~ my first and last ~
pairing: lando norris x f!reader
contains/warnings: heavy smut, inexperienced reader, protected sex, oral (f! receiving), fingering, p in v, emotional sex, fluff at the end, praise kink, size kink, light nipple play, begging, soft dom!lando, sub!reader, smut smut smut smut
summary: lando is your first ever boyfriend, and you finally have sex with him, well actually , you finally have sex for the first time ever. it turns into probably the best night of your life, and his too.
word count: 30k~
request: yes. thank you so much for this lovely idea, anon, had so much fun writing this, hope you'll like it<33
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you had never had a real boyfriend before lando. everything about being with him was new. the holding hands in public, the overnight stays, the way he looked at you like you were something precious. and of course the physical stuff. you had looked things up online, watched videos, read enough to know the basics, but none of that was the same as actually doing it with a real person. especially not with someone like him. with such a hot, seemingly perfect person like him.
lando had been patient from the very beginning. he never pushed, never made you feel bad for needing time or for not being experienced, the most you had done was let him finger you, which he did often and thoroughly. those long thick fingers of his would work you open so slowly, curling and stretching until you were shaking and dripping on his hand. he loved eating you out too. he would settle between your legs for what felt like hours, tongue and lips so focused it made your thighs tremble, always watching your face to make sure you were okay. you loved it, always. he was so skilled, so good at it, he never failed to make you feel heavenly, to make you feel like you were on cloud nine. and after, he would always cradle you in his arm, praising you, telling you how great you did for him.
twice, he had even guided you through sucking him off. both times he, was so gentle it almost hurt how careful he was. he taught you how to use your hand at the base, how to breathe, how to take a little more each time without forcing anything. you had liked it, a lot. actually , you loved it. the weight of him on your tongue, the way he groaned when you did something right, the way he stroked your hair and told you how good you were being. you loved all of it.
but you still had not taken him inside your pussy. it was not that you did not want to. you did, you thought about it constantly, you were horribly horny most of the time, but the real problem was his size. lando was a little above average in every way. thick, heavy, long enough that even when he was only halfway in your mouth you already felt full. his fingers alone stretched you so much that sometimes you wondered how his cock was supposed to fit. you were tight. ridiculously tight, obviously because before getting together with lando, you never really put anything in there, maybe once or twice a single finger, but otherwise, rubbing your clit was enough for you. every time he pushed a third finger into you, you had to breathe through the burn, and he would kiss your thigh and wait until you relaxed again.
he joked about it a lot. “look at you,” he would murmur while his fingers were buried inside you, voice low and amused. “so fucking tiny. my hand looks huge between your legs.” or when you were sitting on his lap, “i could probably pick you up with one arm and still fuck you, youre so small compared to me, baby.” it always made your stomach flip, part nervous, part excited. you knew he liked the difference. the way your body had to work to take even his fingers. maybe it was a size kink, maybe he just liked how you looked under him. either way, every joke left you equal parts scared and wet.
tonight felt different though. the air between you was heavier. you had been making out on the couch for a long time, his hand already down your shorts, two fingers slowly pumping into you while he kissed your neck. you were soaked, clenching around him, and for the first time the usual spark of fear was mixed with something stronger. something that felt a lot like readiness.
