Lost in Lust [ONESHOT]
Title: Lost in Lust
Chapters: Oneshot
Genre: Romance(?). Smut.
Warnings: Sex against a door.
Ratings: NC-17
Pairings: AoixUruha
Disclaimer: I only own my imagination ♪
Synopsis: I noticed you from the other side of the club, sat in a corner with a full glass, your wild honey blond hair, the exotic make-up on your mesmerizing eyes, and that juicy mouth, calling for mine. My eyes were constantly roaming for you through the dancing bodies, the flashing lights.
Comments: From Aoi's pov. A bit cliché, but we all know what happens behind closed door or not in nightclubs...
According to your breath, it seems you spent most of the time drinking at the bar. I recognize that aroma of vanilla and caramel, and the strong taste of alcohol, and I like it all. Somehow, I'm fine with your state, you're still drunk but not enough to forget what we're going to do. I don't know you. You don't know me.
I noticed you from the other side of the club, sat in a corner with a full glass, your wild honey blond hair, the exotic make-up on your mesmerizing eyes, and that juicy mouth, calling for mine. My eyes were constantly roaming for you through the dancing bodies, the flashing lights.
I've found you.
I take your hand and lead you through the few lost souls in this dark hallway. We can see them making out in public, I could take you here, but your beauty's too pure to be shared. And I just want you and me.
Nobody else.
I open a door and you look at the sign on it with a slight frown.
- It's for women only.
Your laugh is so appealing. So spontaneous. Now we're under the light, I know I wasn't wrong.
You're beautiful.
I push you inside and I lock the door with a smirk.
- Nobody seems to care here.
We both know the gender is a detail in this club. I can't even tell you if the two persons kissing outside were indeed men. I can say you're one though, despite your androgynous appearance.
We look at each other, our stares filled with lust and my hand slides on your butt, this leather short is perfect for you. You come closer, instinctively, our bodies brushing, it's like the temperature is increasing in this room.
- Forever is just few minutes to me.
Your hot breath caresses my lips, I shiver, losing myself in your hazel eyes. My fingers are attracted by your neck, I see you closing your eyes and I travel on your skin, slowly, drawing the contours of your collarbone, climbing up to your jaw line. I'm trapped by the purple glitters on your eyelids.
- Let me love you forever.
Those almond eyes are bewitching me again, and this full mouth stretches into a smile. Suddenly I feel your warm hands pressing against my cheeks and you're kissing me, and you do it so much better than in my head. Because yeah, as soon as I saw those plush lips, I dreamt of them against mines. Your mouth moulds their shape. You pull me against you, we're needing each other's contact and I push onto you more now your back is leaning against the door. A small whine manages to sound in our frenzied kisses, and you try to hold me tighter, as if you wanted us to fuse. You grip my shirt and hook one of your perfect thigh around my leg, rubbing smoothly up and down while our tongues are dancing a wet waltz. I stroke the hairless skin, fingers lost now underneath your short and I massage your rounded butt. We're both getting hard as minutes fly, you're scratching my skin, under my shirt and I attack the dimness of your neck, so you'll have a proof I haven't been a figment of your imagination, or of the high level of alcohol running through your veins. You tilt your head to give me a better access to this sacred place and I cherish it so much it has the color of love now...
Your chest moves quicker, I hear your breaths, sometimes your moans, or I feel your nails digging and I regret I didn't bring you in a better place. On a bed. Even this, it's not enough to match your beauty. I'd like to have you stark naked against me, to feel the pulse of life in every area of your body. I guess we are both too impatient, and it's like we've been waiting for each other for too long.
It's now.
It's now and you start to push me, only to unbutton my shirt and I hold my breath when your hands discover the contours of my chest, you push the fabric away while our mouths are stuck again. I almost hold my stomach in when your fingertips go down, reaching the jeans and unzipping it excitingly. I watch you, your parted lips, the way you bite the inside of your cheek, fighting with the button of my jeans and this sinful smile when you start to slip it off of my skin, taking off my boxer on the way. You just disclosed what I feel for you. With a finger you touch the head insistently, and I gasp, and you raise your now moist fingertip to your mouth and I see you suck on it with an impish smile. And it's my turn to free your body from your clothes. My hands run on your hips while I'm pushing this leather short down, I feel you shivering at the caresses. We don't seem to care about how ruined our clothes are going to be, we're focusing on each other.
