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Yoel - Only You (smut)

Disclaimer: When I wrote this I had absolutely no idea what Yoandri's new song was like, it's purely based off the title. If you haven't listened to the song, go do that now please, support our king <3

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Joel withdraws his head from between my legs and I catch a glimpse of his swollen, red lips, glinting with wetness in the dim light of the room. His tongue darts out to run across them, and I tingle inside knowing just where that tongue had been.

"Yoyo," he says under his breath. My nickname sounds like velvet floating out of his mouth. Only he could make it sound so sexy. Only he could make me feel so sexy.

"Joey," I reply in a needy whimper. I bite my lip; I want to kiss him, and he gets the message.

He trails up my body, searing a pathway up my abdomen with those lips, starting from the fire at my core and ending in the cool crevice behind my ear. There, I feel him pause, tongue and teeth and throat manipulating his stream of air into what must be more words, but I don't hear them. I'm transfixed. Anything he's saying is beautiful, and that's all I can know.

Then, finally, he tilts his head and captures my lips with his own. I sigh into his mouth, and he slips his tongue in the space I leave for him. Lower down, I feel his erection brush against mine and I lift my hips to repeat the sensation, gasping at the pressure. I need him more than anything right now.

Joel leans his forehead against mine, and I look into his eyes, up so close that I can tell his pupils have almost completely overtaken the color of his irises. They say that happens when you're attracted to someone, but I've never really understood how someone like Joel could be attracted to someone like me. It doesn't usually happen that way.

Even with the darkness in his eyes, they're still bright. The sun never sets in Joel's eyes. I can still see him, looking down at me, looking into me.

"Do you want me inside?" he asks, his breath hot against my skin.

My breath hitches hearing the words. "Yes, yes, please, I need you," I tell him. So he kisses me again. I love it when he does that.

He lines himself up with me, then slides in effortlessly. By now, there's never any difficulty; we've done it enough times to know the mechanics instinctively. We fit together like puzzle pieces. I go through my life without realizing anything is missing, but once he's inside me I realize that I'm never whole without him.

Joel begins to rock his hips without hesitating. He knows I like that. He also knows I don't like to be too distant from him as he fucks me, so he leans down and takes my bottom lip between his own again, sucking on it gently. As his body moves, my member rubs against his abs with a friction that makes heat pool within me.

"F-fuck, Joel," I manage, gripping his hips with my hands. "Ah, ah..."

"You're amazing, baby, did you know that?"

Why do his praises send heat rushing through me like nothing else?

Supporting himself with one hand, he uses the other to roam the bare skin of my upper body, giving me goosebumps. He continues, "I'm so proud of everything you've accomplished. You're so talented and beautiful and real. You deserve everything in the world that you could possibly want."

He begins to move in and out of me with more force, and I grip feebly onto his strong shoulders. A high-pitched moan escapes my mouth, and I bite my lip again in a futile attempt to keep it in. But using his own mouth, he frees my lip from my teeth and the remnants of the sound tumble out into him.

"Don't hold back, baby boy," he chides me softly. "I love hearing you."

I shut my eyes for a fraction of a second, arching my back and gasping as he hits a new point inside me. But in the next instant, my eyes shoot back open, because I remember that I don't want to miss a single second that I could be looking at Joel.

I reach down to stroke myself, but Joel catches me and moves my hand away, assuming the task himself. "Ahh, J-Joey, that feels so good," I whine, watching with fascination as he spreads my precum all over my length. The sensation of his hand moving around me is like no other.

He treats me so well. After all this time, it's still hard for me to believe that Joel is mine. Mine and only mine. How perfect that sounds.

The harder he thrusts into me, the more pleasure I feel, and the more I start to lose myself to the dizzy euphoria building up inside me. The only thing that's anchoring me to the real world is his voice. Sometimes I comprehend what he's saying, sometimes I don't, but it doesn't really matter, because the way he talks to me, I know he loves me, and that's enough.

After a few minutes, Joel's groans and grunts become more regular, and his hips start to shake a little more with every pump. I know he's close, so I ease him closer to the edge.

"I'm almost there, oh, yes, keep going, keep going," I say. He strokes me faster and faster, though I can tell it's getting harder for him to hold on. "Cum for me, Joey."

With one last thrust of his hips, he spills himself inside me, letting out a long moan as he collapses on top of me. Even throughout all this, though, he doesn't stop the motion of his hand on my member, and a few seconds later, I let myself go too, making a mess in between our bodies.

It's beautiful. If I could capture this moment on camera, it would be a work of art.

After cleaning ourselves up, Joel snuggles back into me, wrapping his arms around my waist in a way that always makes me feel protected.

"So, all this just because I released a new song?" I ask with a small smile that Joel can hear in the darkness. I glance around at the rose petals littering the bed and the floor around us.

"Well, not just that," Joel admits, "but yeah. I wanted to celebrate with you. You know, do something to make you feel really, really special."

I sigh. "You always make me feel special." I rest my head on Joel's chest, feeling the way his chest still rises and falls faster than usual, recovering from a few minutes ago.

He kisses me again, on the forehead. This time, his lips are warm, but they don't burn. "I hope you know that there's never going to be anyone else for me, Yoyo. It's only you."

My eyes are closed now, and I think he thinks I've fallen asleep, but he says it anyway: "I love you."

And I say it back.

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I feel like the style of this is slightly more poetic than what I usually write, but I enjoyed doing something a little different. I've been meaning to write Yoel for a while now so I figured what better time to post one than for Yoyo's new song? Hehe

As for other stuff I've told you guys I'd write, well, you should know by now that I update whenever the hell I feel like it xd But I've never forgotten about it, I have a list, things are just going a little slower now because I'm back at school. Love y'all, and promise there are very good things to come.