Sitting on his stomach, you were bent over Jotaro, your lips locked to his in a feverish embrace.
Just earlier, the two of you had stumbled into the bedroom, pulling each other’s clothes off in a desperate attempt to get to one another and now here you sat.
“Mnh, I want to taste you.” Jotaro grunted against your lips, his hands pressing into your skin, running up your spine and waist as if he wanted - needed - to feel you closer to him.
Breaking the kiss, the raven cupped the back of your neck, keeping your head still as he started to kiss and suck down your neck, his free hand moving to squeeze your ass before dipping down.
Still panting after the kiss, you barely had any mind to react until you felt his fingers dipping through your folds, rubbing your clit.
Bracing on the pillow behind Jotaro, you whined softly before your other hand came up to his cheek, stopping his ravenous path down your neck and making his bright eyes lock on yours.
“That’s too bad.” You panted out, Jotaro’s fingers stilling though still pushing at your clit. “‘Cause it’s my turn today and I want to taste you.” You grinned, reminding the man of the agreement the two of you made regarding dominance in the bedroom.
It had been hard for Jotaro to agree - preferring to take the lead - and even harder to actually do it; though he’d been doing very well lately, giving up control to you and just letting the pleasure wash over him.
Today was not one of those days.
Grabbing your waist, the raven flipped you over, rolling on top of you while you squeaked, the smallest of smirks tugging at the corner of his lips as he hovered over you.
“You’ve had plenty of turns, angel.” He hummed, grabbing your wrists and pinning them above your head.
Struggling, you huffed, a frustrated look on your flushed face. “Jotaro, I swear to god-“ You threatened, to which the man shortly chuckled, lifting his head from where he had been kissing down your chest. “You want it that bad?” He asked, his voice low with desire as he ground his erection against your folds.
At that, you nodded, almost pouting and Jotaro hummed, leaning up to kiss you, his lips hungrily moving with yours until he pulled away.
“Very well.” And with that, he rolled back over until you were on top, spreading his legs just slightly. “Suck.”
Blushing from his words, you looked behind yourself, seeing his cock standing proud and needy, leaking precum.
Biting your lip, you then got off of Jotaro, his hand firmly on your waist keeping you from moving too far away as you just sat by his hip, glancing at him for just a moment before you leaned down and licked a stripe up his length.
Feeling your tongue running over him, Jotaro locked up, pleasure curling through him from the sensation which caused his breathing to stutter ever so slightly, his eyes focused firmly on you.
You could sense his gaze on you but didn’t care, reaching a hand up to stroke him a few times before you sat up and wrapped your lips around the tip, sucking sharply.
In response, Jotaro let out a small groan, his leg shifting as he did his best to stay still, his eyes hooded.
Just that, seeing him try so hard to keep his enjoyment down, was enough to make you double your efforts.
Before you could however, Jotaro’s hold on your hip tightened and he pulled you up sideways, yanking your body onto his chest until you were laying parallel.
Immediately, you felt his hot breath against your core, and you whimpered around his cock.
From his position, Jotaro had a perfect view of your cunt, the glisten of your arousal making him hum in appreciation while his hips bucked when you whined around him.
“Much better.” He spoke before wrapping his arms right above your butt along your lower back, pulling you closer to his face where he nestled his head between your legs and latched onto your clit.
Instantly, your toes curled and you groaned in pleasure, pulling off his cock to pant for a second, a moan stuck in the back of your throat as Jotaro began working his tongue, licking up your juices.
“Fuck-“ You gasped but then steeled yourself, leaning back down and taking him into your mouth, starting to stroke his base with your hand.
It was almost impossible to focus as his tongue thrusted into you, your head bobbing up and down his cock as you moaned, sending vibrations through Jotaro that had him groaning against you, one of his hands sliding down to push into your clit.
Feeling that, you tried bucking your hips on instinct, only to be firmly stuck by Jotaro’s arm still trapping you to his chest, forcing you to endure every sensation as he played with your clit while he ate you out.
The noises were lewd and you were drooling around his cock, taking him in deeper and deeper, the raven’s feet firmly planted to the bed as he grunted and groaned into your walls, sucking and licking.
Pumping him with your hand, your eyes closed as you relaxed your throat and took him in deeper, causing Jotaro’s breath to hitch as he pulled back from you and thrusted his hips up, making you gag.
