Kiss Me Before You Go

Part Five

P'Finn's left hand snaked around my waist as he pressed his lips against mine. I was stunned, I couldn't do anything.

"Bran..." he whispered before he began to mold his lips with mine more, gently coaxing me to respond.

My hands balled into fists against his hard chest as I tentatively moved my lips and returned his soft kisses. I let myself drown from the sensation, my hands opening, relaxing against his warm body.

Soon, I felt his tongue slipping into my mouth, making me moan. I let him explore my cavern as my hands found their way to P'Finn's shoulders, holding onto to them for dear life.

A heady feeling enveloped me the more he kissed me deep and the more he kneaded on my back down to mt buttocks. His dominating lips and his warm hands sent my brain to short circuit, I wouldn't know if I was dreaming or awake.

Another moan escaped my mouth when P'Finn grabbed my backside to pull my lower half against him. I gasped as my own erection rubbed against his.

For much needed air, P'Finn let my mouth go, pressing our foreheads together. We were both panting low as we caught our breaths. I wasn't even done trying to process what's going on when he took my right hand and brought it between his groins.

My face exploded as my hand touched his raging hard on behind his shorts.

"Do you know now why I'm nervous, too?" His voice was husky against my lips, it made my toes curl. I bit my bottom lip as I nodded. My eyes instantly shut when I felt his hand cup my bulge. More lewd noise came out of me when the said hand slid inside my pajama bottoms and touched me directly.

"Look at me, baby."

I opened my eyes slowly and was met by P'Finn's drunken gaze on me. "This is mine and everything else," he declared.

I was so lost in his eyes as he was feeling me up. I nodded animatedly. I was going to burst any time soon, my head too muddled to even utter a word. Then only small gasps and moans escaped me as P'Finn smashed his lips on mine.

My pajama bottoms were yanked down as P'Finn hovered on top of me. With dreamy gaze, I watched shamelessly as he pulled his shorts down while kneeling between my legs.

I was gaping when he freed his erection. It looked angry. While I'm pale looking, P'Finn's tanned skin matched his proud manhood. I felt my mouth water.

"Let's be quiet, okay?" He said as he balanced himself on top of me on an elbow and then holding our members together with another hand, sliding his palm up and down, creating a wonderful sensation in m whole body. I quickly covered my mouth with my palms when a whimper escaped throat when he leaned down to kiss and suck my neck as he stroked us both. I was close to exploding.

"It's okay. You can come, baby," P'Finn rasped against my ear before his mouth moved to my lips for soft, sensuous, and unhurried kisses this time. And while using our precum, he began to rub our lengths together faster.

"Oh, god." I felt the tingly sensation travel down my spine and formed into a tension between my legs.

"Bran..."

My hands gripped on P'Finn's hair as orgasm slammed into me and brought me to ecstacy. I shuddered under P'Finn as him too, shot his semen between us.

He panted softly on my chest, playfully biting on my skin as he did so.

"I'll be right back," he said moments later, after planting a kiss on my lips.

I was showering in shame when I was left alone and I had the time to process in my mind what just happened. It wasn't sex but it might as well be.

"Baby?"

I opened my eyes from my mental self beating and P'Finn's worried eyes were on mine. His hand caressed my cheeks sliding down his thumbs.

"Why are you crying?"

I touched my cheek and only then I felt the dampness. P'Finn wiped it with his thumbs.

"Hey," he whispered as he kissed my temple. "Let me just clean you up, okay."

I should be happy that P'Finn and I did what we did. He even took care of me afterwards. He came back to me and lie down with me cocooned in his arms.

"I wanted to do that," he said against my forehead. "And more... but Dad has plans with you tomorrow so I didn't want to tire you out."

My face caught of fire with the casual talk he was making. More? What did he mean by more?

"Remember what you agreed to." He ran his palms all over my back, resting on my buttocks. "This is all mine."

I didn't care any more where we were and what we were to each other. I love every word of possesion he spoke. Possesion of me. And with kisses he left on my forehead and my hair, I drifted to sleep.

I was in his arms. Be that a dream or not, I was his that night. And he was mine.

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