can't.." I shut my eyes tightly and gripped the sheets tighter until his strokes slow down.

"Cum." He whispered out of breath. On his command I immediately covered his shaft in my juices while moaning softly in relief. I sat up and gently pushed him back as I scooted to the end of the bed, opening my mouth for him to release in. He grabbed my chin gently and pulled me closer as he jerked off and exploded immediately into my mouth. Once he was done, I sucked him clean and swallowed it, after which he stared at me.

"Oh so you a g, huh?" He said as he pulled me to his chest and kissed me sweetly.

Smiling, I kissed him back and bit my lip. "Spitters are quitters."

"Shit, I ain't complaining." He shrugged and pulled me in bed with him before throwing the covers over our naked bodies.

We were now cuddled up with my leg over his abdomen and my head on his chest while his hand rested on my lower back. There was a comfortable silence that filled the room though there was nothing but noise in my head.

What now?