he noticed, of course he did. he always noticed, he was always so attentive. the way you had started grinding down onto his fingers, hips rolling without any real rhythm, just chasing the feeling. the way your kisses had turned messy and open mouthed, more tongue and soft desperate sounds than actual kissing. your hands were already gripping his shirt, tugging on it, your nails lightly scraping his skin through the fabric. lando made a low sound against your mouth and picked up the pace. his fingers thrust deeper, faster, almost a little rough, the wet sound of them moving inside you filling the quiet living room. you gasped into the next kiss, moaning loudly when he curled them just right. your hands flew to his biceps, fingers digging hard into the muscle as you tried to stay grounded while he worked you open. he didnt really slow down. if anything, he went harder, determined to pull that orgasm out of you. you were trembling in his lap, thighs tight around his hips, every rough thrust of his fingers making you clench and drip around him. then he pulled his mouth away from yours and buried his face in the crook of your neck. you let out a soft whine at the loss of his lips, but it turned into a shaky moan when he started kissing up the side of your throat, his breath warm against your skin when he reached your ear. “so fucking needy,” he whispered, voice rough, “look at you. grinding on my fingers like you can’t get enough. you want more, baby? need something bigger stretching this little cunt open?” the words hit you like a spark. you arched hard in his lap, a broken whine leaving your throat as the orgasm crashed through you. your pussy clenched tight around his fingers, soaking them as you shook and gasped, clinging to his arms like you might fall apart. he kept his fingers moving through it, slower now, stroking you through every pulse while you trembled against him. soft praises spilled from his mouth between kisses on your neck. “that’s it… good girl… just like that. you came so pretty for me.” you felt weak and floaty but still so fucking needy, hips giving tiny involuntary twitches against his hand. he soothed you through the aftershocks with sweet words and gentle licks along your pulse point until the worst of the shaking stopped. then he slowly pulled his hand out of your shorts. you watched, still breathing hard, as he brought those shiny fingers up to his own mouth. he locked eyes with you and sucked them clean, tongue dragging over every bit of your arousal like it was something he had been craving, which was actually true. he craved you so, so badly. he did not look away once, and you could not hold it in anymore. all that came out was a tiny, shaky “please…”
lando’s breath hitched against your neck. he loved that word from you. you were always so fucking sweet when you begged, he didn't even have to ask you to do it, he just had to look at you and you would be already begging for him, for him to give you something, anything which would ease the discomfort, the need between your legs. one of his hands slid up to cradle the back of your head, holding you still while he sucked a slow mark into the side of your throat. “again,” he murmured against your skin. “say it again for me.”
“please…” you managed, voice already breaking. “please, i want your cock…” that was enough. he had waited months to hear this from you, and he finally did, so he wasted no time. both of his hands dropped to your ass, grabbing big handfuls and pulling you down hard against the thick bulge in his sweatpants. he made you grind against it, rolling your hips for you so the hard length rubbed right over your still sensitive pussy through the thin fabric of your shorts. you moaned straight into his ear, the pressure driving you crazy. every drag of him against you sent little sparks up your spine. he kept it going for a while, clearly enjoying how desperate you sounded, until something in your eagerness made him pause. a flicker of worry crossed his face. he gripped your hips firmly and stilled you, stopping the grinding. you let out a soft, frustrated whine at the loss of friction. “hey… easy,” he soothed, voice low and yet again, so gentle. one hand came up to cup your face, thumb brushing your cheek. he leaned in and kissed you soft and slow, nothing like the messy kissing from earlier. “calm down a little for me, yeah? we take this slow. I don't want to hurt you." you nodded against his mouth, trying to steady your breathing.
lando took both of your hands in his and slowly guided them down between your bodies, placing your palms right over the hard shape of his cock through the sweatpants. then his hands slid up to caress your arms, gentle and reassuring. “take it out for me,” he said quietly. his sweatpants were loose enough that it was easy. you tugged the waistband down with impatient fingers and his cock sprang free, heavy and thick. the sight made your mouth go dry. or it made you drool, you couldn't decide. he was so fucking hard it looked almost angry, the head flushed dark and already shiny with precum that beaded at the tip and threatened to drip. veins stood out along the shaft, it looked even bigger than you remembered from the two times you had sucked him, the weight of it obvious even before you touched it. a broken little whimper caught in your throat. one of your hands reached out shyly, fingers brushing along the hot skin like you were almost afraid of it. you wrapped your fingers around him properly this time, experimentally stroking up the thick length. the heat of him was intense, the skin silky over the hard vein ridged shaft. you could feel every pulse under your palm as you moved your hand slowly from base to tip, smearing the precum that kept beading at the head. you loved the way he felt. so heavy, so solid, so big in your hand. at the fact that he was this hard just for you, it made you flush hot all over again. curious, you squeezed a little harder on the next downstroke. the tighter grip caught him off guard, lando’s hips jerked and a deep groan rumbled out of his chest. “fuck… just like that,” he breathed out, “such a good girl for touching me. look at you, holding my cock like that… feels so fucking good.” his praise made your stomach flip. you just loved when he praised you, when he told you that you were doing great. it always boosted your confidence, plus, all you wanted was to make him feel good. the praises were proof that you succeeded. you kept stroking him, a little more confident now, twisting your wrist slightly on the upstroke the way he had taught you during those two blowjobs. more precum leaked out over your fingers, making the slide wetter and filthier, and you loved it, maybe a little too much, even.