- Do you have...?
You manage to slur between our kisses and I know what you mean. I nod and suck generously two fingers but when I'm about to give you all my attention, your arm prevent me and you give me the best show I've ever had. You suck my fingers greedily, that tongue sliding up and down, tasting me to the last drop, making my cock twitch in impatience.
So I kiss you, giving you a chance to suck on my tongue too and I hear your whimpering loudly as I press a finger in, slowly, holding one of your thigh. You part and close your eyes, holding my arms, your fingers tightening on my skin as I gently move inside, in and out, coaxing and relaxing you, and I know it won't take too long before we'll be moving on the most interesting part. One of your leg is firmly wrapped around me, you're moaning in my ear, rubbing your hot palm against the nape of my neck, of my hair, and suddenly your hand slides down on my skin, and you start to stroke me, wonderfully.
You don't even need to tease me, I want you now, I lose my mind for you and I understand you share my impatience because you tried to tell me something.
- It's fine now...
I heard you this time, and you whail at the loss of my fingers, your cheeks flushed and you give me a short liberty for me to take the few items we'll need now. I start to roll the condom on my hard and painful erection and you finish the job for me, squeezing slightly on the way. I lube it generously and I see you ready to welcome me. I carry you and I pin you against the door, and you cling to me, arms holding my neck, your amazing thighs wrapped around my waist. Your back comes off of the door briefly while I lift you a little, guiding me inside you, and I'm sorry I can't be nicer but you don't seem to complain. I can't say if your moan expressed more pain than pleasure, but mine seems to flatter you. I pin you better against the cold black paint, and you tighten your grip to stay at a good level for me to start thrusting fast.
I don't know if I'm going to stand still for a long time, I hold your perfect ass firmly, and I show you how good you are, and you reward me with loud groans and I'm sure this improvised couple outside can hear us, and I don't care. My movements are burning with passion, we're already breathless and your face is now damp, I bet mine is in a similar state. And you steal my mouth and choke a deep groan, resonating in your cavity and your tongue searches for mine and finds it. The door is banging slightly behind you, with each rapid and frenzied thrust and I have to re-position myself again, thrusting in with a better angle and you scream now I seem to hit flawlessly your prostate.
- Like this...
You press your cheek against mine, kissing and licking the skin you can reach there. Your grip is tightening everytime I go deep and rough, accompanying your moans. I need more, I want all of you...
I feel tired already, but I don't want to give up. We stop for few seconds, I lift you to pin you better again, and you hold me with all your might, tightening your legs around me and I start again my desperate thrusts until I come, my body tensing and I groan loudly in the crook of your neck. I continue to move in and out smoothly, my orgasm ridding out slowly. And I love to hear I'm still giving you glimpses of pleasure, your moans are an enchanting melody. Soon I leave your warmth unwillingly, a hand leaving your butt to rest against the door as my legs are suddenly weak. Your thighs leave my waist and you cling to my arms not to fall too, your muscles must be as sore as mines. We both laugh about the situation and quickly forget it, because I know I still have to satisfy you and you're not going anywhere until strangers can hear you from the other side of the hallway.
I start to stroke you, quick and fast and you ravish my mouth instantly, bitting my lower lip with an insane urge and I smirk in the kiss because I know I'm doing good, I'm even tempted to suck you off.
- Han God...
And our tongues meet and stroke excintingly, I love the way you hold me now, the fact you're touching every area of my body you can reach, it's desperate and almost loving. You moan against my mouth, our breaths erratic as I increase the pace and finally it's choked by our rough kiss, and you pull away to make it sound in the air, a hot fluid splashing between us. I look at your exhausted but fulfilled face, pushing away few strands of hair stuck by the sweat on your cheek and you smile, almost sleepily. My fingers lose their grip, I'm about to pull away from you but you keep me in place, framing my face again for a slow kiss, something perfect after the intensity of our encounter.