Bracing yourself, you pulled back and panted for a second before diving back down, sucking eagerly and making Jotaro groan as he threw his head back, his hand moving from playing with your clit up to your entrance.
Very briefly he paused, focusing on the pleasure building in his abdomen while you sucked him off, your cheeks hollowed as you took him far into your mouth, your spit acting as lube for your hand as you moved it down to play with his balls.
Huffing out the smallest moan, Jotaro then lifted his head back up, yanking your body closer to his face as he pushed two fingers into your tight walls, his lips wrapping around your clit as he sucked, starting to finger you, steady and precise.
Moaning loudly around his cock, your eyes were clenched shut as you couldn’t buck your hips or move, forced to endure as Jotaro sucked and sucked, rocketing you towards orgasm.
With your left hand clenched in the sheets by his hip, you continued to bob up and down as best as you could, your moans increasing as you could barely bring yourself to breathe, that knot tightening in your abdomen.
Almost as if he could sense it, Jotaro began to lightly thrust his hips, intending to cum together with you as his own release approached.
Keeping the same rhythm and pace, Jotaro abused your clit until you couldn’t hold on anymore, moaning loudly with his cock in your mouth as your whole body locked up while your orgasm washed over you.
Coating his fingers and face, your walls clenched around his digits as you came, your moans making vibrations shoot up his cock that had him bucking up into your mouth as his own orgasm came crashing down.
Shooting ropes of cum into your mouth, you barely had enough thought to swallow, tasting the salty tang you’d craved so badly throughout the night, though his cock slipped out at the end, causing him to spill on your face as well.
Panting and sweaty, you pulled back, looking over your shoulder at Jotaro, seeing he had a lazy smirk to his face as he rubbed your lower back, his face glistening with your arousal.
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Walking through the house, laundry basket on your hip, you were humming softly to yourself, ready to finish your chore and settle down when you walked through the hall and past the bathroom door, stopping dead in your tracks.
The door was slightly open, the little sliver letting out steam, yet the thing that stopped you were the noises.
Jotaro had gone to take a bath, he told you as much, yet the groans that reverberated from that room made it seem as if he was in labour.
“Jotaro? Honey?” Softly knocking on the door, you opened it gently, getting a good view of your husband as he lay in the tub.
Grey streaks marred the side of his hair, slight crow’s feet by his eyes, worsened by the way he held them clenched shut. He looked exhausted, even in the steamy tub.
“Are you okay?” You spoke with a slight chuckle in your voice, setting the basket down outside the room before entering, shutting the door to keep the heat inside.
“I feel worse than I did 26 years ago.” He groaned, his head making a soft thud on the rim of the tub as he let it fall.
“26 years ago? That’s an exact number.”
“Don’t worry about it.” He muttered, his hand lifting for a second to enforce his words before he went slack again.
“Is the big bad Kujo getting old? Can’t even handle a day out in the field anymore?” You grinned softly, taking a seat on the rim of the tub, right by his head as you put your hands on his shoulders.
Jotaro slowly opened one eye, looking at your movements. “Who’s supposed to be the heartless one here?” He sighed as he let his eyelid droop, yet his whole demeanour changed when you squeezed at his shoulders. “Oh, fuck-!”
The water in the tub sloshed as he jolted, yet almost instantly after, he relaxed into you, an even louder groan leaving him as you squeezed his stiff shoulders.
“You need to stop hunching, it’s bad for you.” You chastised and Jotaro answered with a moaned grumble, the feeling of you working out the knots making him feel euphoric.
Gently massaging him, he was breathing out sighs of pleasure, a husky grunt or groan leaving him if you hit an exact spot, and you giggled a little, your face heating up a bit at it.
“Don’t make those noises, you sound lewd.”
“You’ll know when I sound lewd.” Grumbling that out, Jotaro just leaned back into your touch, his brows now furrowed.
Smiling at how pouty he was, you leaned down and kissed his forehead, instantly absolving the creases as he loosened his face.
“You’re right, I do.” Aaand the crease was back. Laughing at him, Jotaro opened his eyes to glare up at you.
“If you don’t stop real soon, I won’t be the one moaning.”
“Awh, is that a threat, Mr. Kujo?”
“Yes it is.”
“Unfortunately for you, I have the high ground here.” You smirked and Jotaro tilted his head, even as he looked up at you upside down.
“We’ll see about that.”
- - - -
Water sloshed as you bucked your hips together.
