Can I Make You Stay? Chapter 4
Oct. 16th, 2017 07:43 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Pairing: Belldom
Rating: Explicit
WARNINGS: smut, language
Summary: A pizza delivery leads to a new opportunity
Disclaimer: This story is fictional. The characters, however, aren't.
Author's Note: Smut part 1
Matt pulled off my trousers in record time. It was fast, but not fast enough. I wanted him, his arms, his mouth, his touch, all to himself. He pulled away from me, and I couldn’t help the whine that escaped my mouth. He tore off his own trousers and threw the offending clothing to the side. Looking up at him, I was smitten. He was the epitome of sex, despite his hodgepodge of features. His hair was fluffed up like a wildman, contrasting with his too-pale chest, and his cute belly poked out from under two pert nipples. A dusting of hair splattered his chest, leading down past his pants. His hip bones, poking out from underneath his skin, framed his happy trail, as if it were a crown for his family jewels. His long cock was visible through his underwear, a small wet splotch near the head. Oh fuck, I thought. How could anybody leave such a beautiful man?
I must have stared at him for hours, it felt like, until he slowly crawled back up my body. Bit by bit, he made his way up to my body. I was graced with small kisses, nips, and sucks on my feet, legs, hips. He purposely ignored my cock. I wanted to kick him for that, but as he made his way to my nipples with butterfly kisses, I felt my toes curl in anticipation. My nipples were always a hot spot for me. Matt smirked at me for a moment before latching on to my left nipple, as if he read my mind.
In fact, the entire thing seemed overly sincere. It was too intimate for a simple fuck. I didn’t know if it was just a thank-you for abandoning my job to stay or something more. But my lust addled brain couldn’t think. Moaning, however, was something I could do easily. Embarrassingly easily. Looking back, I hope he had understanding neighbors, cause I must have given then quite the headache of a night. But I couldn’t help it. My body was quickly falling in love with Matt; his addictive sucks and kisses left me longing with want.
He swirled his tongue lazily on my left nipple, popping it in and out of his mouth. My hands tangled in his hair, guiding him to my neglected right nipple. Oh god he was so good with his mouth, it was downright sinful.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I yanked his head up to my mouth. I needed him, his taste. He slipped his tongue in my mouth once again and I felt high. Being with him felt like bliss. Our tongues wrestled as he kissed me and I kissed him and it was the best damn kissing I think I’ve ever had. I was so far gone by then, I didn’t even notice him slip his hand up my leg to palm my weeping cock through my underwear until I was moaning right into his mouth.
He continued to kiss me as he spoke into my mouth. “You taste -,” Matt punctuated his words with a squeeze to my cock “- sound -“, another squeeze accompanied by a moan, “ - and feel so fucking good, Dom”.
He slipped his hand into my underwear, wrapping his long fingers around my dick. I moaned like a whore, and almost bit his tongue as he continued to attack my mouth. He gave a few slow, deliberate stroke until I felt his thumb swipe over my dickhead. I was unwinding, fast.
“Oh, god! Fuck, Matt -“ I lead out another filthy moan. “If you aren’t in me soon, I will fucking cry.”
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Date: 2017-10-17 07:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-10-17 11:45 pm (UTC)thanks for catching that haha
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Date: 2017-10-30 04:51 am (UTC)