One Shot

I lean in and press my lips to hers. There's nothing chaste about this kiss as our lips move, my arms pulling her closer to me. "Baby Doll, I'm so in love with you," I tell her.

"And I couldn't love you more if I tried," she replies. She finds my lips again before scooting even closer, and this is when I pull her body to mine. I rest my hand on the curve of her waist and the other cups her cheek. Her hands finds it's way into my hair and around my neck. I grip at the fabric of her shirt and pull it above her head, and mine follows suit. I lay her back down again and lean over her, still just taking in and feeling the most beautiful girl in the world, the girl that I get to come home to in March.

A soft moan leaves her lips as she pulls me closer. My hand caresses her side as I kiss her throat, her shoulders, her collar bones, and the skin between her breasts. I quickly reach behind her and unclasp her bra, needing her skin completely against mine. And like the first time we made love, when her breasts spill out of her ordinary, insignificant bra it's like all is right with the world. She is a goddess in the eyes, heart, and on the lips I posses. "You're beautiful" is all I can manage, my lips kissing the skin atop her breast.

She lets out a little coo as I find her nipple, it having already hardened from the sudden cool air. My hand finds the other one. I think back to the first night she showed herself to me and how much I craved her touch, and now I could actually have it.

I let the hand not supporting my weight wander. It traces along the curve of her waist, something I've never truly appreciated on any woman until I met her, and it pulls her leg up and to my waist. I can push my pelvis against hers which does something for the both of us. I groan as I move onto the other breast, being so close yet so hidden by layers of fabric.

My hand finds the button to her jeans and undoes it. I need to get rid of these layers.

Her hands begin to help, unzipping and pushing down her tight jeans. She struggles out of them, wiggling enough that I lose contact with her breast. We both look at each other and laugh, the motion funny in the midst of the atmosphere. And it's okay this way. I wouldn't have it any other way.

April manages to get her pants down. Underwear is seldom a problem for me, as she finds it better not to wear it half the time, and tonight the odds are in my favor. I brush my hand against her clit and feel how wet she already is. She moans lightly into the air, the sound so delicate and yet so enticing.

I move my hand against her, evoking another moan— this time louder. She murmurs my name, her hips abandoning the sheets below and leaning into my touch. I use my middle and ring finger to rub circles on her clit as I kiss her again, and her legs attach to me the best they can. My jeans are rough against them, I suppose, so her hands leave my hair to unbutton them. She pulls the zipper down slowly.

I lean into her breast again as I push my two fingers into her. She finally whispers my name into the night, and my erection finally begins to strain against my jeans. I push them down a little, just to free it from the restraint, and April uses her feet to push them down to my knees. I can wiggle them off from there as I make a steady rhythm with my fingers, my lips going back to suckling
on her breast. We're now both completely naked.

Once again, April's fingers cling to my hair and tug lightly at the scalp. I don't mind, knowing what I'm doing is good for her. I start to move my kisses down from her breast, to her rib cage where my name is inked into her skin, down the flat planes of her stomach, her protruding hipbones, and finally down to the junction in between her thighs. I continue to move my fingers as I move my lips to her clit, earning one hell of a moan from her. Her thighs are shaking, so I kiss them to steady her. She's already feeling so much from me, and I love the thought.

Undeniably, I know I'm great at giving oral sex. I can make April shake in seconds if I really wanted to but tonight I want to savor it. I want to listen to her moans and feel her thighs tighten and have her hips lose control. I won't be getting these things for several months and I'm going to miss them. So, I start with slow circles on her clit with my thumb, getting her warmed up.

"Don't tease me, Andy," she pleads. She's fucking soaked as I move my fingers back and forth, it being almost too wet to bring any pleasure. Instead I create my own friction by pressing harder and deeper into her, and she cries out at it. I move my tongue to her clit and only pull a line up her and her thighs instantly are shaking again. I rub them with my thumb, trying to get her to calm down enough so that she can enjoy this for longer. I slow down my hand too.

