Warnings: Smut ;)
♡~For the nasties in the crowd. (Btw, I'm kinda graphic when it comes to smut so don't call me out)~♡
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I lay on Stans couch, staring up at the ceiling as he changed the record to blood witch. I grab my phone and cheak a couple notifications before turning it off.
Stan sits on the floor, facing me as he played with his rubiks cube. I sighed and rolled over, looking at him.
I study his features. His sweet golden eyes that showed he cared, his curly brown hair that was so satisfying to run your fingers through. And his lips. His perfect lips that whispered sweet nothings in your ear.
I bit my lip gently and reached my hand out to him, running my fingers through his hair. He continued to look down at his rubiks cube, as this is something I do alot.
I place my hand under his chin and lift his head up a bit, leaning down and pressing a soft kiss to his lips. He drops the rubiks cube beside him, knowing what I want.
I wrap my hands around the back of his neck and deepen the kiss. He slowly stands up, placing his knee on the couch to hover over me.
He pulls away from the kiss and trails down my jawline to my neck, finding my sweet spot. I moan slightly and tilt my neck to give him better access.
We pull away momentarily to remove each other's shirt, but he goes back to kissing my neck. He then moves down slightly, kissing along my collar bones.
He removes my bra and gently kisses in between my breasts, leading down to my pant line. He looks up to me, waiting for my permission.
I nod my head and he begins to pull down my pants, along with my underwear. He sighs desperately and kisses in between my thighs, causing me to moan a little.
He kisses the top of my core before licking in between my folds. I moan and arch my back involuntary.
He smirks and begins to eat me out, slow at first. He shoves his tounge inside of me, causing me to moan loudly. He goes a bit faster, and I grab his hair, tugging it gently.
I buck my hips up once in awhile but he uses his hands to guide me back down. I bite my lip as I feel that framiler knot form in my stomach.
"S-stan I'm close." I moan. He smirks and goes a bit faster, rubbing my clit with his thumb.
That threw me over the edge. I moan loudly as I came, biting my lip hard, attempting to control the moans. After I came down from my high Stan stands up a bit, taking off his pants.
He pulls a condom from his pocket then throws his pants on the floor. He opens the pack and gently rolls it on before lining himself up.
He looks to me again. I nod again. He slams into me, pushing all of him in. He sighs in pleasure and relief as I moan out.
He begins to move, bucking his hips into me slowly and gently. I bite my lip but it wasn't enough.
"I want it rough Stan." I groan, wanting friction. He widens his eyes a bit but nods, doing as I asked. He begins to pound into me, causing me to arch my back.
He pulls almost all the way out and slams back into me, teasing me. He leans over and kisses my neck aggressively as he continues to buck his hips fast into me.
I bring my hands up and wrap them around the back of his neck, moaning loudly in his ear. As he goes harder I feel that pit once again.
"S-stan." I groan, not being able to finish my sentence. He moans back in response, breathing heavily on my neck.
"On three." He groans, pounding into me.
"One...two.." He pauses to moan.
"Three!" I yell as I came hard around him. I dig my nails into his back hard and wrap my legs around his waist. He groans loudly and bites my shoulder lightly, his face twisting in pleasure.
After we finished he collapses on top of me, breathing heavily. Our faces were both red and sweaty and out hair stuck to each other.
"I really needed that." I say, catching my breath. He smiles and kisses my lips sloppily before getting off of me.
He throws out the condom and we slowly get dressed, retrieveing our clothes from the floor.
As I pull on my shirt, the basement door opens. Syd and Dina pop through the door, walking down the stairs towards us.
"We texted but no one answered, we're going to the diner still right?" Syd asked, looking at our red flushed faces.
"Oh um yeah, we could go." Stan says, fixing his hair a bit. I nod and smile, also fixing my hair.
"Um Y/n, is that your bra on the couch?" Dina points out. I turn and se my red bra hanging across the back of the couch. I look down and realize my chest was unprotected.
I turn bright red and snatch it, turning around and pulling on under my shirt. They all laugh, even Stan a bit.
I sheepishly grin, covering my face with my hands. Stan puts his arm around my waist and pulls me into him.
"It's okay beautiful, it was a very nice bra." He compliments, with a laugh afterwards. I slap his chest lightly and shake my head.
"I'm never sitting on that couch again."
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Word count: 947
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♡~Ayssa
