For MarinaFares (she also writes a smut book. Check her work out!!)
You were in the living room watching a Netflix show when Timmy entered the room. You looked at him and smiled.
"Hi" he seemed nervous. "So... there's something I wanted to talk about"
You turned the TV off and padded the empty space on the couch. "Come here" he sat beside you and turned to you. He seemed upset and somewhat flustered.
You frowned. "Is it something bad?" You started to worry. "Oh, no! It's a little thing I wanted to ask you about" Timmy said.
"Come on, tell me" you encouraged him to speak. "Okay, so... I wanted to try something new. In bed, you know" You gave him an encouraging nod.
He looked down "It's... umm... with honey" You stared at him. "You know what, nevermind. Let's pretend I never said anything." He blurted out and started to get up, his cheeks were crimson red. You could tell you was extremely embarrassed.
"Hey, baby, sit down" you grabbed his hand. "Actually, I like this idea. Tell me more" you gave him a little smile. He seemed to relax.
"I was wondering if I could, like, lick it off your body?" he questioned scraching his head.
"It's gonna be a mess. But it can be fun. We'll waste competely good food. Okay, girl, stop. Say yes, he looks like he really wants it..." Lots of thoughts came through your mind.
"Babe? Is everything okay" Timothée looked at you weirdly and you realised you had been staring at the wall for a while.
"Yes, of course!" you sounded louder than you assumed you would.
"So? What do you think?" He smiled awkwardly. "You know what? Let's do it" you decided.
"Really? Oh, okay. Thank you, I love you baby" he said happily and pulled you in for a kiss putting his hands on your neck. The kiss was soft and loving.
After a while, Timmy started to kiss your jaw and neck, leaving some marks behind. Then, kiss lips came back to yours. He bit your lower lip and you sighed, tugging on his curly hair. You found yourself wanting more and more.
You grabbed the hem of his shirt, as a sign of wanting it off. He got the hint and seconds later took it of and trew it on the floor.
You started to kiss and lick his neck and bare chest, smelling his collogne. His smell was your absolute favorite.
Timothée took your tshirt off and removed the lacy bra, revealing your chest. He immidiately took one of your nipples into his mouth. You bit your lips, muting the whimper that slipped from your mouth. He sucked it, swirling his tongue around it.
He hovered over you. His mouth let go off your nipple and started going down, pecking your hot skin. He unzipped your jeans and took them off throwing them somewhere on the floor. He took his pants off as weel. He saw a growing bulge in his pants and it made you even more excited.
He grabbed your hand and pulled it towards his dick. "This is what you do to me, baby" You gasped at the feeling.
Suddenly, he grabbed you from the couch. You wrapped your legs around his waist. You reunited your lips with a lustful kiss.
He went to the kitchen and sat you on the cold counter. You hissed from cold running through your body. You lied down anyways. Timmy took off your panties with his teeth, helping himself with his hand.
He turned around and opened the cupboard. When he turned around again he was holding a jar of honey. He opened it and tilted it slightly. The golden liquid fell all over your bare chest and stomach.
Timmy moved the jar, letting the honey fall on you thighs, then neck and face, finally, he poured some of it on your abdomen.
He placed the jar on the counter and looked at you. You were blinking at him sweetly (literally lmao). He kissed you, tasting the honey.
His lips moved down to your neck. He licked your love bites that he had left earlier.
When he reached your boobs, he licked a long stripe between them, then he moved on to the nipples biting, and licking them to ease the pain that he caused earlier.
At this point, you were a moaning mess. You could tell Timothée was enjoying this as well, his breath was fast and irregular.
Some of the honey accumulated on your stomach, so he started licking it and and kissing his way down. You giggled, it tickled a bit. Timmy smiled against your skin at the sound of your laugh.
He moved down to your pussy. He flattened his tongue against your heat and gave it a slow lick, making the muscles in your legs tense. You moaned as he kissed your throbbing pussy and flicked his toungue against your clit.
He loved your taste. Sweet honey was mixed with your arousal. "Oh, shit, Timothée" you moaned. Your heart was beating faster with every second.
"You taste so good, baby" he commented while catching his breath before returning to your tender bud. He was sucking on it, occasionaly licking whole pussy to gather your juices.
Timothée looked up. Your whole body was shining and was sticky from the amount of honey he had poured on you.
He slipped a finger inside you and curled it a bit as an attempt to find your sweet spot. A familiar knot has formed inside your abdomen. You could feel your high got closer and closer.
"Timmy, I'm gonna- oh shit!" you blurted out as you came. Your whole body was on fire, your muscles quivering. Timothée held you in place with his free hand as he continued to eat you out. When you were coming back from your high, he licked all your juices. Then, he kissed you, slipping his tongue in your mouth, so you could taste yourself.
"I'm not done with you yet" he whispered in your ear, after he broke the kiss, sending a shiver down your spine. He yanked his boxers revealing himself. Your lips slightly parted at the thought of what was coming.
He slid his tip in making you gasp in pleasure. He thrusted his length in you. "Fuck, you're so tight" he breathed and started thrusting . "Timmy" you whimpered "slow down, I'm still sensitive". "Sorry babe" he apologised and slowed his tempo.
His hands settled on your sides as he moved his hips slowly, then he quickened his rythm. He hit your g-spot and you dig your nails in his back moaning loud.
"Did I find it?" he smirked. You just moaned again in response. You felt your walls tightening around him.
"Fuck" he groaned "I'm close". "Me too" you replied. Seconds later you both came. Second orgasm hit you harder as your eyes rolled back. Timmy pulled back and came all over your stomach and chest. Then he lied on you, breathing heavily.
It took you a while to recover from your orgasms. "Thank you, so much" Timothée said and pecked your lips "It was amazing" "Thank you, baby. I needed that" you whispered pulling him in for a kiss.
"Okay, we have to clean up." Timmy stated, looking around the kitchen. "Yeah, let's have a shower and clean the kitchen" you spoke pushing him off of you.
A/n:
I really enjoyed writing this :P
Thank you soooo much for over 400 reads, it's absolutely insane to me.
Hope you enjoyed! Xx