lando leaned in and kissed you again. this time it was deeper, hungrier, but still careful. his tongue slid against yours while you worked his cock between your bodies, and every time your thumb swiped over the sensitive head he groaned into your mouth, the sound low and needy. his hands rested on your thighs, squeezing gently like he needed something to hold onto while you stroked him, because this whole thing with you was a new sensation for him too, something he had been wanting for so long now.
you could feel how much restraint he was using. his cock throbbed hard in your fist, clearly aching, but he stayed still and let you explore at your own pace, only breaking the kiss every now and then to murmur more soft, filthy praise against your lips. you were still straddling him, stroking and pulling on his cock with such intense curiosity, and that deep, simmering need. he didn't say anything for a while, he just let you have your own fun, wanting you to get used to the shape of him at least in your hands. as he watched you play with him, his thoughts wandered off a little. the realization hit, and it really settled in him that yes, he will probably get to make love to you in just a little time, for the first time ever. he still was a bit nervous, though. now, as you're so eagerly stroking his cock, he really realizes how small you are compared to him. especially if we're talking about your tight little cunt and his big cock. he doesn't have a lot of time to worry about this though, because you suddenly squeeze him hard, probably not knowing that it would shoot pleasure all over his body and he suddenly bucks into your hands, letting out a surprised moan. "fuck.. baby, you're doing so good.. so we'll, but let's stop, yeah?" he says, voice a little breathy, gently prying your fingers off of his shaft. "did.. did I do something wrong?" you suddenly felt too self aware, and you were nervous, what if you've hurt him? or if you were too clumsy and it was unattractive? but luckily, as if reading your mind, he started speaking. "I'm telling you, you did great baby, nothing's wrong, but I think we should take it a lil slower, yeah? and I also think we should go to the bedroom. get all comfy in bed, hm? what do you think?" he asked so softly, with such a gentle voice that the worry faded, chest loosening up, and you nodded, "I'd like that.."
then, he gripped your ass with both hands, squeezing teasingly before telling you to hold on tight. he stood up with you in his arms, grunting softly, then made his way to the bedroom. you loved when he carried you, it was always such an attractive thing, but it was even better now, because his hard cock was poking you between your legs the whole time, making you whimper softly against the hot skin of his neck. he finally reached the bedroom, kicking the door open with a foot. he walked straight to the bed, easing you down gently. deep down, he wished he could just manhandle you and pound you until you can't form a sentence, but no, he knew that wouldn't be right, he knew that he had to be gentle now. you were trusting him enough to finally give yourself to him, he couldn't fuck this opportunity up. and even though he wished he could just wreck you right now, he also had this bone deep need in him to protect you, to be so gentle with you that you'd melt, to make you feel so loved you'd never think about anything else but him and his cock.
