random one shot

You're standing in Sid's bedroom. You still can't believe he took you home from the bar. His room is just like you could have imagined it. Everything is way too neat and organised. He had a big sledge style dark wooden bed. A kind of sturdy bed that could stand an earthquake. Because my god that's what you hope is going to happen. On it pristine white sheets. Probably some Egyptian cotton with a ridiculous thread count. It's making you laugh. This room IS him. Beautiful but understated. You're slightly nervous. This might truly happen. Your heart skips a beat and your breaths picks up. Your body is clueless as to what to do. While you're trying to process all if it. You hear footsteps behind you. Just before you want to turn you hear him call out "don't ". You're frozen in your spot. He stands right behind you. You cannot feel him but you feel the body heat radiating from his body. It's heightens all your senses. You hear him breathing. He comes closer to your right ear. And takes a deep breath "you smell devine Dana ". His left hand grabs your left hip as his lips connect to the sensitive spot beneath your ear. He knows just the amount of pressure, hard enough for you to feel it, but soft enough to make you crave for more. He pulls you back against his body. One solid wall of muscle. It almost should be hard but his soft word soften everything. "I want you so bad" he gyrates his hips pressing his erection up against your lower back.
Damn, you just want to feel it up against your butt. You don't care now. You're a wanton creature wanting your man.
All you can get out of your throat is a moan that resembles "yes". That is all the consent he needs. He pushes you to the right side up against the wall holding your face so you wouldn't bump your head and to make your lips connect straight away. He is all passion. You open your mouth to give him all the access he needs but he doesn't take it. You just want to feel his tongue. That tongue, those lips, those juicy lips. That tongue that drives you mad. He grins crookedly while your lips are still connected. "You greedy girl". He is totally in change. He pushes your left leg to the side and slides his right leg in between yours. You willingly open them even further to accommodate his massive thighs. He's got you all worked up. You're practically grinding yourself on him.
"Take off your shirt" he whispers into your left ear while his left hand follow the curve of you body.
Grasping your neck. Ticking your collarbone. Feathering over your breaths. When he goes over your breasts a grin appears. Your nips are so hard he can feel them through the fabric. "Interesting". He steps away from you.
"Take off all your clothes and lay on the bed face down". He walked away to what you assume to be the ensuite bathroom. He was already yanking off his tie before the door closes. The click of the door closing makes you snap back to reality. You're trying to catch your breath like you just ran a 6 minute mile.
This is no time to freak out. You took off your clothes faster than a Russian feminist activist. And jumped on the bed. The bed smells like him. Each breath you take with your face against the sheets intoxicates you even more.
The door opens again. You feel like you're trembling from anticipation. Maybe you are. The first thing you feel is 1 solitary finger starting at your neck following your spine, sending shivers along it's course. The bed dips down at your right side and you can feel him crawling behind you. He pushes open your ankles with his thighs. You squeal, it's skin against skin. Nothing separating you from him anymore. He has one of his heartwarming laughs. "Easy girl. It's ok". His hands push your knees forward inward until your butt goes up totally open to him. He hums in appreciation. "Damn '86 was a good year for pussy". You giggle but it quickly stops. He runs the flat of his tongue over your lady bits preparing you for what was to come.
He went for it. He was sucking your labia and licking your pussy like a starving man.
All you could do was moan and take all he could give you while your body convulsed because of the pleasure waves. Your orgasm has barely passed when he rubs the tip of his penis over your lips. Reawakening all the nerve endings like you didn't just have a mind blowing orgasm. He places the tip over your vulva and says "move". You freeze for a second.... Move. Things become clear as he guides your hips backwards with his hand until your thighs touch his kneeling thighs.
His cock stretches you in all the right places and you have your face down in the sheets. The fabric softens part of your moans that are over the top at this point. You set the pace. You go faster and fast. Harder and harder till you hear your flesh slap together. The sound of your laboured breaths combined is the sexiest soundtrack known to man. Your pelvic muscles start to tense. You're about to... "o no you don't" he growled over you. He grabs you by the waist and pulls you upward. So you’re leaning against his chest half sitting on his lap. He uses the leverage to thrust hard into you. Those big muscles built for skating being used in, oh such delicious ways. He runs his hands upward grabbing your boobs. You're so far gone you're shouting things beyond control.
When he grabs your nipples between thumbs and index finger and gives them a firm pull you fall apart.
Thank god Sid had a hold of you because you can't hold yourself up anymore. You both collapse onto your sides. Him spooning behind you. Gently pulling the loose strands of hair from your face. He gets closer kisses your ear and whispers "I told you mel is so fucking good at writing this shit" and you couldn't to anything but agree.

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