🔞 Zayne eats you out for the first time <3
It wasn’t like he never thought it would happen, not necessarily. When you started dating, he had hoped things would progress to this point, but he also was alright with if it didn’t. You are the most wonderful thing to have ever entered his life and the last thing he wanted was to make you feel pressured. Your comfort and just having you in his life took top priority. But now here he was, looking up at your gorgeous, flushed face from between your legs.
You wouldn’t have known this at first, but he had been preparing for weeks. Months, even.
Research of all kinds, trying to ensure he’d have the right technique if (when) the time came. He was obsessed with it, enamored with the idea of going down on you especially. He researched everything else too, of course, but there was a special emphasis on the best ways to give oral. He wanted to turn himself into a tool you could use for your pleasure. He wanted to impress you, blow you away with how good he could make you feel. He wanted to be good for you.
There was definitely a lot of insecurity he had built up inside him due to being inexperienced. It wasn’t that he wanted to be able to name a bunch of women who were notches in his bed post, no, he just wanted to prove he could be everything you’d ever need. He had the money, the stability, the shoulder to lean on, the only thing he lacked was sexual experience. So he dove head first into research, hours and hours spent collecting as much info as possible. He would take notes and, hell, he even practiced using fruit. There was one thing he was sure of…he would be prepared and he would be confident.
Except, being face to face with your clothed core, able to see a darkening wet patch in the middle…yeah, that confident bit was a tad more difficult than he had expected. He honestly was in awe that he was actually in this position right now. Weeks of guilty fantasies and secret exploration had actually led up to the real thing. It was odd, the first thing he did, but he couldn’t help it. He pressed his nose right to your core, his eyes fluttering shut as he took a deep breath. The sigh he let out was so shaky, so overwhelmed…you had never seen him so undone. The sight of him inhaling your scent made you flush a bright red, unsure how to react to such an action.
He looked back up at you, keeping his face pressed to your core as he reached up to grab your hand and thread his fingers through yours.
“My apologies, I have imagined this for a very long time. You won’t mind if I’m thorough, will you?”
You blinked down at him, the warmth in your face becoming hard to ignore. He sounded so…gone? Like he was doing everything he could to not lose himself. You were used to his icy, firm tone he used professionally, or his softer tone he had adopted only with you over the past few months you’ve been dating. Not this breathy, desperate one that made heat curl low in your belly. You swallowed thickly before reaching your other hand down to card through his hair. He lifted his head to reach your hand easier, looking at you with pure adoration.
“I don’t mind…I’ve been wanting this for a while too.”
He smiled at that, grabbing your hand to gently kiss your knuckles. “Thank you, darling. I promise I’ll make you feel good…”
With that, you removed your hand and he dove right in. He began to kiss around your inner thighs, even nipping lightly at times. He knew that he had to build up to the main course, no matter how badly he just wanted to shove his tongue into your leaking hole. After light kisses and licks over your panties, he finally reached for the hem of the garment, looking to you for permission.
“May I, darling..?”
You nodded and lifted your hips for him to pull them down your legs and set them off to the side. When he looked back, wow…the view was just too beautiful. He let out a shuddering sigh as he took her in. All her gorgeous folds, how she glistened, how soft she looked…he must’ve been staring too long as you had started to whine and try to shut your legs. He gently held them open.
“Don’t hide, you’re stunning…”
You blushed and hid your face in the crook of your elbow. He chuckled lightly, reaching up to grab your hand once more.
“Do you need a moment? I can be patient, no matter how…difficult…it may be.” He said the word difficult with a quiet shakiness. Oh, he was desperate for a taste.
You shook your head, inhaling deeply before setting your arm down.
“No…I…I want your mouth on me, zayne. I need it…”
And that was all he needed to hear. It was like a switch flipped in his brain, one that made him dive into your pussy like a man starved. He snapped, he lost control, he couldn’t help it! He tried to take it slow, but hearing you say you needed him? Gloves off, he was gone. And oh, god, your taste. You had already smelled and looked divine, but the taste was better than anything his imagination had conjured up. He knew from that moment alone that he was hooked, and he could never go without it.
His dick was rock hard, straining against his slacks. There was an obscene wet spot by his tip where he had been leaking since he got on his knees. He found his hips were grinding into nothing, and he was wholly unable to stop himself from doing so. The slight friction from his pants just felt too good.
You cried out above him, your free hand now firmly rooted in his hair as you started to rock against his mouth. This must be what heaven is like, he thought. He was getting the cues you were close, so he really began to focus. He suckled gently on your clit which earned him a tug on his hair and a whine of his name. It only took a few more licks before your back arched and your orgasm ripped through you. He held your hips down and attached his mouth to your clit as you rode out your high. Honestly, it was so intense it was almost like he orgasmed as well.
Well, that’s because he did. Sometime during your orgasm, he had also managed to spill into his pants. Though, he wasn’t worried about that right now, being more focused on savoring every last bit of your slick before finally pulling away, cheeks flushed and panting. He hadn’t even taken his glasses off, so now they sit askew on the bridge of his nose. They were foggy, so with a shaky hand he plucked them from his face and sat them on the couch beside you.
You both just caught your breath for a moment, taking in the afterglow of such an intense, first time experience. That was when he looked down and seen the mess he made of his slacks. He blinked rapidly as he started to understand what happened. He had then set his head to rest on your thigh, the tips of his ears burning.
“That was…incredible. Are you sure you’ve never been with anyone else?”
You had no idea the research and effort he put into this, and he planned to keep it that way.
“I have not, I suppose my knowledge of anatomy is just proving even more useful than I thought.”
You panted together in the quiet living room, your hand gently running through his hair. You had caught a quick glimpse of the dark patch on the front of his slacks, making you realize just how good it felt for him too. You smiled to yourself, but kept quiet as you didn’t want to further embarrass him. As you both finally came back to earth, he peppered your lower half with gentle kisses.
“Thank you…for allowing me to have you this way.” He murmured, before pressing another soft kiss to your inner thigh.
“Thank you…for having me.” You murmured back, just as blissed out as he was.
Needless to say, the next time he went down on you wasn’t far in the future. He was addicted, and there was no stopping this new craving of his. 🩷
Notes: erm anyone else like a good ‘male love interest cums in pants’ scene? Just me? Sigh, alright 😞 once again apologies if this reads like shit, I just needed to get it out of my system 🤤