as you got comfortable on the bed, he took his time to take off his shirt, revealing his gorgeous tanned skin for you, and those delicious abs which you always liked to kiss and suck on. you reached out with a hand, wanting to feel his skin, sliding your fingers from his chest down to his belly button, then sliding lower, wrapping your hand around his cock again. he moaned softly, loving your hand on him, bucking his hips lightly into you fist while his own hands started roaming all over your body, softly squeezing your tits, then your ass, and finally your thighs, which he loved so much. "come on baby, I wanna see you." he said as he tugged on your shirt, clearly wanting to get it off of you. you reluctantly pulled your hand away from his shaft and helped him take off your shirt, revealing you bra covered tits for him. he knelt down on the bed next to you unclasping your bra with precise hand while planting a few soft kisses on your shoulder. when he finally removed the underwear, he threw it aside, then cupped your breasts, leaning down to kiss the swell of them, looking up at you with such hungry eyes. "you're gorgeous baby, absolutely beautiful." he squeezed your breasts gently, thumbs circling your nipples, waiting for them to get tight and perky. when they did, he leaned in to give them some attention, sucking on them lightly, flicking them with his tongue. the sensation made your back arch, and you let out these tiny little moans and whimpers which made his cock twitch hard. "I want you so bad, baby... but I wanna take it slow... wanna love on you properly, the way you deserve it." he spoke against your sensitive skin, and you ran your fingers through his hair, tugging gently, wanting him to come up and kiss you right there, right now, because you just needed his lips on yours. he gladly obliged, pressing his lips firmly against yours before pushing his tongue in your mouth, tasting you all over again and again. "do you really want be, baby? want me to make love to you, you really wanna let me do that?" he asked between little bites and nibbles on your bottom lip, and you nodded urgently, "yes, yes please lando I'm sure about it, I just..." you trailed off for a second. you really wanted him, for sure. you have been wanting him so bad, you wanted this connection, you wanted to feel him inside of you, wanted him to make you completely his. but still, suddenly, that little fear was creeping in. what if you wouldn't be able to take him? and also, you have zero experience, what if you fuck something up and ruin it? what would you even have to do? just lie there and let him do all the work? "I just..don't know what am i supposed to do.." you suddenly felt a bit embarrassed, pulling a little back, looking at your lap. but before you could start spiraling, he placed a finger under your chin, raising your head so you'd look at him in the eyes. "baby, don't worry about that. I'd be so gentle, and so slow with you. I'd talk you through the whole thing" he spoke, his hand now caressing your face, stroking your hair in such a tender way.
"you don't have to be scared, I wanna teach you, want to make you feel good, want you to have such a good time that you'd want more tomorrow, then the day after." he leaned un to kiss your forehead, and you melted all over again, his words reassuring you just enough. "okay..I trust you." you whispered, placing a hand on his cheek, wanting to kiss him. he leaned, pressing a soft, lingering kiss on your plush lips again. then, he placed his hand on your shoulders, and gently pushed you back until you were laying against the soft pillows on top of the bed. he hovered over you, his hands sliding down to hold you by the waist, not really gripping, just keeping you in place. "I'm gonna take off these shorts now, yeah?" he said and you nodded, not even thinking about rejecting him. you needed him so bad you felt like exploding if he won't give his cock to you soon, so you eagerly lifted your hips to help him slide your shorts and then panties off, which were drenched because of the previous activities, sticky from your wetness. he threw them aside, piling them with your top, bra and his own shirt, then he slid his hands over your inner thighs and lower tummy, feeling your hot skin, making you shiver and jerk your hips off the bed. "needy much, hm?" he chucked softly and you nodded shamelessly, giving him a small whine, but you didn't ask for more, you trusted him, and you were sure he knew what he was doing.
"can you..also take off your pants, please?" you asked quietly, making grabby motions with your hands, gesturing toward his pants. he chuckled softly, then straightened up and got off the bed. "sure baby, sorry for not doing it sooner." he quickly slid his sweatpants and boxers off, leaving him just as bare as you were. you felt better with him being naked too, and you just wanted him to lie down on top of you and cuddle you until you're melted together. but you also wanted his cock,so you said nothing, just smiled and whispered a small "thank you".
he quickly climbed back on the bed, this time parting your legs, soothing your skin all the way from your calves, up to your thighs, making room for himself. he lay down on his stomach, his face hovering over your hot heat as he placed his arms under your thighs, lifting your bottom a little, pulling you closer to his mouth. "gonna eat you out baby, make you soak my face." he gave you a lovesick smile, and before you could give him an answer, he dived in, licking a broad stripe up from your leaking entrance up to your puffy clit, circling it before sucking it into his mouth, flicking his tongue over it. the pleasure shot through you immediately and intensely, and your back arched off the bed before dropping back with a soft thud, just so your hips could buck up against his mouth. lando didn't let you wriggle too much, though, he snaked his arms higher from under your thighs and pushed down on your hips, keeping you trapped under his devouring lips.
