Pretty soon Mika pulled up in his silver sedan covered with scratches and small dents. Lord only knows how many DUI’s this crazy man has gotten. I smile as I open the door and get it. He isn’t wearing a shirt and his hair is so messy it’s actually pretty damn hot.
“Thanks.” I whisper to him. He grunts in response and drives the hell out of there. His eyes linger to me feet then up my exposed legs. His palm goes straight to the hem line of my dress and he tugs it down.
“Don’t wear this stuff anymore.” he smiles, “You make me so hard.” he confesses with his voice in a deeper register. I roll my eyes and try reaching for the radio but he stops me. His perfect eyes look at me with plead.
“Do you have to work this morning?” he asks. I smile and laugh.
“Yes, Mika.” I say. He sighs heavily and flips on the radio while roughly whispering, “Damn.” We’ve been trying to see other people lately instead of fucking every other night. We dated in high school when I was a junior and he was a senior but then he went off to university. He took me to my first frat party and now I’m addicted. He never really goes with me anymore because he thinks that all he’ll do is kiss a dozen random girls, drink until his head explodes, then fuck a random chick until he falls asleep; he doesn’t want to live that life, or so he says.
But I know why he doesn’t go anymore. I know exactly why. He loves me. He told me even. He hopes that I’ll stop going to the parties and spend the night in with him. But for some reason, I’m the type of girl who will run away just get you irritated. I don’t want to give him that satisfaction. But he’s so hot. I know he thinks I am too. When he looks at me, he will keep looking shamelessly. He’s only done me when we were in high school and only a few times in the apartment. I used to think it was weird that since we’ve been in college we never got back together. Just friends. Friends with benefits. On the way back I saw a small donut place and I needed coffee.
“Oh let’s stop here.” I said pointing to the bakery.
“Do you have money and a shirt?” he asks, I look at him half naked and giggle.
“I’ll just go in, give me your wallet.” He shook his head.
“Don’t have it.” he says. I look at him confused.
“You mean you’re driving without your license too? What if you got pulled over?” I asked with an angrier voice.
“Well I was trying to get to the frat before some bastard grabbed your hot ass body back inside to fuck you again!” he shouted. I blushed. “And also so you could get to work on time.” he added quickly. I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek and gradually worked my way down his jawline and neck. I could tell he was trying to keep his satisfying moan from leaving his body.
“Just let it out, baby.” I whispered letting my breath tickle his skin. He moans my name and I know I’ve got him under my spell. However now he won’t let me leave for work without a little more sugar. He drives quickly the rest of the way home as I keep stroking is erection through his jeans. I love teasing him. He’s already breathing hard and cursing my name under his breath as when parks the car. He hurries me along into the elevator. As soon as the doors close he pins me against the lift and kisses me gently. He wants me to moan and scream the way I used to for him. But I like this tease. I love getting him angry. He’s so hot when he’s so desperate for me. Our apartment is at the end of the hall which makes him almost sprint to get the door unlocked. Nobody is around this early in the morning so I decide to pull up my dress over my head half way the down the hall just to get him going. He curses at me with a devilish smile as he takes in the view. Once we’re inside he carries my body in his strong arms to the bed and slowly removes my panties. He realizes I’m not wet and looks up at me. I want to laugh out but this is too good. I want it to keep going. Mika tries to keep under control and tries seducing me. Soon enough I give up and show him I’m feeling horny. His hand unfastens my bra as he softly nibbles at my neck. I let out my first moan. At this point I want him. His tongue drags up my stomach and through the valley of my breasts. He’s so sexy. I moan for him and he knows just what to do. He reaches over for a condom in the nightstand drawer and slips it on. His warm hands go between my legs spreading them apart to his plane can take off.
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Friends With Benefits (Mika Fanfiction)
FanfictionBoth of them just your regular kids in college. She likes to drink and party. He does too. Read how Mika and Bre think that they're only friends with benefits until one day everything changes.