Impractical Jokers Requests Book Two

Q x Abi

Request sent privately - I was told to bring it with the smut so here goes nothing!

Third Person POV

With lips locked onto hers, Brian's hands softly caressed further down her back, brushing over her ass, before groping Abi roughly. He was laying back along the sofa, with the girl straddled at his waist, as they shared a passionate kiss with one another; Avengers: Age of Ultron continuing on in the background with neither of the couple paying any attention to the screen.

His tongue slipped between her lips, tangling with Abi's, as Brian deepened the caress of their lips and embraced the moment. With every second that passed by, Brian wrapped his arms tighter around her waist, letting his fingertips touch over every part of the girl in front of him.

His hands slipped into every curve of her, memorising her body, before he felt Abi begin to move herself against him. Her hips rolled back and forth, her clothed aura rubbing gently against his crotch, which only gained the reaction that she was looking for out of the man, as his breath caught in his throat.

Slowly, tediously, Abi broke the kiss between them, leaving a lingering taste upon his lips, as her eyes opened amidst the darkness, with only the glare of the television screen to light her way. She stared admiringly into his eyes, soaking in the deep-set brown that held a particular kind of warmth in them.

She licked her lips, savouring the feel of the man, as Brian's hands settled gently at her hips, with his thumbs stroking softly over the sliver of skin on show between her underwear and shirt.

"I never want this to end." Brian stated amidst a loving daze, just staring into her dusty eyes, with a smile playing upon his lips. "I just want to hold you in my arms forever, I want us to grow old together and be that couple that still has a great sex life at 70."

"Are you okay?" Abi chuckled softly, placing the palm of her hand to his temple to check his temperature. "You must have a fever."

"The only fever I have is for you." Brian continued, with a devilish smirk now sweeping across his face, before biting down enticingly at his lower lip. "You know what you do to me."

"Is Little Brian getting hard?" Abi pouted mockingly, bringing her hand down between her legs, and rubbing teasingly at his hard on now beginning to protrude through the material of his boxer shorts.

"Don't..." He growled, his grip at her waist tightening with every touch of her hand. "I-I-"

"What's the matter?" Abi toyed, picking up the pace of her hips once more, grinding deeper and deeper against the man. "Can't handle me?"

Crossing her arms across her front, Abi clasped at the hem to her shirt, before pulling the fabric up and over her head, exposing her bare chest to the cold air around them; as Brian grinned pleasingly. 

Brian's gaze dreamily shifted from her eyes down to her chest, studying the girl's body, as his tongue ran slowly along his lips, wetting them. Without thinking, he moved his hands further up her body, the touch of her skin at his fingertips, before he groped her firmly, releasing a low moan from the very depths of her throat in the process.

"C'mere." Brian ordered, as he moved one arm to snake around her back, pulling Abi down so that his lips lined with hers and caught her in a searing kiss.

It was like a hundred bolts of electricity were ricocheting down her spine, as Abi lost all sense of control, humming against his lips. Brian continued with his assault, moving the touch down to her neck, constantly flitting back and forth between kissing and biting at the tender flesh, as his hands tended to her waist.