Shy Boy
Title: Shy boy
Pairing/Group:
Rating: R
Genre: PWP
Summary: A shy guy and a pushy girl
Thump and musical keys shaking. Heavy breaths, lips sliding together. “Isn’t this a bit fast” he whispers against your lips. You take advantage to slip your tongue against his lips. That's your way of saying no. That soft hair entwined in your fingers. He moans a bit as your hips come together, trapped between you and the hard wood behind him. His hands trembling, gripping the edge of the instrument. He isn’t used to this speed but your lips on his neck and hand on his waist. His whole body was hot. Head rolling back, eyes closed, a little embarrassed.
As one of your hands starts to slide up his shirt he leans forward catching your lips. Starting to move past his hesitation, letting you pull his shirt up over his head. Awestruck at the hair falling about his face as his head popped free. Lips slightly parted, he darted forward wanting more of your lips. Finally over his hesitation. Too turned on to be shy anymore. Arms encircling your waist pulling you in close. Only one moment “Are you sure?” tugging him towards the bedroom was your answer.
A puff of air as you fall backwards on to the bed. His warm weight pressing you into the soft comforter. His hair tickling your cheeks, your neck, skilled hands playing with the hem of your shirt. His shyness flaring up once again. Fingers on his bare chest, you push him up, slowly pulling your own shirt over head. Giggling at his growing blush, his eyes looking away, your bare breasts exposed to him. You can feel his want resting hard between your hips. That face a deeper red as you roll your hips on his. Biting his lip, resting his hands on your belly. Slowly sliding up to cup those perky breasts.
Thumbs slowly sliding around your nipples. Leaning down sucking on your neck as his hands continued to roam. Biting down lightly, as your hips moved mimicking exactly what you wanted from him. The only thing keeping you from that is a few thin layers of cloth. Running your hands down his strong, taut back, till your fingers play along his waist band. Pulling down with a quick yank, his now free cock bobbing between you. Quick, hot breaths tease your nipples. His face buried between those lush breasts and your hand started to tease him.
Hand moving quickly, he moaned, hips involuntarily moving with you. Kissing up from your chest, your neck, your jaw. Removing the last bits of cloth that kept you from joining. Hands going to his shoulders, resting lightly there as he settled between your legs. Teasing lightly with the tip of his cock, you can feel him getting slick with your wetness. Kissing under your ear. “Are you sure?” nails digging into his shoulders and pressing against him. Begging for him to enter. Pressing in slowly, kissing deeply as he pushed through. Letting you comfortably stretch for him. Rocking his hips. Slowly pulling out and in. Reveling in the tight moist heat, gripping the most sensitive part of him. He moaned in your ear as your grip tighten around his neck. Picking up speed with a steady slap of rhythm.
Your legs locked around his waist. Urging him forward, faster, harder. Bodies sliding together. Slick with sweat and over heating but too far gone to stop. No thoughts anymore just feelings. Feelings of speed, strength and overwhelming pleasure. Shifting to hit that spot. Over and over and over again. The dark room filled with sighs, moans and whispered praises to god.
Body tightening, he was close. Quivering in your arms. Hands dug into his scalp, you're on edge. Finally with a loud moan your nails dug into his scalp, body clamping all around him. It was only a few more thrusts into your shaking body before he snapped. Arms crushing you as he emptied himself inside. That sticky warmth slowly leaking out. Kissing your lips lightly as he came down from his high. Pulling you close and tucking you to his chest. Not wanting to let go. Drifting off to sleep with you in his arms.
Pairing/Group:
Rating: R
Genre: PWP
Summary: A shy guy and a pushy girl
Thump and musical keys shaking. Heavy breaths, lips sliding together. “Isn’t this a bit fast” he whispers against your lips. You take advantage to slip your tongue against his lips. That's your way of saying no. That soft hair entwined in your fingers. He moans a bit as your hips come together, trapped between you and the hard wood behind him. His hands trembling, gripping the edge of the instrument. He isn’t used to this speed but your lips on his neck and hand on his waist. His whole body was hot. Head rolling back, eyes closed, a little embarrassed.
As one of your hands starts to slide up his shirt he leans forward catching your lips. Starting to move past his hesitation, letting you pull his shirt up over his head. Awestruck at the hair falling about his face as his head popped free. Lips slightly parted, he darted forward wanting more of your lips. Finally over his hesitation. Too turned on to be shy anymore. Arms encircling your waist pulling you in close. Only one moment “Are you sure?” tugging him towards the bedroom was your answer.
A puff of air as you fall backwards on to the bed. His warm weight pressing you into the soft comforter. His hair tickling your cheeks, your neck, skilled hands playing with the hem of your shirt. His shyness flaring up once again. Fingers on his bare chest, you push him up, slowly pulling your own shirt over head. Giggling at his growing blush, his eyes looking away, your bare breasts exposed to him. You can feel his want resting hard between your hips. That face a deeper red as you roll your hips on his. Biting his lip, resting his hands on your belly. Slowly sliding up to cup those perky breasts.
Thumbs slowly sliding around your nipples. Leaning down sucking on your neck as his hands continued to roam. Biting down lightly, as your hips moved mimicking exactly what you wanted from him. The only thing keeping you from that is a few thin layers of cloth. Running your hands down his strong, taut back, till your fingers play along his waist band. Pulling down with a quick yank, his now free cock bobbing between you. Quick, hot breaths tease your nipples. His face buried between those lush breasts and your hand started to tease him.
Hand moving quickly, he moaned, hips involuntarily moving with you. Kissing up from your chest, your neck, your jaw. Removing the last bits of cloth that kept you from joining. Hands going to his shoulders, resting lightly there as he settled between your legs. Teasing lightly with the tip of his cock, you can feel him getting slick with your wetness. Kissing under your ear. “Are you sure?” nails digging into his shoulders and pressing against him. Begging for him to enter. Pressing in slowly, kissing deeply as he pushed through. Letting you comfortably stretch for him. Rocking his hips. Slowly pulling out and in. Reveling in the tight moist heat, gripping the most sensitive part of him. He moaned in your ear as your grip tighten around his neck. Picking up speed with a steady slap of rhythm.
Your legs locked around his waist. Urging him forward, faster, harder. Bodies sliding together. Slick with sweat and over heating but too far gone to stop. No thoughts anymore just feelings. Feelings of speed, strength and overwhelming pleasure. Shifting to hit that spot. Over and over and over again. The dark room filled with sighs, moans and whispered praises to god.
Body tightening, he was close. Quivering in your arms. Hands dug into his scalp, you're on edge. Finally with a loud moan your nails dug into his scalp, body clamping all around him. It was only a few more thrusts into your shaking body before he snapped. Arms crushing you as he emptied himself inside. That sticky warmth slowly leaking out. Kissing your lips lightly as he came down from his high. Pulling you close and tucking you to his chest. Not wanting to let go. Drifting off to sleep with you in his arms.