Bouncing slowly on his lap, Jotaro was tightly holding your waist as the both of you grunted in sync.
Clinging to his shoulders, you were biting your lip as your husband pumped into you, his thick cock splitting you open, the head nudging your cervix with every rock into you.
“Who’s moaning now?”
Jotaro’s panting taunt made you grip him tighter, your chin on top of his head while he kissed and sucked at your chest.
He was fucking you slow - mindful of the water in the tub - but he was hitting deep, making you unable to keep quiet.
Squeezing your waist one more time, Jotaro’s right hand left it, instead reaching for the edge of the tub which he gripped tight, his left arm curling around your waist fully to hold you against him snugly. Now with a good hold, he started bucking up into you in earnest, instead of bouncing you.
Moaning, you dug your nails into his back and shoulders, your damp body sliding against his as his thrusts turned shallow but quick, only ever pulling out a bit before pushing his hips flush with yours again.
“Ah, f-fuck, Y/N..” Panting, Jotaro let a moan slip out, his knuckled white where he gripped the edge.
Gripping his face, you angled it up towards you before pushing an open mouthed kiss into his mouth, one which Jotaro gladly reciprocated, his tongue diving deep into your mouth, your noises now muffled by each other.
Breathing quick through his nose, Jotaro bucked into you, only for his breath to hitch when one of your hands travelled down and pinched his nipple. Moaning loudly into your mouth, he nearly spilled right then and there, instead roughly yanking you down so your ass met his hips, keeping you still while he still speared you open.
Breaking the kiss, he was panting hard, a groan leaving him as you now pushed into his nipple with your thumb.
“Looks like it’s you who’s moaning.” Smirking, you kissed him again, your free hand travelling down to his other nipple while you started slowly grinding down into his lap, gyrating your hips.
Right before you could start to stimulate his other nub though, your wrist was grabbed, your right hand quickly yanked away from his chest as well.
“You’re a minx.” Jotaro growled as he pushed your hands behind your back, a pretty red blush on his face from both pleasure as well as the heat.
Biting your lip, you started sliding yourself up and down his shaft now that you didn’t have use of your hands anymore, hearing the man softly curse under his breath as he threw his head back.
Your hands fully pushed behind your back, Jotaro’s left hand held both your wrists down with ease, his one arm flexing and pulling you in, keeping you from moving on him and you whined, wanting friction.
“Don’t you worry, sea star.” The man hummed, his gaze half-lidded which made you swallow in anticipation.
Two fingers suddenly pinched your clit and you jolted at it, the surprise bolt of pleasure making a cut-off noise escape your throat.
Smirking, Jotaro revelled in watching your wide eyes melt closed as that pretty mouth of yours fell open when he started rubbing two fingers in circles over your clit, putting just the right amount of pressure.
The water prevented him from truly feeling how wet you were, your slick everywhere, but nothing could hide the way how easily his fingers glid over your folds, his own cock still splitting you open so prettily as you basically cockwarmed him.
Rubbing your clit, you clenched hard around him and Jotaro groaned in satisfaction while you did all you could to stifle your moans.
“Mhm, I don’t know how we ever did it when Jolyne was still living in the house. You’re so loud, sea star, even when you’re trying to keep quiet.”
Squirming on his lap, you gave up trying to hide your moans, wiggling your wrists to try and break free. You just needed that little bit more, you were so so close, just that little bit-!
Your lashes were damp with your tear line as you moaned, clenching around the length stuffed inside you, Jotaro’s large fingers working your clit to desperation.
“Please, please-“ You begged breathily and Jotaro hummed, his wet hair hanging in his face as he squeezed your wrists still trapped in his hold.
“Are you going to cum?”
“Yes! God, yes, please.” You moved and bucked your hips as best as you could, sandwiched and pressed as far into Jotaro as you could already, your chest pressed fully into his, your head thrown back and exposing the column of your throat to his hungry mouth.
He nipped and sucked at every bit he could, covering the surface of your throat in marks before latching onto the sensitive spot he knew sat on the side, below your ear, and sucking hard.
Pairing it with a hard press into your clit, you moaned loudly as the coil in your belly snapped, your walls squeezing his cock as you came hard.
Having been waiting for this moment, Jotaro let go of every part of you for just a split second before he re-gripped you like he had before, bracing himself on the edge of the tub as he started thrusting up into you, fast and deep.
