Running in circles(Post Malone Story)COMPLETED

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I gripped Austin's hand tightly as I pulled him up the stairwell to my floor. I pushed opened the door with my shoulder, trying my hardest to keep my giggles under control as Austin's free hand tugged at the belt loop on my jeans.He pulled me into him, crashing his lips on mine as we continued to stumble down the hallway and with our lips attached it certainly was not an easy task.I pulled away from him briefly to get my bearings, pulling him towards my door at the end of the hallway. As I reached in my pocket for my keys, my back to Austin, it wasn't long before his lips returned to my neck, nipping lightly at the exposed skin to let me know how eager he was.
His hot breath on my neck sent shivers down my spine as goosebumps took over my skin. My hands shook with anticipation as I fumbled with my keys in a desperate attempt to get him inside and naked on my bed.By now my heart was in my throat, pounding loudly for both of us to hear. After many failed attempts, I finally managed to unlock the front door, sending both of us tumbling inside. Austin slammed the door behind us, his hands reaching up to cup my face and bring his lips to mine. I tugged at the hem of his shirt, silently begging him to remove it when he broke apart for just a moment to oblige me. His hands gripped my waist tightly, gently beginning to pull me off the ground. I managed to jump up slightly and wrap my legs around his waist, somehow managing to never remove my lips from his.He let out a quiet moan as our tongues danced with each other as he continued to stumble through my apartment. One hand was positioned tightly around my backside, holding me to him, while his other hand tangled in my hair, keeping my lips firmly planted on his.He continued to shuffle through the apartment, clumsily running into the couch, then the end table when finally he stopped at my dining room table. His hand left my ass to reach behind me and roam the table, pushing off anything that happened to be perched in the way. He reluctantly pulled his lips away from mine as he gently lowered me onto the table. I stared up at him, his chest heaving slightly with lust as he smirked down at me.He leaned down, gently pressing his lips to mine, a strong contrast from our hungry, eager makeout session a moment ago. His tender kiss left me just as breathless as he slowly danced his fingers along the hem of my jeans.He undid the button to my pants agonizingly slow and it took everything in me not to cry out for him to cut the bullshit and just rip them off already. My hands roamed his body before tangling in his hair. He tugged my jeans down so they landed right at my knees, before dipping his fingers into my panties. I tried my hardest to control the moans escaping my lips, but it was no use.I could feel Austin's smirk against my lips and I knew he was enjoying every minute of what he was doing to me. He pulled away for a moment to glance down at me as if he had imagined this moment since the beginning of our friendship. His eyes were lustful, eager and his lips curled into a smile.Without another word, he slipped his fingers into me, causing another loud moan of pleasure to escape. I threw my head back slightly in ecstasy as he continued to pleasure me, leaning up after a moment to return my lips to his. My hands fumbled with his belt as my breathing began to catch in my throat, the feeling of pleasure in the pit of my stomach almost too much to bear as his fingers continued to work inside of me. He removed his lips from mine only to return them to my neck, sucking lightly. His free hand gently pushed up my shirt, exposing my stomach and bra. His supple lips trailed light kisses down my neck, stopping briefly to plant a few pecks on my collarbone. I sucked in a breath, unsure if I'd be able to last much longer if he kept this up. His warm hands on my bare skin were enough to send my heart to my stomach, while my breath caught in my throat. His lips traveled further down while his free hand reached up to cup my breast in the palm of his hand. He pulled my bra down and took

"Austin," I moaned breathlessly, tugging hopelessly on his jeans.He removed his hand from my pants to finally undo his belt, earning a thankful smirk from me as I watched his jeans fall to the floor, his bulge straining against his boxers.

He bit his lip slightly as he looked down at me, his hand moving to rub himself over his boxers as his lustful eyes studied my body, "Are you sure?" He asked cautiously.