We pick up our clothes and head toward the several sinks, I throw up the used condom. You start to clean me, maybe you feel responsible because what is on my skin is yours...You shouldn't though, I'm the one who provoked this. I smile and when you're done I imitate your gesture, and you shudder slightly as I give your belly its original state.
When I'm done you're trying to arrange your hair, half wet and in a mess and I look at you, smoking a cigarette I just lighted because this is what I need after every great sex. You lick your lips as you catch my gaze and you steal the cancer from my fingers to drag on it, blowing the smoke so erotically that I want to take you again. You give it back to me and I hear your deep and sexy voice.
- Give me your phone.
I frown and obey though, surprised of what you're going to do. I see you typing quickly and suddenly a ring resonates, just beside you, in the pocket of your leather short I guess. You give me back my phone with a grin and I hear you again.
- You have my number now. I have yours too.
You get closer, holding my collar and you devour my mouth and it leaves me speechless.
- Maybe you can make an eternity of my forever.
I close my eyes as you whisper and I think I've just fallen for you. Or I did as soon as I saw you. I don't know. I'm afraid. Because you just gave me an amazing challenge and I want to win, and it would kill me to lose.
We smile at each other, and we kiss again, insanely.
You leave and I watch your amazing silhouette disappearing.
I don't even know your name.
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I'm so slow when I write. It's like *writes*...*opens new tab, Livejournal/Twitter/Tumblr/Facebook/Anything*...*closes tab*...*re-reads*...*writes*...*goes to drink something/eat something*...*writes*...*opens tab*. THIS CONSTANTLY UNTIL I FINISH THE CHAPTER/ONESHOT. It's annoying but I can't concentrate for too long, I need long breaks lol. (and now you know why it takes me ages to update...)
Anyway...I thought about this little oneshot in my bed two days ago. My head is filled with porn plots. LOLZ. It popped up out of nowhere and I thought it could be a nice PWP?. Fact is, the short dialogue about forever appeared to me first, and it's practically always like this when I start writing. It's a certain situation + certain words and I develop it. I needed to write this for the change, and to help you wait XD
Chapters: Oneshot
Genre: Romance(?). Smut.
Warnings: Sex against a door.
Ratings: NC-17
Pairings: AoixUruha
Disclaimer: I only own my imagination ♪
Synopsis: I noticed you from the other side of the club, sat in a corner with a full glass, your wild honey blond hair, the exotic make-up on your mesmerizing eyes, and that juicy mouth, calling for mine. My eyes were constantly roaming for you through the dancing bodies, the flashing lights.
Comments: From Aoi's pov. A bit cliché, but we all know what happens behind closed door or not in nightclubs...
According to your breath, it seems you spent most of the time drinking at the bar. I recognize that aroma of vanilla and caramel, and the strong taste of alcohol, and I like it all. Somehow, I'm fine with your state, you're still drunk but not enough to forget what we're going to do. I don't know you. You don't know me.
I noticed you from the other side of the club, sat in a corner with a full glass, your wild honey blond hair, the exotic make-up on your mesmerizing eyes, and that juicy mouth, calling for mine. My eyes were constantly roaming for you through the dancing bodies, the flashing lights.
I've found you.
I take your hand and lead you through the few lost souls in this dark hallway. We can see them making out in public, I could take you here, but your beauty's too pure to be shared. And I just want you and me.
Nobody else.
I open a door and you look at the sign on it with a slight frown.
- It's for women only.
Your laugh is so appealing. So spontaneous. Now we're under the light, I know I wasn't wrong.
You're beautiful.
I push you inside and I lock the door with a smirk.
- Nobody seems to care here.
We both know the gender is a detail in this club. I can't even tell you if the two persons kissing outside were indeed men. I can say you're one though, despite your androgynous appearance.
We look at each other, our stares filled with lust and my hand slides on your butt, this leather short is perfect for you. You come closer, instinctively, our bodies brushing, it's like the temperature is increasing in this room.
- Forever is just few minutes to me.
