One Night Only (Oli Sykes Fan Fiction) COMPLETE

Goosebumps

It feels like forever as I lay here; my heartbeat thumping through my body and my hands shaking at my sides. My mind is completely spinning laying here in this position, knowing he is there and knowing what he's about to do to me. I'm sure he can hear how heavy my breathing is; it being all I can hear accompanied by the intense thumping of my heart. Suddenly I feel one of Oli's hands on my hip bone and I feel him against me below as he finds the right spot. 'Oh God' I think, my eyes tightly shut. This moment feels like an eternity. I feel giddy, and the world seems to go into slow motion as I start to feel pressure. A moment later I'm flooded with full-body tingles as he pushes inside of me. I breathe in sharply letting out a small whimper, all my attention focused on the sensation below as he pushes in further. My body automatically tries to close my legs, but they press hard into his sides. "Fuck" he exhales loudly. I exhale hard as he pulls himself out, staying just inside of me and then starts to push back into me once again. I turn my face away as he pushes deeper into me this time, seething desperately into the fabric on the bed. Oli runs his hand over the side of my face.
"Relax." he whispers in my ear, his raspy voice going straight into my soul. He pulls away again and continues to push into me, each time falling a little deeper and making me moan softly.

As he gradually moves more and more smoothly, my breathing calms down, and as my body adjusts to him, I start to notice everything... I can feel him now; his hands are on my hips and I feel his skin against mine as he pushes into me, suddenly the feeling of him inside feeling warm and comfortable. 
"Do you feel good?" Oli asks, his hands running over my body lightly causing my skin to erupt in goosebumps. I guess he noticed me relax.
"Mmhmmm" I sound, nodding, as what he does to me makes me feel incredible. I moan involuntarily as he pushes as far into me as possible.

I eventually open my eyes and look at him and I'm completely overcome with desire; the most incredible feeling rushing through my body as I watch his body rise and fall above me. "Fuck" I breathe out helplessly, my mind lost and my body trembling as he slowly brings me closer to completely losing it. I can't believe the way that he's making me feel, I've completely surrendered to him. He leans in and kisses me, his tongue entwining with mine for a moment before he moves his face and starts kissing my neck. It sends ripples of pleasure shooting through me as he sucks at my skin with his lips.

He pulls his face away and stands back up, moving his hands to my thighs as he starts to fuck me harder. I shut my eyes and throw my head back focusing on the feeling of him inside of me. Every now and again I open my eyes and look at him, purely to confirm to myself that I'm not dreaming and that it really is him that's doing these things to me. I look at his hair flopping around, his mouth open as he breaths heavily, the tattoos all the way from his neck to where our bodies connected... it all drives me crazy. He catches me staring and falls back down onto his forearms and kisses me again. I grab his face in my hands and kiss him deeply before running my hands through his hair as he starts moving a little faster.
"Oh God" I exhale loudly at the increased speed. His face is getting more and more red by the minute as he tires, and I notice how heavy he's breathing as he slowly inches me closer to orgasm. He lowers his face and sucks at the side of my neck again, his hot tongue running over my skin and turning me on like crazy. As I lie there, I purposely focus on everything I can feel; his lips and tongue against my skin, his hair between my fingers, and the weight of his body as he moves between my thighs.

He stands back up again and I rest my hands on his as they hold my hips to stop me from moving around too much. I lay there with my eyes closed for a while, focusing on the feeling, but I want to see him. I open my eyes and look at him; his hips swaying backward and forward with intention. I flick my eyes to his and he looks at me with a grin. 'God he's gorgeous.' I think to myself. I feel a little pulse from somewhere deep inside and I can't help but moan lightly at the feeling. I don't know what to do except for stare at him, my eyes wide and locked on his, my bottom lip trembling ever so slightly. I can feel my chest rising and falling rapidly, and my heart rate going crazy inside of my chest. Without even thinking, I wrap my arms around his back and pull him down to me, his arms buckling with the sudden pull, and his chest pressing into mine; desire completely taking over my actions.
"Wait, wait..." he laughs at my enthusiasm pushing himself back up on his hands. I bite my lip desperately, the lust I have for him being like a drug. I want him, I need him... I feel like I'm going crazy. "Oli..." escapes my lips as I breathe out, my eyes closed as he moves in and out seamlessly. I wrap my hands around his arms; his hands pushed into the mattress beside both sides of my waist on the bed. I can only explain my actions as something taking over me as my hands run up his arms, over his shoulders and to his head; my fingers falling through the ends of his hair again. I breath heavily, I can't get enough. It's not just about the sex, it's him... he drives me crazy. His skin is like poison, his eyes like a drug, those tattoos like a fix I can't get enough of. I moan a little, my body flinching against the bed under him. I stare at him in a state of bliss and want, his eyes staring back at me without a glimmer of awkwardness as to what we are engaged in... like what we're doing is completely normal. I feel as though I'm in a state of trance, unable to look away, the timidness from earlier is completely gone. I almost feel like he's in my mind, controlling me.

He reaches his hand down and starts circling my clitoris with his thumb as he fucks me. My body jolts and it's suddenly like I'm speeding down a highway and I have no brakes. I can't stop myself from moaning and sighing repeatedly as he sends me crazy; my brain completely washed of all thought, my attention focused entirely on the feeling below.
"Oh my fucking God" I breathe out loudly; my body starting to tingle and  involuntarily tense. I stare at him, his eyes are dipped and watching our bodies connect... I squirm helplessly as sweat beads on my forehead.
"Oli..." I breath desperately and unintentionally as I feel like the earth starts giving way around me. I grab the sheets and squeeze tightly. I close my eyes again and I moan, breathing intensely as my body starts to shake under him. I almost want to push him away, the feeling being so intense that it's almost unbearable. I look at him again, but this time he flicks his eyes up and looks back at me.

He leans in and pushes all the way into me with force and I completely lose it. I press my head back into the bed as I gasp loudly, taking in a breath and holding it. I clutch at the sheets as my body shakes intensely and my legs push into the sides of his body as they try and close.
"Oli" I scream out unintentionally as I let my breath go, the feeling of euphoria shooting to every nerve ending in my body. My back tries to arch and push away from the bed but I just crash into his hot, sweaty skin above me. I gasp again; my toes are curled so tightly that I feel like they're about to break. He kisses the side of my neck passionately just to add fuel the fire as wave after wave crashes down on me.
"Oh God Oli" I breathe out. I'm completely overcome by the feeling taking my body hostage and for the next 10 seconds or so, it's like the world doesn't even exist.