I Really Appreciate This.
Summary: You nanny for Hayden when he’s busy. You both try to keep it professional until you can’t
Warning: MDNI, small age gap, oral, just a lot of sex tbh
A/N: This blog used to be nothing but fan fiction years ago and I miss writing so I wanna get back into it.
A year ago you were hired as a nanny for Hayden while he was busy going back to work and doing different projects. You didn’t know who it was for until you met him 4 weeks into the job. As soon as you met him all you could think was wow he’s beautiful and sweet and super down to earth. Instantly you knew you had to hide whatever little crush you had on him that you were quickly developing and do what you were paid to do. As the months passed you saw him occasionally due to his schedule but when he was home he was always around the two of you and even when you offered to let him have time alone with B he insisted on letting you stay, he says it was cause B wanted it but you had a feeling he enjoyed your presence as much as you enjoyed his. Or so you hoped that was the case. You thought you sensed moments of flirting or him staring for too long at you occasionally, one time while you were getting dressed you even thought you saw him watching you from crack in the door of the guest bedroom while you changed but you brushed it off knowing there’s no way he’s interested And as much as you wanted to spend time and get to know him you knew it wouldn’t work out. It was just a dumb little crush you had, he was just being nice and you’re delusional. And this is a job.
You came back and forth for a few months when he had her but you would go home when you weren’t needed until summer time came and Hayden informed you he would have B all summer while her mom had a project of her own to do and with no summer job and no income you agreed. On arrival you were told that since she’d be here 24/7 and that Hayden had just a couple small projects to do that it would be better for you to stay in the guest house so you had more privacy and place to call your own for the next couple of months.
He notices the shock on your face at the size of the guest house and he lets out a small laugh.
“Yeah it’s a bit ridiculous but it comes in handy when family or friends come to stay for a bit.” He says grabbing your bags.
“I really appreciate this.” He adds giving you that cute smile and you swear if you could physically melt you probably would.
“Of course I love spending time with B.” You simply reply as you look out the door hoping to see her but she’s nowhere to be found
“She’s staying with my mom tonight, she hasn’t seen them in a bit and they have this thing where they like to take her the first day of summer.” He explains as he starts showing you where everything was.
“No problem more time to settle in.” You say as you follow him through the house getting used to where everything was.
It was storming on and off all day so you hunkered down in the guest house and unpacked and settled in. You were tired and all you wanted was a hot shower and to lay down and read your book. Unfortunately as you stand there in just a towel, waiting for the water to get hot, it stays ice cold. Great.
Wrapping yourself tighter into the towel you grab your rain coat throwing it over your head as you make a run to Hayden’s door. He opens it unable to hide his amusement and confusion as to why you’re standing in the rain.
“Hot water isn’t working!” You yell through the sound of the heavy rain pounding against the pavement. He reaches out to you and pulls you into the house trying his best to hide his laughter as you stand there soaked and annoyed.
“That is my bad I forgot the water heater needs to be replaced I’ve been dealing with it for months and it must have slipped my mind” He explains. And you just nod your head and point to the stairs gesturing to him that you’d like to go up and take a hot shower in the guest room he nods back with a laugh and you head off upstairs. Rushing in you quickly start the shower to get out of the cold and to warm up. You enjoy the hot steaming shower, letting all your problems just leave your body and as you begin to finally relax you hear something fall in the room, making you yell out to whoever it was.
“Sorry! It’s Hayden! I was just bringing you clothes from your luggage so you had something to put on.” He explains, you pop your head out of the shower and see him standing there soaked from the rain.
“You ran out in the rain to grab clothes?” You asked in shock. You could have easily just wrapped up in towels and your coat again so you were shocked that he actually went through the trouble to do that for you. He stands there with that perfect smile.
“I don’t think anything I have would to your liking and I thought you could just stay in the main house until the rain calmed down.” He explains.