Your hot breath caresses my lips, I shiver, losing myself in your hazel eyes. My fingers are attracted by your neck, I see you closing your eyes and I travel on your skin, slowly, drawing the contours of your collarbone, climbing up to your jaw line. I'm trapped by the purple glitters on your eyelids.
- Let me love you forever.
Those almond eyes are bewitching me again, and this full mouth stretches into a smile. Suddenly I feel your warm hands pressing against my cheeks and you're kissing me, and you do it so much better than in my head. Because yeah, as soon as I saw those plush lips, I dreamt of them against mines. Your mouth moulds their shape. You pull me against you, we're needing each other's contact and I push onto you more now your back is leaning against the door. A small whine manages to sound in our frenzied kisses, and you try to hold me tighter, as if you wanted us to fuse. You grip my shirt and hook one of your perfect thigh around my leg, rubbing smoothly up and down while our tongues are dancing a wet waltz. I stroke the hairless skin, fingers lost now underneath your short and I massage your rounded butt. We're both getting hard as minutes fly, you're scratching my skin, under my shirt and I attack the dimness of your neck, so you'll have a proof I haven't been a figment of your imagination, or of the high level of alcohol running through your veins. You tilt your head to give me a better access to this sacred place and I cherish it so much it has the color of love now...
Your chest moves quicker, I hear your breaths, sometimes your moans, or I feel your nails digging and I regret I didn't bring you in a better place. On a bed. Even this, it's not enough to match your beauty. I'd like to have you stark naked against me, to feel the pulse of life in every area of your body. I guess we are both too impatient, and it's like we've been waiting for each other for too long.
It's now.
It's now and you start to push me, only to unbutton my shirt and I hold my breath when your hands discover the contours of my chest, you push the fabric away while our mouths are stuck again. I almost hold my stomach in when your fingertips go down, reaching the jeans and unzipping it excitingly. I watch you, your parted lips, the way you bite the inside of your cheek, fighting with the button of my jeans and this sinful smile when you start to slip it off of my skin, taking off my boxer on the way. You just disclosed what I feel for you. With a finger you touch the head insistently, and I gasp, and you raise your now moist fingertip to your mouth and I see you suck on it with an impish smile. And it's my turn to free your body from your clothes. My hands run on your hips while I'm pushing this leather short down, I feel you shivering at the caresses. We don't seem to care about how ruined our clothes are going to be, we're focusing on each other.
- Do you have...?
You manage to slur between our kisses and I know what you mean. I nod and suck generously two fingers but when I'm about to give you all my attention, your arm prevent me and you give me the best show I've ever had. You suck my fingers greedily, that tongue sliding up and down, tasting me to the last drop, making my cock twitch in impatience.
So I kiss you, giving you a chance to suck on my tongue too and I hear your whimpering loudly as I press a finger in, slowly, holding one of your thigh. You part and close your eyes, holding my arms, your fingers tightening on my skin as I gently move inside, in and out, coaxing and relaxing you, and I know it won't take too long before we'll be moving on the most interesting part. One of your leg is firmly wrapped around me, you're moaning in my ear, rubbing your hot palm against the nape of my neck, of my hair, and suddenly your hand slides down on my skin, and you start to stroke me, wonderfully.
You don't even need to tease me, I want you now, I lose my mind for you and I understand you share my impatience because you tried to tell me something.
- It's fine now...
I heard you this time, and you whail at the loss of my fingers, your cheeks flushed and you give me a short liberty for me to take the few items we'll need now. I start to roll the condom on my hard and painful erection and you finish the job for me, squeezing slightly on the way. I lube it generously and I see you ready to welcome me. I carry you and I pin you against the door, and you cling to me, arms holding my neck, your amazing thighs wrapped around my waist. Your back comes off of the door briefly while I lift you a little, guiding me inside you, and I'm sorry I can't be nicer but you don't seem to complain. I can't say if your moan expressed more pain than pleasure, but mine seems to flatter you. I pin you better against the cold black paint, and you tighten your grip to stay at a good level for me to start thrusting fast.
