Just Dance (Pt 2)

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(Repost, had to fix an big error 😂😂)
Pt 2 Nsfw
852 words

I ran my hands over his warm chest and Phil kissed me passionately before pulling away and pulling my shirt off.

He stood up and I kissed his forehead as he made his way to his bedroom.

He pushed open the door with his back as we kissed again.

I massaged his shoulders slightly and he shuffled backwards, falling onto the bed.

We broke apart for a second so we didn't clash foreheads before quickly reattaching the kiss.

I began to grind down on Phil, and I could feel the moans flowing out of his mouth against my lips.

He brought his hands to my hips and began grinding along with me.

We could feel each other growing bigger by the second, but I stopped and rolled us over, pulling Phil further up the bed so my back was against the bed head.

He sat on my thighs, biting his lip at the look of my erection before crawling up and pecking my lips a few times before moving down and sucking on my neck.

I tilted my head back and let a moan escape, and I could feel him sucking harder each time he moved spots.

After he was done working on my neck, he pulled me down gently so I wasn't sitting up, but laying down.

He then shuffled back a little bit further, and unbuttoned my jeans and hesitating, looking up at me for permission.

I nodded, and he unzipped the zipper and pulled them down, first the right then the left.

He traced the waistband of my boxers, pausing for a second before easing them down hastily.

I sat up, and as he sat on his heels I removed his jeans for him as he stared down.

He leant backwards, changing positions so I could take off his jeans easier and he pushed me back gently so I was laying down again and pulled down his boxers.

He pulled them over his feet and threw them across the room, before coming back up to kiss me with the bottle in his hand.

It was quick kisses but still nice, and he looked into my eyes before saying, "My god, you're beautiful," in between kisses.

I smiled and he moved back down to my legs.

"Do you need to be stretched?" he asked.

I nodded and he kissed my foreskin, causing me to arch my back slightly, wanting him to hurry up.

He chuckled, and spread my legs apart more before squirting the lube onto his hands and warming it up.

"Is this okay?" Phil asked.

I nodded and sucked in a sharp breath before whining, "Yes, now come on."

He smiled and I bent my legs which gave him easier access.

"Safe word is red," he said quietly and began tracing around my rim with his index finger.

I tried my best not to squirm, but it was proving difficult.

After there was enough space, he pushed in his finger and I exhaled the breath I was holding as he fingered me.

Starting off slowly, he quickened his pace, and I could feel the blood rushing to my dick.

"Mmf... yes Phil," I moaned as he kept going, throwing my head back and he slipped in another finger, making me let out a ragged breath.

He slipped in another finger, and I moved in time with him, and he pulled out before I was about to come.

I groaned at the sudden emptiness, and opened my eyes to see Phil slathering his dick with lube and carefully but quickly enter me, and I groaned while I scrunched my toes.

He moved up and leant up on his elbows next to my chest, and I kissed his hair before running my hand through it as he pushed in and out.

I looped my legs around him pulling him closer and he grunted as I pulled his hair.

He pounded into me faster each time he came in and out, and I felt the knot in my stomach becoming tighter and tighter.

"Oh, my god Phil, I'm gonna come," I moaned loudly as he hit my prostate.

He went faster, saying, "Fuckfuckfuck," as I pulled his hair and bucked my hips into his in rhythm.

"Cum for me, Dan," he said, knowing I was close, so I untightened my toes and let the knot in my stomach go as I moaned and I came all over Phil and I's stomachs.

"Dan, I'm gonna come too," he told me, and I told him to let go before I felt a liquid fill me.

He pulled out of me and pulled the sheets up over us.

He turned to face me and I kissed the tip of his nose.

"Why don't we do it more often?" Phil asked and I smiled as he told me to turn over.

Ignoring that our stomachs were still quite damp, I spun around and backed up so he was spooning me.

He hugged me tightly and I drifted to sleep in his arms, feeling safe.

Oof writing this next to my mum wasn't fun o_O
-Quinn

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