You can’t help but stare at the Drops of water gliding down his arms and his hands. His hands that you want on your body. Every inch of your body. His shirt sticking to him. His perfect body. You’re not sure how long you were staring but he obviously didn’t mind it cause he did the same. Not realizing that you’re basically standing there exposed. His eyes glide down with the drops of water sliding down your neck to your collar bone to your chest. He doesn’t see much and what he does see is blurred by the fogged glass of the shower door. He can’t help but to take a step forward trying to get a better look and you can’t help but move in just the right angle to show him your body, watching his eyes they look at every inch of you as he slowly walks toward you like he’s in some sort of trance. Slowly backing up to lean against the shower wall your heart beats fast as he makes it to the shower door, still fully clothed. He wants to walk right in and do whatever he wants to you. But is it right? You work for him. This can’t get personal. And as if something snapped him out of the trance he backs away and shakes his head turning his attention away from you.
“Um- the clothes are on the dresser, and I’m gonna go fix som dinner..” he stutters with nervousness. He wants you and you want the same. He knows it’s wrong cause he’s your boss and doesn’t want to come off as taking advantage of you but At this point you don’t care, lust fills you and you decide to take control.
“Hayden.” You whisper, getting his attention he turns to you, his eyes falling down your body again until he sees where your hand has landed. His eyes fixate on your hand in between your legs as his breathing gets faster, his brows furrow in pleasure, enjoying the sight of you touching yourself.
“Every time I do this I can’t help but think about you. How badly I wish it was your hand.” You confess, because you do, you’d be lying if you said you didn’t think about him every time you pleased yourself, thinking about this exact fantasy. He watches as your fingers rub circles into your clit. He watches as he bites his bottom lip so desperately wanting to touch you. But so worried he’ll ruin everything like your friendship, your job , or what people would think if they knew he was fucking his young nanny.
“Fuck it.” He whispers to himself as he pulls his wet shirt off and begins undoing his jeans. Before fully getting them off he falls to his knees grabbing one leg and throwing it over his shoulder as he begins pressing hard kisses on your your folds, occasionally nipping at your inner thigh, like he couldn’t get enough of you , like he had to be quick to enjoy it before it was ripped away from him like a starving man’s meal. Running your fingers through his hair you let your moans escape your mouth as he does the same.
“You taste so fucking good.” He says between moans. His tongues slides into you making your hips jolt in pleasure, you feel him staring up at you watching your face twist and turn in pleasure and it turns him on so much he can’t help but touch himself. As hot as it is to watch him do that you needed to touch him. You pull on his hair gesturing him to stand up, he shoots you a confused look at you until he watches you get on your knees this times, not breaking eye contact with him, grabbing his length and slowly licking it from the base to the tip, you finally wrap your mouth around his cock. His head slowly falls back as he lets out a little whimper of satisfaction bring it back up he continues to give you his full attention, staring as he watches your pretty lips wrapped around his cock. The grip he has on hair gets tighter the deeper you shove his shaft down your throat.
“Okay! Fuck fuck fuck! He says pulling you off him and tilting his head back with a small laugh.
“I’m gonna cum if you keep doing that.” He explains as he pulls you to your feet. He stares at you for a moment until he grabs your face with both hands and slams his mouth into yours. He kisses you hard and aggressively like he can’t get enough of just your lips.
“Since the second I met you I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” He begins
“From how fucking beautiful I thought you were that first day I met you. So sweet and funny.” He continues, slowly kissing your lips and then your neck
“And then one day I came home early and I didn’t see you anywhere, and then I passed this room, you must have forgotten to close the door fully..” he adds continuing to kiss your neck, his deep voice whispering in your ear mixed with his warm wet kisses on your neck is making you go feral. You need him now.
“I knew I shouldn’t but I couldn’t help but watch as you took your clothes off. You’re so fucking beautiful. Every fucking inch of you.” He says as he plants warm kisses along your breasts now as his hand’s pull you closer to him. His cock pressed against you. God you need him so bad.
“But then you almost caught me so I freaked out and ran off. I barely saw a thing..” he adds now kissing your lips softly and slowly.
“It still didn’t stop me from fucking my own hand later that night desperately wishing it was your cunt. Ever since then I’ve been obsessed.” He continues as he grabs your legs and wraps them around his waist, he pushes the shower door open and makes his way to the bed not giving one fuck that the both of you are soaking wet. Laying you on the bed he begins trailing kisses down your body until he reaches your pussy again, slowly devouring you, he slips two fingers inside you, pumping them in and out watching you contently as you moan and quiver in ecstasy. “Fuck.” He moans, at how fucking sexy you are just by simply laying there and letting him do what he wants to you. Climbing on top of you he kisses you longingly and hard as his fingers rub circles on your clit. Your hand reaches for his cock, pumping his length a few times until he grabs your wrist stopping you.
