《wrong number ~ wilbur soot》thirty seven
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* slight smut, but no sex scene because he's not comfy.*
At the moment, Wilbur was laying on top of Cora, slightly rolling his hips onto hers while kissing her lips like ot was his only life source. She was breathing heavily through her nose, gripping his hair and pulling.
They both had just told each other they loved each other after a traumatic night with Cora's parents. Right as Cora said the words he was dying to hear, he immediately kissed her, lifting her from the kitchen and brought her to the couch, where they were now on the edge of breathless moans.
Wilbur suddenly stopped moving, lifting himself up and abover her, looking at her flushed out face. "Do you want to stop?" Cora said nothing, distracted by his now swollen lips. She sat up, pushing him slightly off her and grabbed both sides of his face, pulling him back to her. He circled his arms around her waist and pushed into the kiss. "I" Kiss "need" Kiss "words." They were both in sync, both wanted the exact same thing, just didn't know how to get there.
She pushed him off again, slowly pulling off her shirt, for dramatic effect of course. "I don't want to stop. I really don't." He stared at her bare torso, running his finger along. "Fuck." Is all he spat out before trailing light kisses down and up her stomach.
She treaded her fingers through his hair, savoring the skin to skin contact and arched her back as he kept on traveling down the length of her body.
She felt something hard against her thigh, which she reacted with a mix of a gasp and a moan. "I'm a virgin." She suddenly said.
Wilbur stopped looked up at her and started to laugh abnormally hard. "Hey what the fuck? It's not funny. I know you probably think I have like a lot of experience because just look at me, but I don't. I'm a total virg."
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He finished his fit, leaning in and pecking her neck. "I don't really care. If you want to stop, just stop me. I want you to be as comfortable as possible. I'll take it slow. You know, since my dick's huge."
"Yeah is that why you call him Willy Jr.?"
"No, it's just Willy and apparently Dan and Phil?"
"Bye, I'm getting turned off. You can leave now." Cora jokingly said, trying to pull her shirt back on. Wilbur took it from her and threw it across the room, returning to kissing every inch of her body.
It got serious fast, Cora grabbing at the ends of his shirt and pulling it over his head while he made tiny love bites on her neck. "Is this where your member goes into my core?" Cora said, trying to joke again, tight lipped. Why did she say that?
"Okay, now I'm turned off. Bye." Wilbur hopped up from the couch, only to be pulled back down.
Cora straddled his waist and began push her body against his, biting the tip of her tongue, wanting to hear his reaction. He grunted, starting to do the same as her but rougher. "I lied. Let's go to your room."
She nodded, her breathing becoming quick and high while Wilbur grabbed the back of her thighs and lifted her, taking her to the room. "I really hope you kept that xs condom Wil."
"Nope." He said popping the p. "But I do have some rope." Cora widened her eyes, stopped midway from giving Wilbur a hickey and bit his skin. "Cora, Bite me again and you'll see what happens."
They both entered the room, Wilbur slamming the door and locking it. Cora was ready for a long night, and trust me, the rope came to good use.
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Cora rolled over on her bed, the light seeping into her early morning eyes, yelling when seeing a soft eyed Wilbur staring at her.
She wacked him in the head and pushed her face into the pillow. "You fucking creep."
Wilbur kissed her shoulder, tracing her back then hopped up out of the bed. "Come on, get up, let's go to breakfast."
She grunted, pushing her self up off the bed and set her feet on the wooden floor, immediately collapsing. Wilbur turned, starting to laugh.
Cora stood up, using the bed for support and threw a pillow at him. "You asshole. This is your fault."
"You're just being a pussy. I'm hungry. Let's go."
Cora walked to the closet and pulled off the loose shirt she borrowed from Wilbur, beginningto change.
"On second thought, let's stay in. Round 7?"
She flipped him off, putting on her outfit for the day. "Yeah, fuck off. You can't make it to round 7, dear. Just admit you're a bottom." Cora walked past him, unlocking the door and stumbled out into the hallway.
When she walked into the kicthen she spotted Schlatt and Eden making breakfast. They were laughing, joking around, and very touchy. Cora sat in a stool and laid her head onto the counter, watching the two closely.
"Oh Jesus, Cora. You scared me." Eden said, pushing Schlatt a little to the left to create some space. "How was your parents and your night?" Cora eyed the two, deciding to move on.
"Terrible, but also good."
"Well, that's great! I think?"
Wilbur emerged from the hallway and kissed Cora's cheek, sitting down beside her. "Oh now I understand. Wilbur, how could you." Schlatt asked, somewhat accusing.
"Yeah, well I'll have sex with you tonight. I'm staying a couple more days." Cora nudged Wilbur's ribcage and flipped off Schlatt.
"You guys want to go get breakfast?" Eden asked, smiling at the three.
"Babe-ly? Yea um babely is Eden's nickname." He stated to us. "We just made breakfast." We all looked at the mess of a kitchen and looked back at eachother.
"Okay yeah let's go out." Schlatt now agreed.
a/n
sorry for not posting in so long. schools over meaning i can write more, but i have work tn. thank you guys for understanding and supporting. I'll write another chapter after i get home.
ALSO THANK YOU FOR 800K VIEWS. that's beyond crazy.
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