Moaning, you were boneless, left to cling to him as he fucked you through your orgasm, extending it as your whole body felt hot, a buzz shooting through as you just held on as best as you could.
The water sloshed wildly in the tub, some spilling over as Jotaro chased his own orgasm.
The man below you was grunting hard, moans occasionally slipping through while you were the exact opposite, overstimulation now setting in as your orgasm ebbed away, Jotaro’s thrusting making an uncomfortable coil settle in your gut yet at the same time it felt so good.
Thrusting into you, once, twice more, Jotaro then roughly pulled you down on him, spilling inside you with a guttural groan, emptying his balls completely as he dumped his seed, the sensation warm in your gut compared to the somewhat cooled down water.
The moment he let you go, you slumped into him, panting hard together with him as he leaned back into the tub, his dick turning soft inside you as you both breathed, satisfied by each other.
“Thank you, darling. My back feels a lot better now.” Jotaro kissed your forehead where you rested it on his collarbone and you laughed a tired laugh, slapping his chest.
“Liar, that should do the opposite.”
Nosing your hairline, he hummed. “Come on, let’s drain this water and take a shower to clean up.”
With that, he slipped his soft cock out of you before helping you get up from the tub, a trickle of his cum leaking out of you as the bath was drained and the shower turned on.
alt au claggor x reader childhood friends to lovers maybe mylo convinces claggor to confess maybe spicy??? thank you ❤️❤️
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Arcane Imagines- Claggor
Confessions Lead To…
⚠️WARNING🔞: SMUT
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prompt: in which Mylo actually has good advice for Claggor, leading him to a wonderful night. (I made it modern college au, just little mentions of modern day things)
containing: fem!receiving oral, missionary, riding, anvil position, unprotected sex, creampie, slight cockwarming.
“Just do it, she obviously has a thing for you too!” Mylo tells his brother, hanging from the top of his loft bed. Claggor was pacing back and forth. “I can’t! I don’t want to ruin our friendship. What if I make it weird?” He esperates, rubbing his hands through his hair dramatically.
“Dude, would [Name] do that? Honestly, answer me that.” The shorter one of the two asks with an annoyed expression laid on his face. “I mean, no but it could feel awkward between us and then I’ll look stupid.” Claggor frowns deeply.
He’s had a crush on you for months now, it’s only getting substantial. “Claggor, I can’t tell you what to do. But I am telling you if you don’t do it you’ll be a pussy.” Mylo points a finger down at the larger man who gives him a deadpanned look. “You were the same if not worse when it came to Gert!”
“Hey, at least I’m with her now. I shot my shot.” He defends himself, crossing his arms and looking up at the ceiling. Claggor sighs, knowing that his annoying brother is actually right.
“Ugh, I swear if I’m doing the wrong thing no one will see me for a while.” His shoulders drop in defeat, leaving his brother’s room to get ready to confess his long-time feelings. Mylo wasn’t paying attention, raising a brow when he noticed that Claggor left… ten minutes later.
•••
You hummed in your kitchen, finishing up some chores you wrote down to do for the day. You had the house to yourself since your roommate decided to go on a trip with her girlfriend.
You get a ring from your phone in your back pocket, wiping your sweat and you pull it out. Answering it without checking and putting it up to your ear. “Hello?” “Oh, hey [Name]! That was a quick answer.” Claggor chuckled on the other line. A smile erupts on your face.
“Hii, Claggs.” You threw your rag on the counter, leaning next to it. “Can I come over? For a little bit. If not, I understand.” He seemed extremely timid which caused you to tense up. “Um, of course! I’m just doing those chores I told you about but I could use a little break.” You happily say despite the horrible gut feeling you got.
“Awesome, see you in 5.” He hangs up the phone before you even get the chance to respond. You stare at the phone for a few moments, placing it beside the rag. You go to the bathroom to clean up a little bit, interrupted by the sound of your doorbell.
Claggor’s apartment was two floors down from yours so you’re not surprised he got here as quickly as he did. You go to the door, swinging it open. You move out of the way allowing him to enter. “Something wrong?” You scrunch your nose. “No, not at all. Why?” He asks with sweat forming on his forehead. “You seem a little off is all.” You shrug your shoulders. He heads to your bedroom, you behind him.
“What’s going on? You’re worrying me a little bit.” You mustered a meekly smile. “I’m sorry.” He sighs, drooping down on your bed. He comes over often so this is normal for the both of you. He was too embarrassed of Mylo so he deemed your place to be better to hang out if you guys weren’t going out.
