"Power Play" //// The Lost Boys Imagines & Preferences - Book 3

Dwayne (Billy Wirth) X Reader

Haven't updated in a few days, so here it is.

You woke up with the sun shining brightly through the window. You squinted your eyes, trying to protect them from the blinding morning light. You tried to orient yourself. 

You were not in your hotel room, that much you were certain of. Then as a pair of arms slipped around your waist, you were flooded with memories of the night before. You became aware of the body lying flush against your naked backside.

"Billy." You murmured as you wrapped your arms around his, gently rubbing them. He sighed contentedly from behind you as he leaned forward and kissed your neck sweetly.

"Good morning, beautiful." He said as he nuzzled into your neck. You leaned into his touch and sighed, not wanting this moment to end.

You rolled over, your bare chest pressed firmly against his as you stared into his chocolate brown eyes. He smiled at you sleepily as he slowly rolled on top of you, his lips meeting yours. His hand caressed your cheek as your tongues danced together as if they were made to.

You pulled away reluctantly, running your hand over Billy's bare, muscled chest. You sat up and wrapped the sheet around shyly as you swung your legs over the side of the bed and padded, barefoot, to the bathroom. 

As you closed the door, you heard Billy laugh. "How did I get here?" You had to ask yourself.

"The view is just as good even when you're hiding in a sheet." He chuckled. You smiled to yourself as you looked in the mirror. You looked like someone who had spent the night wrestling. You laughed at the thought. That was one way to express how you had spent last night.

You reached over and turned on the shower. The sheet dropped to the floor as you stepped in. You looked around as the water cascaded over you and whistled. You could easily fit ten people in this, you thought to yourself. 

As the warm water flowed over your skin, you remembered the events of yesterday. You ran your hands through your hair as you reached for the hotel shampoo. You could have swore you heard the bathroom door creak open, but you ignored it. You turned your back to the shower door as you lathered your hair, enjoying the gentle massage of your fingers, eyes closed. A low moan escaped your throat and it surprised you.

"Anything I can help with?" Billy said with a laugh as he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you against him. You let out a surprised gasp at the feeling of him against your naked back. He was rock hard, and you couldn't help but throw your head back against his shoulder and chuckle. You kissed his jaw as he lathered his hands and began to wash your body.

His skilled hands ran over your breasts, gently massaging each as you moaned against him. You were putty in his hands. As his hands explored your body, they found their way down to your wet core. As he captured your lips in a tender kiss, he palmed you and slowly rubbed circles around your clit, drawing a gasp from you.

"Billy." You moaned, arching your back, pushing against his touch and slowly grinding with his hand, desperate for more. As you rocked against his hand, he slid one finger inside you. You wrapped an arm around his neck for leverage as his other hand held you firmly against him. Your mouth fell open in a scream of pleasure when he slid a second finger inside you. He began pumping furiously as you begged him for more. He curled his fingers inside you and your orgasm washed over you with such a jolt that your knees buckled underneath you. Thankfully Billy had a firm grip as he held you tight and helped you ride out the pleasure. You tried to pull his hand away because your legs were shaking uncontrollably, but this only encouraged him to wring out every ounce of pleasure.

"I've got you." He assured you.

"Oh-my-God...Billy." You laughed in between words, unable to process the pleasure that he was bringing you. Finally when you had come down from the incredible high, Billy whipped you around and kissed you fiercely. You wrapped your hand around his cock, desperate to repay the favor. You pumped vigorously for a few moments while Billy's tongue worked its magic. It didn't take long before Billy pulled your hand away from him and backed you against the shower wall. The shower was filled with steam and you were breathing heavily as Billy stared you in the eyes. He lifted one leg and hooked it around his hip as you aligned himself with you.

He slowly entered you and you tossed your head back against the shower wall. He showered your neck with hot kisses as he slowly pulled out, only to slam back in with force. You wrapped your other leg around him firmly as you threw your arms around his neck. He continued to pound into you, pressing you roughly against the wall as he nibbled your nipples. You moaned in delight as his pace quickened. You could feel your walls tighening around him, and you knew you were close.

Your walls gripping him tightly must have been enough to pull him over the edge because the next thing you knew, with one last punishing thrust, he was shooting his hot seed inside you. This sent you into your second orgasm of the morning, and you pulled his chest flush against yours as he continued shaking through the orgasm. You rocked your hips against his, milking the feeling of ecstasy for everything it was worth.

Finally, Billy rested his head against your shouldeer, breathing heavily. He kissed your shoulders as you slid your legs down his body to rest on the shower floor. Billy pulled back to look at you. His eyes were bright as he smiled at you and bit his lip, his eyes darting down to yours. You captured his bottom lip between yours, drawing a sound of satisfaction from him. 

The two of you continued to shower, actually getting clean this time. There was something so natural about showering with him. You moved around each other with ease, boding bumping comfortably and on purpose. There was plenty of room so that it wasn't necessary for your touch. The both of you couldn't help but touch each other.

You rinsed the last of the shampoo from your hair as Billy reached over and turned the shower off. He stretched his arm out and grabbed a towel for you first, then grabbing one for himself. You wrapped yourself in the towel and couldn't help but stre at him as he wrapped the towel around his waist. He smiled at you when he realized you were staring and raised his eyebrows suggestively. He stepped out of the shower and you followed.

You weren't sure where this was going, but you knew Billy loved you. For today, that would be enough.