Prom? (A DirkJake Fanfiction)

Act Twelve; A Night to Remember.

 

==> Be English.

You bite your lip as you look up at Dirk ontop of you. You were both shirtless and he was straddling your waist. You were just roughousing around-which turned into makeouts, in which turned into him straddling you on your bed.

You want this. You want this very very very much. You move your hands up, running them down his chest. He leans down, kissing you gently. He moved his lips down to your neck, kissing and sucking, finding your weak point. To be completely honest, you didn't know how the two of you would go about this.., but you did know you were most likely to be bottom.

Dirk moves his hands to your crotch, slowly unbuckling your belt then unzipping your shorts. You feel your face heat up and look at him. This was happening. Your virgin ass would be no more.

He was now pulling off your shorts, freeing your semi-hard cock. "I love you." you remind him. He looks at you, his orange irises staring at you made your heart flutter and your cock throb needily. "I love you too. So fucking much Jake. I want you..so bad.." he breathes.

You press up against him as he grinds down on you, you let out a moan and close your eyes. You hear your fiancè's jeans hit the floor along with your shorts.

He kisses you passionately, slipping his tongue into your mouth, grinding against you firmly. You moan into the kiss, getting harder by the second. You feel his dick press lightly to yours and exhale out your nose. You move your hand down to the waistband of Dirk's boxers, starting to pull them off.

You feel his hands move to yours and pull them down. "Aa-ah.. Dirk golly.." you moan, stripping him from his boxers and yours shortly hit the floor along with Dirk's. His hand wraps around your cock, starting to jack you off.

You pant, writhing underneath him. He smirks a bit and looks at you, expression going serious. "You sure you wanna do this right Jake?" he asks. You nod, watching him lean over to his side of the bed and into the night-table, pulling out some lube.

You look up at the ceiling, blushing heavily as you hear him pop open the bottle of lube and you look at him. "You want me to do this?" he asked, raising a brow. "I-If you want love." you say, shifting a bit. He nods, lubing up his fingers and putting one at your entrance. You give him a nod as a 'go ahead'.

It's uncomfortable. But you could deal. It's a different feeling, but it gets better you tell yourself.

He soon adds another finger, soon another. He pressed in and out of you, soon pulling out and you hear the bottle pop open again. Dirk lubed himself up. He positions himself with a quiet grunt, and pushes in slowly. You feel the stretch then the pop of the head sliding him and you moan.

He hilts and he lets out a moan, you smile as he starts to thrust into you. You move your hand to your dick and jack off, soon getting a rhythm with Dirk's thrusts. He hits your prostate and you almost scream out his name in pleasure.

He kisses you breifly, then pulling away to moan. God that moan.

A few amazing minutes go by when Dirk finally says "F-Fuck...Jake I'm close...". He rams into you and you moan, he was rather hung in your opinion.

"Mnnph..me too..Aamnn~" You mumble, feeling Dirk pick up his speed a bit before he moaned again, climaxing and cumming inside you. After that you soon came aswell, breathing heavy as Dirk pulled out of you and pushed some of his hair back.

"I'll go start up the shower hm?" He asks you, voice a bit raspy and his accent finally revealed. "Yeah." you reply, not wanting to move yet. You felt so..empty now.

Dork got up and walked into the bathroom, you soon hear the shower turn on and wait a second before slowly getting up. You definitely were going to be sore for awhile.