Show Me
John Logan x Reader
Word Count: 1.6k
A/N: All of my work is strictly fictional and for fun :) this is my first off campus fic, lmk if you like!
Classification: minors dni! 18+. established relationship, f! oral receiving, masturbation, inexperienced f!
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You and John have been officially together for nearly two months now, after meeting when his hockey team played your school’s team and you happened to be working. He asked for your number, you went on some dates, and the rest became history. This is your first real relationship, and you could not be happier.
Of course, you do have some worries, especially in the sex department- you are very inexperienced. You know yourself and your own body, and you really do want to take the next step; you are just nervous. John knows this, and you’ve both agreed to take things slow. When you are both ready, you’ll know.
To others, he’s Logan. but to you, he’s John. Your John. Your John is the most respectful man you have ever met in your life. He always checks in with you about your boundaries, frequently asking if things are okay, especially when it’s something he knows you haven’t experienced before. You really, really like him, which makes you want to be even better for him when you do finally take things to the next level. You just needed some time to become comfortable.
At first, you were more than comfortable with this arrangement. You love spending time with him no matter what the occasion is. You love cuddling with him, you love kissing him, and you love the way he makes you feel. However, the more you kiss him, the more you touch him, and the more you are near him, the more you crave him. You’ve been thinking about how to tell him you are ready, and you think tonight could be the night.
Considering your current state, you know tonight is the night. You are laying down on John's bed facing the ceiling. Your incredibly hot boyfriend is hovering over you with his hands pinned on the mattress outside of your body. He kisses you fiercely as your hands make their way into his hair, gently tugging, John softly moaning into the kiss as you do so. He readjusts himself slightly to keep himself balanced. His thigh is now centimeters away from your throbbing core. You love kissing your boyfriend, but you need more.
Feeling bolder than usual, you move your hips down to make contact with his thigh, not breaking the kiss. As soon as you feel his strong thigh rubbing on your clothed core, you whimper into the kiss. John pulls away from the kiss, looking into your hooded eyes as you continue to grind against his thigh, whimpering as he keeps eye contact. He watches you with want and hunger in his deep brown eyes, and you can tell he’s trying to decide what to do next.
Missing the feeling of his body on yours, you reach for his hands and pull him back down on top of you. You kiss his lips, then up his cheek, working your way up to his ear. He sighs as you continue to rub yourself on him. you officially decide it’s now or never. You put your lips up to his ear and say the words he was unsure when he was going to hear: “I need you, John. I’m ready”. He pulls back, sits up, and looks you in the eyes again, and just the look on his face alone has you ready to come undone. “Fuck baby” he groans in a whisper. “Are you sure?” he asks. You sit up so you are at eye level with him again. “Yes” is all you say as your hands find their way to his chest, as his lips meet yours once again.
John kisses you all over, starting with sucking softly on your neck, drinking in all of the sounds you make for him. He gets to your ear as you squirm under his touch. “What do you want, baby?” he asks as a million thoughts flood your head. You hadn’t thought that far. You know you want more than just kissing. You know you are ready for more than just kissing. But what should you tell him?
He notices your hesitance and eyes lost in thought and brings you into a hug. “We don’t have to have sex right now baby”. He always knows what to say. “I do have an idea though” he whispers into your ear as his mouth breaks into a smirk. You look at him, gesturing to him to continue. “If you were in this situation by yourself, all turned on and horny, think about what you would do. Think about how you would touch yourself. Think about what makes you feel good”. Your eyes are out of focus as you do what he says. You easily become flustered at the thought of your own fingers circling on your clit, coming undone at the very thought of the person sitting directly in front of you. He notices your state and chuckles softly. “Are you thinking baby?” You look at him shyly and nod your head. “Good girl”, he whispers into your ear, and it’s embarrassing how even more horny that comment makes you. You rub your thighs together, desperate for relief. He notices your reaction. “You like that baby? You like being good for me?”. Holy shit. This man is going to be the death of you. “Show me what you were thinking about”.
You freeze. He wants you to touch yourself? you look at him. He gives you an encouraging nod. “Show me what you like baby”. And with that, you quickly take off your pants and underwear, leaving your glistening core completely bare for him to see for the first time. You sit with your back against his headboard and spread your legs, bringing your two fingers into your mouth as you wet them with your spit. John watches silently in awe, his bulge prominent in his grey sweats as he lays down on the bed, filling the empty space between your legs. He props himself up on his elbows, dangerously close to your pussy as he watches you attentively. Nobody has ever been this close to you like this before, and you begin to slightly close your legs, feeling embarrassed at the proximity. Your boyfriend watches you and grabs your legs, holding them in place and preventing you from closing them. “Don’t get shy on me now baby”. John says, lust filling his eyes as he stares at you. “Let me see you baby”. You nod as he moves his hands, opening back up for him. You keep your eye contact with him as you bring your fingers down to your clit, throwing your head back as soon as your fingers begin to circle the sensitive area.
John watches as you touch yourself, getting harder (if even possible) with every small noise you make. “I must be in heaven” he thinks as he watches your eyes shut and your mouth part. He watches the pattern your finger makes as it rubs gently in circles around your clit. He needs you. He inches towards your pussy, still laying on his stomach. Your eyes are still squeezed shut in pleasure, not noticing John becoming closer and closer to your core. He grabs your hand, making you stop what you are doing. Your eyes flutter open and widen as you see your boyfriend centimeters away from your pussy, looking up at you with doe eyes. “Mind if I take over baby?”, John asks as his hands travel to the inside of your thighs, pushing them apart even more. You become shy at the thought, but damn he looks so needy in between your thighs. You definitely don’t mind.
As soon as you shake your head, his tongue meets your clit and fuck, why haven’t you done this sooner? Your back arches as you grab his hair, holding him in place as his tongue circles your clit, identical to, but so much better than what you were doing before as he rubs himself against the mattress for relief. You feel your orgasm coming, and it’s coming quick. Becoming bolder, John breaks the pattern and starts ferociously eating you out like it’s his last meal. The noises filling the room are obscene. “Fuck, John. I’m so close”. you breathe out. He groans into your pussy as he speeds up even more. The view of your boyfriend moaning into you, grinding against the mattress for some kind of friction as he absolutely devours your pussy is enough to make you snap. Your orgasm washes over you as you gasp, tugging at your boyfriends hair as you cry out in moans, watching him work you through it. You notice his hips stutter against the mattress and he groans loud into your pussy as he eats you through your orgasm, stopping as you begin to shake from overstimulation. He pulls away from your core with a glistening chin and smirk, looking just as fucked-out as you. Your eyes go wide as he sits up on his knees, noticing the wet patch on his gray sweatpants. “Did you-” he cuts you off “Yeah baby, I did” he breathily chuckles. “I couldn’t help myself baby, that was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Like fuck”. Ego boosted by the sudden compliment, you grab his shoulders and guide him towards you, capturing his lips in a greedy kiss. You kiss yourself off of him, tasting the remains of your orgasm. You pull back and look into his eyes. “Thank you” you say, squeezing his hands. “No baby, thank you for showing me”. He smiles softly, squeezing your hands back. You nod as you bring him into a hug, wrapping your arms around him. You move your head to his ear and say with a smirk “Maybe next time, you can show me”.
End