《One shots! (Purely Smut)》Smut 11
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Koa and I were out watching the new Jurassic World movie together. It was our first date night since we moved into our new place. It was a good movie but I couldn't stop staring at him. Even the movie theatre lighting made him look good. His hair rested on his face perfectly. The shadows contouring his nose and jawline just right, showing off his best features. His hair slightly covered his blue eyes but they were still as dreamy as ever. He caught me staring once or twice... Ok, more than that but it's beside the point. If I could pick between looking at him or a movie I would pick him over anything.
It was nearing the end of the movie when he caught me staring at him again. This time, however, when I turned to look away he gently grabbed my jaw and turned my face to look at him once more. He leaned in and said, "You've been staring at me an awful lot, Sweetheart. Do you even know what happened in the movie?" before he placed his lips onto mine softly. The taste of cola on his lips from his drink lingered on mine. I felt my face heat up before his hand dropped and he looked back at the screen as the credits started rolling.
We waited for everyone to leave around us before we stood up and headed out of the room. His hand wrapped in mine. Our hands weren't that much different in size but they felt smaller like this. A few old people glared at us as we walked out, I guess that's what happens when two masculine people hold hands in public.
We walked over to his car, and I noticed him deep in thought. "What are you thinking about, Mister?" I asked curiously, mocking him slightly with the honorific. He didn't answer but simply smiled and chuckled slightly and he opened the passenger door for me. Confused, I got in and plugged my phone into the aux. It was my turn to annoy him with my music taste. I opened up Spotify and clicked on 'Swim by Chase Atlantic'. It was my favourite song at the moment that wasn't 'lo-fi'. He got in and scoffed at my pick, "This? Again? At least I shuffle my songs and don't pick the same one." He said pulling out of the lot and heading onto the freeway. I pouted and crossed my arms. How dare he insult my music taste.
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When we arrived home I immediately took off my shoes and hoodie, leaving myself in shorts and a binder. I should probably take it off since I wore it all day but I was too tired to. I jumped onto our bed before stealing the blanket all to myself. "Hey, you know I sleep here too?" Koa said, sliding in bed next to me and pulling me in closer, "Save me some warmth, Darling." Every time he calls me a pet name, the amount of butterflies I get is insane. His arms wrapped around my stomach and squeezed me tight making me hit him in retaliation hoping to breathe.
"I love you but I'd like to be able to breathe please, Koa," I said, gasping for air. His bear hugs are lovely but Jesus Christ. He let go of me slightly as he kissed my neck, sucking slightly now and again. My eyes flutter between sleeping and being awake as I feel Koa nibbling at my neck softly. His hands begin to slowly feel down my body, stopping at my hips and grabbing them harshly pushing me onto him and off again. I could feel him against my ass, I may be tired but this man surely knows how to make me feel awake. At least before absolutely destroying me and making me sleepy again. "Koa, I know what you are doing," I said, placing my hands on top of his. He slowed himself down as he whined into my neck. He's not normally this submissive but I think the tiredness has gotten to the both of us. "Please?" He asked me, planting soft kisses down my back as he slid under the covers. He kissed down my spine and on my ass before trailing his kisses to my thigh and turning me onto my back.
He parted my legs slightly as he kissed up my inner thigh, grazing over my core. His fingers hooked under my underwear and dragged them off as I lifted the blanket to see him staring right at me. He pulled himself up placing his arms on either side of my head as he moved a hand down, helping himself position his cock with my entrance. He slowly pushed himself inside of me as I felt myself squeezing around him with every inch he pushed in. He cursed under his breath as he pushed every last bit of himself inside of me. Not letting me adjust, he pulled himself out and back in again getting quicker once knowing the angle he needed. It hurt so much but still felt so good. He bottomed out with each thrust causing me to jolt slightly. His hand wrapped around my throat and squeezed slightly, my eyes became heavier from the oxygen deprivation. Only fueling him to go harder and faster, his grip on my throat tightening as my eyes fluttered. "Keep your fucking eyes open," Koa said, looking me dead in my eyes before forcing my mouth open and spitting inside, "You get what you deserve. Got it, Slut?" I tried nodding but failed, deciding on mouthing 'yes' instead.
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He placed a hand on my stomach pushing down, he knew I was getting close to my climax and wanted to stop that at all costs. His thrusts, however, became sloppier and his breath became heavier. He was just as close to finishing as I was. He didn't want me to finish though. That wasn't his goal. His goal was to use me as his toy. To fuck me and not let me finish. I was on the verge of finishing and I couldn't, I felt tears blur my eyes. I felt himself finish inside of me, the warmth making me want to finish more. The uncomfortableness made the tears fall down my cheeks ruining the makeup I put on to go out. He wanted to use me. To ruin me. He got that.
He pulled himself out and laid on his back next to me, his hand still firmly on my stomach but the other releasing letting me gasp for air and choke slightly. "Koa, please," I whined, my hand trying to push his hand off of my stomach. I struggled to push his hand off of me because I was so weak. My high was drifting away and I wanted it back. Koa lifted his hand off of me and slipped two fingers inside of my entrance, slowly pushing in and out. My high came quickly as whimpers left my mouth. I became more restless, my hips bucking wanting more. The knot in my stomach came undone as I closed my eyes, my hand squeezing Koas's arm as he stopped his movement.
He kissed my forehead as he pulled himself in closer to me, wrapping his arms back around my waist. He was sweaty and stinky but I was too tired to care. "Goodnight, my love," Koa said, stroking my hair as my eyes slowly fluttered close. I could hear his heartbeat slow down, it was like a lullaby. Slowly allowing me to sleep.
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