“Fuck, I need to be inside you.” He demands as he grabs himself, kissing you hard he slides his tip between your slit and against your clit a couple of times before he slowly slides inside of you. His lips hang above yours, parted slightly as you feel his breath collide with yours as you both let out a moan.
“You feel so fucking good..” he says as he slowly thrusts in and out of you, he feels so fucking good fitting into you like he was made for you. Hitting your spot perfectly every time you felt like you could cum any second but you wanted it to last as long as possible but that was going to be short lived as he pulls out of you leaving you unsatisfied for a second as he climbs off the bed and stands at the end of it, he grabs your ankles and pulls you to the edge of the bed, lifting your legs up so your ankles were resting on his shoulders.
He presses a kiss on your leg,
Thrusting into you again, you arch your back letting out a groan of pleasure, making a smile appear on Hayden’s face. He’s wanted this just as much as you. If only you knew the amount of times he’s fantasized about fucking you in these positions. He rests his hand on your lower belly slowly adding pressure to it until he can feel his own cock pressed up against the inside of you. The added pressure makes it even more intense but fuck it feels so good. Watching him, his eyebrows are furrowed with pleasure as he stares down at your body loving the sight of his cock sliding in and out of your pussy.
He’s so sexy his abs would tense with every thrust, water droplets still gliding down his body from the shower, his wet hair still dripping and falling in front of his face. God you could do this all night. You wanted to fuck him until he was moaning your name. Until he could t take it anymore. You reach up grabbing his waist and pulling him on to you, you kiss him passionately, rolling you both over so you’re on top of him now, you sit there for a second getting used to the different position, slowly you begin bucking your hips back and forth feeling his cock hit your core every time. He watches you with lust and admiration as you seek out your pleasure on your own. He’s imagined you riding his cock until you can’t take it anymore, until you’re melting with pleasure. He’s imagined you in so many positions but he would never disrespect you with the dirty fantasies he’s had. Not unless you wanted him to.
But you sitting and grinding your hips as he’s inside of you was definitely on the top of his list.
You watched as his eyes take in every inch of you and once he makes eye contact he reaches up and brings you for a kiss.
“Ride me until you can’t anymore.” He says between kisses.
You sit back up, resting your hands on his stomach as you begin bounce up and down on his cock.
“Fuuuck!” He groans out as he watches his cock fill up your pussy over and over again. His head tilts back as he lets out a few moans and whimpers. Looking back up at you, you give him more to enjoy as your hands caress your own body and breasts, throwing your head back and letting out feral moans.
“Your cock feels so fucking good!” You moan out, making his grip on your thighs tighter. He loves the way you moan, The way you praise him for how good his cock feels. He begins using his thumb to rub your clit, bringing even more pleasure to you.
“Say it again.” He demands.
You lean down with a smile and kiss him passionately.
“Your cock feels fucking amazing.” You whisper before giving him a small kiss.
“So fuck me until I can’t take it anymore.” You say. Which a devious smile he pulls you off him and lays you on the bed, spreading your legs he grabs his dick and slaps it against your clit before slamming inside you, his head is thrown back in pure pleasure. Bringing his attention back to you he begins thrusting in quickly and deeply. His hands reaching and grabbing for your tits, he loves the way they bounce when he thrusts into you. Making eye contact with you, you just stare at each other, taking other in while chasing that high. You feel it building up inside of you, eyebrows furrowing and face twisting in pleasure and satisfaction you can tell he’s going to reach his limit any second. He bends down to get closer, your bodies pressed against each other his pace gets faster with each thrust.
“Come for me pretty girl.” He begs with a moan. And with those simply words you began to melt with ecstasy. Heart pounding, head going fuzzy. You feel him pull out of you and the warmth of his cum land on your stomach and tits. His body falls onto the bed next to you while you both lay there catching your breath. You look at each other with tired smiles as he grabs you, pulling you on top of him as he holds you there.