“Is there something I should be worried about?” You hold yourself now. “I don’t know. I’m just going to come out and say it so prepare yourself I guess?” He avoids eye contact, his eyes wandering everywhere except at you. “I think I like you. Well I know I do. A lot. I have for a few months now. I didn’t know how to stop them and when I tried it made it worse.” He explains leaving you in shock, this being the last thing you were expecting from Claggor.
“I feel like a child, giddy whenever the smallest thing happens between us. It’s truly pathetic.” He laughs at himself, your lips twitching upwards. “It’s not pathetic.” You tell him.
“I’m the same way when I like someone.” You sit next to him on the bed, grabbing his hand. “When I like you I should say.” You watch his face blush a bright pink. “You feel the same?”
“Yeah, I have for a little bit now.” You nod your head, keeping his hand folded with your own. “That’s crazy to me. How could someone like you give me such the honor of liking me.” He whispers it was mainly to himself but you heard. You rolled your eyes playfully, grabbing his face with your other hand. “You’re so dumb. You’re perfect for me.” You coo, slowly leaning forward. His eyes widen but he follows your lead.
Your lips locking, the warm, soft feeling on one another. You deepen it by getting on your knees and unlocking only a few times to go back for more.
Swapping saliva as your tongues tease each other. His hands travel to your waist, pulling you onto his lap. Your plush thighs on either side, straddling him. “Hmph.” He breathes roughly after you nibble at his bottom lip. You go to apologize but he does it back. Making it fair.
You grin into the make-out, grabbing onto him as you attempt to pull him even closer to your body.
Your hips subconsciously roll back and forth across his crotch. His lap tenses at the motion but he doesn’t stop you. His arm is latched around your waist as the other is keeping himself along with you propped up.
The further into the make out the more blood progresses to his boner. It’s now prominent enough for you to feel against your area.
Arousing you both to a degree you’ve never felt before. The wetness of your juices soaking through your clothes. He swore he could feel your cunt spasm on him. He loved it.
He wanted to feel more. With the arm that was around your waist he pushed you down gently enough you couldn’t even tell what he was doing. You moaned in his mouth at the pressure.
Your head was beginning to feel dizzy at the lack of oxygen you were taking in from being too excited to breathe. You had to pull away from him to catch your breath. His chuckles at the sight of your flushed out face, lips plumped out even more, your hair slightly a mess. You were beautiful.
“I need more.” You huffed out, lifting your hips up only to plop back down upon him. He gasps from the movement. “Yeah?” He asks with hooded eyelids, giving your body a once over as he leans back. “Mhm.” You nod your head and then all of a sudden your back was against the bed as Claggor was in between your legs. You squealed out, laughing.
“I don’t have condoms on me.” He suddenly remembers, he goes to get up but you grab the hem of his shirt to stop him. “I’m on birth control.” You say, legs wrapping around his thighs since his waist wasn’t close to you anymore. He smiles eagerly, passionately kissing you.
“Such a pretty girl.” He mutters in your mouth, pulling back. He takes his shirt off and you admire his body as he does so. He had muscle that showed but also such a soft adorned tone. You were obsessed.
And if you weren’t wet before, you definitely were now. You followed suit though, throwing your shirt and bra over your head, throwing it to the ground.
His eyes glued to your chest, a little too long in your opinion as you grew self-conscious. Covering yourself without realizing it. He takes your wrists, pulling them to your sides. “You’re too beautiful to be doing that.” He shakes his head. His hand touches your face, digits trailing down from your jaw to your neck… Lower now as he dances around your nipples before lightly pinching them. You whimper at the feeling causing him to smirk. “They’re sensitive?” He tilts his head and you quietly nod your head.
He chuckles, now doing the same with the other one just to hear the little noises that exit your mouth.
He innately rubs his crotch against yours, pushing up against you. You rut your hips up to meet him, wanting more.
“Please, I want to feel you.” Your hands go to his shoulders, lightly prodding him away. “Alright, I guess I had my fun.” He sighs jokingly, he moves back a bit, repositioning lower on the bed. Once he gets comfortable laying on his stomach, face to face with your clothed pussy his fingers find the top of your shorts. He toys with you, heavily breathing at your core. You wanted to squish your legs together so he’d stop but you resisted. Finally after what felt like minutes to you he tugs your shorts and panties off of you.