When she has stopped, I go back to her clit. The moan that escapes her only turns me on more, my blood heating up as I begin my work. I can't help but savor the taste of her, since there's so much for me to do so. My fingers start slowly again and she grips onto my hair again, her cry of desperation. I can't bring myself to slow her down anymore, so I power through, my tongue making circles and lines and my fingers moving at just the right pace at just the right spot. Her moans get louder and more breathy until she stills for just a moment, and then her tension is released. My thumb rubs small circles on her clit to keep it going for as long as possible without pushing her too far. My erection pulses at the noises she makes and I have to sit up.

It takes a moment for her to descend from Cloud Nine. I sit up again, kissing her skin without overdoing it, such as the line from her naval to her throat or the less sensitive areas of her breast. She moves with me, adjusting her legs as I move until my lips meet hers, and then she pulls me in.

"You're so good at that," she mumbles against my lips.

"I know." I can't help but smirk. She wraps her legs around my waist, and for a moment I straighten up preparing to start, but she instead uses the leverage and spins us around so she's on top. I can feel how wet I've made her against my dick and I can't help but let out a small moan for that.

April moves from my lips. Hers find my throat, teasing the spot that is either ticklish or pleasurable, and goes for my collar bones. It's a weird thing that she has for them, but it feels alright and I don't mind it. She nibbles and sucks on them, leaving hickeys that I know I'll have to cover for the first few days. It can't bother me, though. She feels so good against my skin.

When she's had her fill, she places kisses down my body, along the same areas I kissed. She uses the happy trail I have as, well, what it's meant for, and kisses down it until she gets to my dick, which is harder than steel by now. Her small hands rub along it on my abdomen, making me hiss a little at the contact. I need her so badly.

She grabs it and starts stroking, her hands twisting and moving more delicately around the head. She looks up at me as she strokes, and I bite back a moan. "Baby Doll," I murmur. She places a kiss on the head of my erection. "April," I moan. Once again she places a kiss before circling it with her tongue. A small moan escapes my lips. She strokes up and down again, moving the skin of my dick and pressing along the veins. She bites her lip, looking at me, and the sight of her is unbelievably hot. "You're so sexy, baby," I say.

A smile pulls at the corners of her lips. She strokes two more times before lowering her head down and sucking on the head of my cock. She lowers her head only a little before coming back up. She uses her tongue to lick a line up the side of my length before nearly swallowing me. She bobs her head down and makes me gasp, and my hands pull her hair back. She starts moving her head up and down, starting a short rhythm. She then pulls her head back and strokes when she needs to catch her breath, and when she looks at me I feel heat running along the length of it. "April," I moan.

April finds a vein along the side and edges it with her tongue before returning to her rhythm. She alternates between this and finding something else to keep me on the edge before she deep throats me. If she had a gag reflex it would make her choke. I can feel my dick down her throat and I nearly convulse right then. My whole body is hot and I can feel myself itching to feel release. I sit up as she goes further again. "Fuck," I groan. As she pulls away again I lift her face so I can kiss her. "C'mere, baby," I say.

As she rests on her knees, her head is slightly above mine. As we kiss I pull her lap over mine so we're aligned and wrap my arms around her. I feel my body aching to be inside her and against her. I bring one hand away to pull my erection up and align it with her, my head pushing into the soft opening. She then moves down, and we both moan into each others lips when she gets to the bottom. I can feel her around me and the knowledge alone makes my body hot again. Our lips meet as she grinds her hips into mine, and I groan. "Baby," I moan. I move my hips against hers, and although we aren't exactly moving in and out the grinding sensation is amazing. We're both so warm.

I feel April's hands on my shoulders and she pushes me back. She then has access to move up and down on my lap. I grab her hips and help her move, and I watch as she moves against me, grabbing her own breast when she gets excited enough. I move my hips up to meet hers and watch her as she flies, and I moan her name. She's gorgeous and just seeing her makes my erection pulse.