I don't know if I'm going to stand still for a long time, I hold your perfect ass firmly, and I show you how good you are, and you reward me with loud groans and I'm sure this improvised couple outside can hear us, and I don't care. My movements are burning with passion, we're already breathless and your face is now damp, I bet mine is in a similar state. And you steal my mouth and choke a deep groan, resonating in your cavity and your tongue searches for mine and finds it. The door is banging slightly behind you, with each rapid and frenzied thrust and I have to re-position myself again, thrusting in with a better angle and you scream now I seem to hit flawlessly your prostate.
- Like this...
You press your cheek against mine, kissing and licking the skin you can reach there. Your grip is tightening everytime I go deep and rough, accompanying your moans. I need more, I want all of you...
I feel tired already, but I don't want to give up. We stop for few seconds, I lift you to pin you better again, and you hold me with all your might, tightening your legs around me and I start again my desperate thrusts until I come, my body tensing and I groan loudly in the crook of your neck. I continue to move in and out smoothly, my orgasm ridding out slowly. And I love to hear I'm still giving you glimpses of pleasure, your moans are an enchanting melody. Soon I leave your warmth unwillingly, a hand leaving your butt to rest against the door as my legs are suddenly weak. Your thighs leave my waist and you cling to my arms not to fall too, your muscles must be as sore as mines. We both laugh about the situation and quickly forget it, because I know I still have to satisfy you and you're not going anywhere until strangers can hear you from the other side of the hallway.
I start to stroke you, quick and fast and you ravish my mouth instantly, bitting my lower lip with an insane urge and I smirk in the kiss because I know I'm doing good, I'm even tempted to suck you off.
- Han God...
And our tongues meet and stroke excintingly, I love the way you hold me now, the fact you're touching every area of my body you can reach, it's desperate and almost loving. You moan against my mouth, our breaths erratic as I increase the pace and finally it's choked by our rough kiss, and you pull away to make it sound in the air, a hot fluid splashing between us. I look at your exhausted but fulfilled face, pushing away few strands of hair stuck by the sweat on your cheek and you smile, almost sleepily. My fingers lose their grip, I'm about to pull away from you but you keep me in place, framing my face again for a slow kiss, something perfect after the intensity of our encounter.
We pick up our clothes and head toward the several sinks, I throw up the used condom. You start to clean me, maybe you feel responsible because what is on my skin is yours...You shouldn't though, I'm the one who provoked this. I smile and when you're done I imitate your gesture, and you shudder slightly as I give your belly its original state.
When I'm done you're trying to arrange your hair, half wet and in a mess and I look at you, smoking a cigarette I just lighted because this is what I need after every great sex. You lick your lips as you catch my gaze and you steal the cancer from my fingers to drag on it, blowing the smoke so erotically that I want to take you again. You give it back to me and I hear your deep and sexy voice.
- Give me your phone.
I frown and obey though, surprised of what you're going to do. I see you typing quickly and suddenly a ring resonates, just beside you, in the pocket of your leather short I guess. You give me back my phone with a grin and I hear you again.
- You have my number now. I have yours too.
You get closer, holding my collar and you devour my mouth and it leaves me speechless.
- Maybe you can make an eternity of my forever.
I close my eyes as you whisper and I think I've just fallen for you. Or I did as soon as I saw you. I don't know. I'm afraid. Because you just gave me an amazing challenge and I want to win, and it would kill me to lose.
We smile at each other, and we kiss again, insanely.
You leave and I watch your amazing silhouette disappearing.
I don't even know your name.
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I'm so slow when I write. It's like *writes*...*opens new tab, Livejournal/Twitter/Tumblr/Facebook/Anything*...*closes tab*...*re-reads*...*writes*...*goes to drink something/eat something*...*writes*...*opens tab*. THIS CONSTANTLY UNTIL I FINISH THE CHAPTER/ONESHOT. It's annoying but I can't concentrate for too long, I need long breaks lol. (and now you know why it takes me ages to update...)
Anyway...I thought about this little oneshot in my bed two days ago. My head is filled with porn plots. LOLZ. It popped up out of nowhere and I thought it could be a nice PWP?. Fact is, the short dialogue about forever appeared to me first, and it's practically always like this when I start writing. It's a certain situation + certain words and I develop it. I needed to write this for the change, and to help you wait XD