“I made you this drenched?” He satirizes, you frown, looking away from him. He snickers at your shy response. His pointer and middle finger pull your lips apart to get an even better view. It caught you off guard from the sudden coldness at your pussy. You gulped down your own saliva that built in your mouth.
Claggor glances up at you as his own mouth watered. Impatient to taste you. His best friend that he had just confessed to. His best friend that likes him in return. He was so worried that you wouldn’t like him and now here you are letting him eat you out.
His tongue lays down flat in between your nub and entrance. His top lip above your clit. You felt his teeth rub against you and you wince in pleasure. And as his muzzle moves, so do you. You felt your body squirm as his movements were intense but so so so satisfactory.
He somehow was paying attention to your clit and your achy hole at the same time. And to be honest he didn’t have a technique he just wanted to taste all your juices.
His tongue slid into your hole for its last time before attaching your nub once again, this time it was for longer. His tongue swiped left and right to up and down. Writing his name at one point and then yours. He felt your thighs closing against his head and your body tensing up.
“H-hah- holy shit, Clag… I’m gonna-” You breathed rapidly, grabbing hold of his short hair and practically yanking at it. He groans in slight pain but keeps his focus on you, only going faster. Your torso trembling upwards. “I’m- I’m cumminngh-guhhh!” You wail, accidentally pushing your hand down on his head, keeping him in place against your pussy.
He doesn’t mind, he feels you twitch on his mouth. All your delicious sap flowing onto his tongue. Your hips rolling throughout your high.
And as it was over all you could do was lay there, letting him go. It was one of your most intense orgasms you’ve had in a while. “Thank you.” He whispers as he gets up to kiss you. “I should be thanking you.” You pant out, his small hands wandering around his torso.
“Mm agree to disagree.” He shrugs, pecking you once more. As his torso goes up your hands slide down back to the bed. He plays with his belt buckle, undoing it. Claggor gets off the bed, letting his pants fall. You eye his boxers that clung to his skin. The noticeable bulge that stuck out. You were ready yet again.
Your own fingers go to your clit, it was now delicate to the touch but you still rubbed it slowly. When he sees you touching yourself he feels his cock jump in its barriers. “Restless so soon?” He beams.
“I need you inside me.” You mewl, spreading your legs even further than before. And just at your movements his boxers were being kicked off his feet. You giggle as he climbs back on the bed. Your eyes stuck on his large member though.
You figured he would be blessed but… blessed was definitely an understatement. You now worried if it would even fit inside you.
“Gosh, you’re too gorgeous for your own good.” He clamps his hand on your jaw, squishing your cheeks making your lips puckered out before he kisses you. As he leaned over his dick laid on your tummy.
“You ready for me?” He quizzes your jaw still captured in his hold. “Yesh, scared ‘s too big thoughh.” You muttered through your squeezed cheeks. He snorts, not expecting that answer. “I promise it will fit. I’ll go slow.” He kisses you again before letting you go.
Your eyes observe as he pumps his dick with his hand with his own spit. His mushroom tip slipping through your folds, hitting your clit a few times. “Are you sure you want this?” He looks you in your eyes. You smile at his question for consent, double checking even though you’ve already came once and pleaded for his cock. “I want this more than anything.” Your hand wraps around his wrist, helping him proceed into you.
He hisses at the feeling of your gummy walls just being around his tip that leaked precum. Your chest heaved up and down with anticipation. “Keep going.” You encouraged with a nod of your head. He listens to your words, inching more and more inside.
As he bottomed out you clamped around him, flinching at the string that you felt at first. Your face contorting slightly. “Are you okay?” His hand caresses your cheek. “Yes, one second though.” You stuck your pointer finger up, you swore you felt every crevice of his cock. He was huge.
“Okay, okay…” You shiver out. “Start moving.”
His hips move away before clicking right back. Your mouth opens at the feeling. Now keeping a steady pace. He grips at your waist, hearing your moans make him want to cum at the spot. Only being in your pussy for two minutes.
“H-harder.” You claw him, trying to keep him as close as possible. Seeing this along with hearing your words his hands lift up your thighs around his shoulders and he presses down closer to you. Now in an anvil position. “Ohmygod!” You shriek, feeling him deeper than he was before. He fucks into you at a harder, faster pace.
