𝙜𝙖𝙥 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙙𝙨 [finn wolfhard imagines]

𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙘𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 *

Finn's soft arms were still wrapped around me, my back against his front and his hand holding mine. He gave me a kiss on the side of my neck, followed by another. I responded by bending my elbow and pulling our hands closer to my face.

"Oh, you're awake?" his soft voice asked.

"I am now," I mumbled, my eyes still shut.

I turned around to face him as I opened my eyes. His arms remained around my waist, but our faces were now inches apart.

"Good morning Finn."

"Good morning," he smiled.

He gave me a quick peck on the lips, and then pushed my hair away from my face. I looked at him for a moment then propped myself up on my elbow. I leaned in and kissed him again, this time letting my tongue enter his mouth. 

It was eight-thirty in the morning, but for some reason, waking up with Finn already had me in the mood. As the kissing continued, Finn let his hands wander south and slowly squeezed my butt. I repositioned myself over his body, straddling his torso and continuing to kiss him. As I leaned back, I could feel something poking my butt. Finn made a brief moaning sound in response, making me giggle a little.

"Sorry, it's just morning wood."

"It's fine," I laughed, "you don't need to apologize."

Finn smiled and kissed me again. I slipped my hand under his shirt, stroking him underneath as we continued kissing. Once I felt comfortable enough, I slipped two fingers under the waistband of his pajama pants. I ran my hand across the tented fabric, feeling the silhouette his dick. Finn put his hand on my cheek, his thumb playing with my lips.

"Are you gonna fuck me again?" he asked, whispering softly into my ear.

"Do you want me to?" I teased.

He nodded his head yes.

"Is anybody home?" I asked.

"Quincy's down the hall. I don't know if it's too risky, we might be too loud."

I don't think I would have been able to keep myself quiet enough because I moan a lot when I'm with Finn.

"Do you think he's up?"

"I heard him walking around," finn said.

"Well, what if I just do this," I said, smirking.

I lifted his shirt as I moved down his body. I left a trail of kisses down his torso as I approached his boner. Finn helped me pull his pants and boxers off. His boner sprung up in front of my face, turning me on. I'd never seen his dick in good lighting before, and it seemed even bigger than before. 

Just some background information, Finn and I had been hooking up for about a month. It started out with just making out, but it's escalated very quickly. We had sex three times this week already, including the night before, and it didn't seem as if things were going to slow down any time soon.

I gently wrapped my hand around the base of his shaft and kissed the head. His breathing was heavy as my lips covered the tip, gently sucking. I spit on the shaft and pumped up and down very slowly, making Finn groan.

I put my mouth back over it, bobbing my head up and down at a very relaxed speed. It was a little too early for me, so it was the kind of lazy blowjob that didn't need to be rushed. I gently traced circles around the sensitive tip with my tongue, since that spot was my main focus. It's difficult when his dick is too long to fully fit in my mouth without gagging, so I make the most out of doing what I can.