I pull April down to me and turn us around. Her legs open wide enough to allow my hips and I start moving quickly inside her, feeling every little inch of her. I thrust into her, my hips meeting hers and making her moan for me. The moans that leave her lips are those of ecstasy and she struggles to keep her eyes open for me. I pick up speed enough to push that feeling over the edge, and watching her shut her eyes from the pleasure I give her is so amazing. She moans and tightens around me, making my shaft even hotter. "Goddammit, April," I groan.

"Harder," she moans. She clings to me, her nails digging into my back to get closer to me. I lean into her neck as I move my hips slower and harsher into her, making her moan even louder.
"Andy," she moans.

I can already feel myself burning to find my release. I'll be damned if I come before her, needing to please her over and over again. I know I can. I need to hear her come because of me.

I rub my fingers against her clit. I pull her leg up and onto my shoulder as I do so, hitting that spot that'll make her come in that toe curling, earth-shattering way. I don't think I've ever made her come like this and I want her to remember this when she thinks of me. I readjust my hips to dig deeper into her, pounding as hard as I can while she fuels me by simply moaning. Her hands grasp onto the sheets below, not having anywhere else to go with them. "Andy," she moans out, her gasp breathless. Her hips leave her control and her eyes open up at me. They widen as a different kind of moan finds its way out of her throat, and she looks startled. This is the orgasm I want to see.

"Andy, stop. I'm gonna' pee," she says.

"No you're not," I say, pounding harder than ever.

She really moans and tries to grasp at my hips, but I keep going and won't relent. Her moans are getting higher pitched with every thrust. "Andy! Andy!" she keeps saying, and I know she's scared but I know exactly what's about to happen. It only takes three more thrusts before her body convulses, her orgasm ringing loudly. She squirts, an orgasm I've never given her before and she clings onto me, pulling me down and holding me tightly after moving her leg. I slowly move, keeping her ready still and keeping up my erection, not that that's hard. My hips and part of the bed are wet now.

"What," she pants, "the fuck, was that?"

"I wanted to make you come in a way you never had before," I answer.

"That was so different than anything I've ever felt," she says. She looks up at me.

I sit up again. "Are you ready to keep going?" I ask.

She nods, a small smile on her lips. "Fuck yeah," she cheers.

I smile back at her and kiss her before starting to thrust again. She moans, less tense and gripping onto my hair. "C'mon, baby," she encourages.

I thrust at my own speed, not too quickly and right at the right harshness. I push my hand on her lower abdomen as I thrust, and I can feel me moving inside of her. It's a great thought, feeling me inside of her and I feel hot again. I pull out and move her to her side. I push down her leg and fuck her harder, and she moans louder. "Oh my God, Andy," she moans.

I pound harshly into her. She's so tight and so wet because of me and when I grab her breast I feel her breathing heavy because of me. "Fuck. Fuck," she whimpers.

"Oh, God. I'm gonna' fucking come," I tell her.

She moves into me and watches me as I go. "C'mon, baby," she says. She starts to say something else but I make good of my word and come, my moans escaping into her hair. My hand tightens on her and my thrusts become slower and much less consistent. April has bent back, kissing the parts of my face and throat where she can reach. I stop moving slowly and lean into her, my arm sliding underneath her and pulling her in. She also rests against me, her breathing just erratic enough to need calming.

Notes

Sooooo after the lovely writer known as one of my favorite fruits, Pear, updated her story "A Demon's Regret," I was reminded that I wrote a scene that had similarities. I'm currently working on an actual well written one shot as we speak. I just feel bad for making you guys wait haha. It's a little bit of a cop out having decent smut pre-written because it's not new, but writing hits me in waves. Sometimes, the waves have a lot of time in between. But please deal with this shit until this next one's done; it's coming soon.

Yours,
Niki X,,,,,,x

P.S. April wasn't the original name of the girl, btw. Just something I replaced the original name with. No one shall know the original name haha

P.P.S. This title makes me laugh. I honestly could not think of something more clever so I went with that lmao.