he didn't go easy on you, he wanted to prepare you as much as he could, so he freed one of his hands from under you and started teasing your entrance with a finger, his lips and tongue never leaving your throbbing, needy clit. he pushed his middle finger in you in one smooth move, until it was knuckles deep. your voice raised once again, moaning out louder than you intended, grabbing onto his curls with a hand, tugging desperately, wanting more, more, always more, it wasn't enough, you just needed him so bad, your other hand gripping the sheets next to you, bunching the fabric up. "lan.. please.." you whined softly, but then the little whine turned into another loud moan as he suddenly pushed two more fingers into you. three of his thick fingers stretched you out so much that a loud cry ripped out of your throat, and he suddenly looked up at you with a worried look plastered on his face, his fingers stilling in you. "baby.. did I hurt you? I'm so sorry-" he wanted to pull his fingers out, but you stopped him, "no! no please, it just.. feels so good lando, please I need more!" you were whining the whole time you were speaking, mind blank, you just wanted to feel him more and more and more. "doesn't it hurt? the stretch? talk to me, baby." he asked again, wanting a proper answer before continuing. "n-no, no it doesn't hurt, it feels good.. intense.. bit weird but so good!" you tried to convince him, moving your hips a little, trying to make his fingers slip in deeper again. "shh, calm down" he mumbled against your skin as he left a small kiss on your tummy, "be patient, okay? I'm here, I'm giving it to you, just wait, yeah?" he then started moving his fingers again, and you swore you could cum from his damn fingers again. you didn't even try to muffle your moans, whimpering openly, your head thrown back against the pillows, breathing heavily. he leaned back down and sucked your clit in his mouth again while speeding up with his fingers just a little, curving them in the way he knew you loved and made you lose your mind. it didn't take long, the burning yet amazing feeling of the stretch, his hot mouth on you and the whole scene made the coil in your power stomach burst as you came hard, crying out his name, a hand desperately grabbing and squeezing his forearm. your thighs were trembling your pussy squeezed his fingers so tight, he groaned at the feeling, giving you a few shallow thrusts until you started coming down. then, he eased out his fingers and immediately started lapping at your reddened hole, licking up your arousal. before pulling away, he places a gentle kiss right on your clit, then crawled up your body, kissing your parted lips. you could taste yourself on him and that just made you moan again, kissing him back eagerly even though your whole body felt like jelly, weak from the intense orgasm. "lan.. fuck I.. that was so hot.." you were just babbling, nuzzling your face in the crook of his neck as you grabbed onto him, wanting, needing a hug. "shh, you did so good baby, came so pretty for me, hm? soaked my fingers, such a good girl." he hugged you gently, cradling your head against his chest, kissing the top of it. "love you so much, baby, wanna make you cum on my cock too.. would you let me?" he asks softly, voice quiet and gentle, lightly muffled against your hair as he's leaving little pecks all over it. "y-yes.. please, I want it, I need it.." you whimper again, and your hand blindly reaches for his cock again, wanting to touch it, to feel it.
he let out a low groan as you gripped the base of his cock, and he gave your fist a few, shallow thrusts. "that's how I'm gonna fuck your pussy, baby, gon stretch it out, gon make you feel so full.." he said as he caressed your hair, then shoulders, staring at your face, loving the way you admired his cock, barely even blinking. "do you want that, baby? are you sure you want it?" he asks, but you just give him a barely - there nod, just playing with his cock in your hand. he brought his brows together, a little frustrated, wanting you to actually say it. he reached down and grabbed your hand gently, stopping you from stroking him. "answer me, love, do you want it? want me to put this-" he gripped his own cock, stroking it in front of your face, "- into you?" you were amazing by it, it was so big, so thick, nothing like you ever saw in real life, you suddenly remembered how hard it was to even fit just half of it in your mouth, and you felt a fresh gush of wetness leaving your needy hole, you nodded. "yes, yes lando I want it, I'm ready I swear, please give it to me already!" you pleaded, looking up at him with those big, begging eyes.