Your mouth letting babbles come out, words mashed together and not making any sort of sense. Claggor grunts in your ear each time his skin slaps against yours. Your toes curling above his head.
“Fu-uck meee~” You cry, throwing your head back against the bed. The exhilaration, the adrenaline, the sex of it all filling Claggor’s mind to keep going. Hear your voice lighting a fire in his brain. No other thoughts.
“Gonna cum soon, princess.” His thrusts grow sloppier. “Wa-wait! St… stop!” You cry out, his pelvis immediately hitting a halt against you at your singular word. “What? What happened? You okay? Did I hurt you?” He asks, forgetting what he had just said.
You pause for a moment, taking a quick breather. “I um…” You puff, “want to ride you.” You tell him, propping yourself up on your elbows. He lets out a breath he didn’t even know he was holding at your words. “Oh okay.” He grasps at his heart, calming down. “What?” You furrow your brows confused.
“I mean, I’d love for you too but you scared me.” He slowly slides out of you, your pussy now clenching around nothing.
“The way you said stop… I don’t know. I blanked.” He rubs the back of his sweaty neck. “Oh, I’m so sorry. I couldn’t exactly get my words out.” You nervously laughed, reminding him of what he was just doing to you. His cheeks blush brighter, not because of embarrassment but because it made him a little proud of himself for pleasuring you so well. That’s all that mattered to him.
You got up to your knees and you led him to sit down by the headboard. His back against the thousands of pillows you have on your bed. “Comfy?” You ask him with a closed eyed smile. He snickers, tugging at your waist to pull you closer to himself. “C’mere.” Was all he said.
You climb back onto his lap. His torso was leaned back so you had a good advantage when riding him. Your feet planted on either side of his hips. Your hands held onto his shoulders as you now stood over his dick. Your lick your lips, practically drooling at the sight. “Help me?” You glance up through your lashes. He smiles, using his left hand to keep his member up for you.
You lower yourself down on him, excited to be filled back up. As your ass fully goes against his thighs you go back up then right back down all in slow movements. He watches as your pussy sucks him in each time again and again.
Then you get bored of yourself, going faster, bouncing on him. Your tits are right in his vision. His hand grabs at both of them as his other is laid on his own stomach, keeping it to himself.
“Too good, ‘s good.” You moan out, gripping his shoulders with each bounce.
The stinging in your thighs were slightly bothering you but you had to keep going. One of your hands that held his shoulders went down to your clit. You rubbed it intensely. “Fuck!” You whisper out, he can tell you’re getting tired fast. He holds onto your hips, helping you go up and down.
Still admiring the way you focus on getting to your release. And all he wants to do is help you get there. “Get on your knees.” He taps against your hips with his pointer finger. “Hu-huh?” You look at him confused. “Just do it.”
You let your feet slide backwards so you were now back on your knees. “There you go, more comfortable?” He asks sincerely. You only nod your head, not rolling your hips on him. He lifts his hips up and slides his body down so it would be more comfortable for him.
You fuck yourself on him. “Ooh, I’m close.” Your voice rings out, Claggor hums in response, feeling his own orgasm coming. “Me too, where do you want me?” He asks, just so he knows before he cums. “Inside, don’t worry.” You pant.
“A-ah, cumming!’ Your nails accidentally dig into his biceps as you feel your release. The pain only brings him over the edge, his jaw slacking as his seed spurts inside you.
You feel the warmness spread within you. Feeling his cock soften inside. You kiss at his chest before laying down on him. Keeping him in place with his dick still stuck within those fluttered walls.
“Fucking hell, Claggor.” You spit out, his arms wrap around you. “You were amazing.” He mumbles. “No, you were.” You lift your head up at him. “That was insane!” You exclaim, accidentally jolting your hips causing him to hiss at the sensitive feeling. “Sorry.” You chuckle.
“It’s okay.” He waves it off. He goes to help you get up but you stop him. “I want to stay like this for a little bit.” You tell him with a heated face. He raises a brow.
“I was hoping for round 2… But I want to feel you grow inside me.” You quietly admit to him. Now it was his turn for his face to heat up.
Flushing as he now replays everything the two of you just did. And you get exactly what you wanted.
i go to bed. i am consumed by overwhelming loneliness. i stare at the ceiling. i long for something i can’t name. i question if i’m real. i see a funny little meme on my phone and laugh hysterically for several minutes. i get too invested in an unrealistic fantasy. i pass out around three.