he couldn't really hold back anymore, not when you looked at him like that. like you wanted him to fuck you good and deep. that is exactly what he's planning to do to you. but lovingly, of course. after all, he doesn't want to hurt his girl, his baby. "lie on your back properly" he instructed gently, nodding towards the pillows. you did as he told you, even parting your legs for him. he then reached over to the nightstand, opening the drawer, taking out a condom. of course, he had a full box, he wanted to be prepared for the night it finally happened. you watched with fascination as he opened it and rolled it on. he tossed the paper on the floor, he'll worry about that later. then, he climbed between your legs once again, kneeling there, a hand lazily stroking his own cock.
for a second, you thought he would already just push it in and fuck you, but that was not how it happened. he leaned forward, arms bracketing your head. "look at me, baby" you raised your eyes, prying them off of his cock to look into his ones, and your chest tightened a little when you met his gaze. he was looking at you so softly, so full of love.
"I don't want you to feel forced, or anything like that. we're doing this at your pace. if you ever want me to stop, just say it, and I'll stop everything, i promise." he leaned down to press a gentle kiss on your lips, then started speaking again, "I've been wanting to do this for so long, been wanting you so bad baby. I'm so thankful that you're letting me do this now." he pressed another kiss to your lips, and this time you kissed back. "I love you so much, so, so much. I want the best for you, want this to feel good for you." his voice was barely above a whisper now, talking against your skin as he kissed up your jawline and neck. "do you trust me?" he asked, a hand cupping your face, waiting for your answer, an honest answer. "yes, lando, I trust you. I promise I do, and I love you so much. want it to be you. want you to make me feel good, I need it, need to be close like this to you.." your voice was small, but steady, smiling at him. he mirrored your smile, gave another peck to your lips, then he straightened up a little, then took a hold of his cock again. he positioned himself, and slowly started to slide the tip up and down between your folds. you let out a small moan at the feeling, a little nervous, but so excited and so much in need. after a bit of teasing, he started nudging your entrance. that made you gasp, eyes locked onto his cock between your bodies.
"are you ready, sweetheart?" he asked gently, looking into your eyes, now pressing the head of his cock firmly against your hole. "y-yes, please, lando I want it.." you nodded and whined shamelessly, grabbing his arm which was planted next to her head, nails digging into it, anticipation overloaded in her body. he slowly, carefully started to ease himself inside, pushing with just a little force, making the tip slip in. at the feeling, you gasped and let out a choked moan. it was very, very different from his fingers. it was thick, and for a second you thought it would be too thick, but you brushed that thought away, trying to control your whimpers. "breath, baby, deep breaths, yeah? try to relax, let me in, pretty girl." he soothed you, his hand guiding his cock now sliding up your body, caressing your sides gently. the grip your tight cunt had on him nearly made him just collapse on top of you, but he knew he needed to stay composed. he continued gently rubbing your skin, his hips pushing forward so slow, so careful that he felt like he was not even moving at all. but for you, it felt like an explosion. about a quarter of his size was inside, but you already felt like you were being split open. "w-wait!" you yelped, placing a hand on his chest, pushing on him just a tiny bit. he immediately stilled, and pulled back a little, only his tip inside once again. "what's wrong, baby? did it hurt? I'm sorry." he leaned in, pressing his lips against yours, his hand caressing over your ribs and sides still. "mhm.. a little, yeah.. I'm sorry.." you mumbled against his lips, feeling a bit embarrassed, cheeks flushing pink. "hey, you don't have to apologize, it's okay. I won't move until you tell me to, okay?" he said softly, then lowered himself a little more, bracketing your head again with both arms, kissing on your forehead. "you're doing amazing, even if it's just a little of me in you, it's a big thing for me baby, I love you so much" he praised you, placing soft little pecks on your face, which made you let out a tiny giggle. "I love you too.. you can move just, slow.. really slow, please" you asked rather shyly, hiding your face in the crook of his neck. "as you wish, baby." he answered, then carefully started to move again, pushing in just a little further, testing the waters.
after what felt like forever, good forever, but still forever, you finally reached the point where lando was bottomed out inside of you. the stretch was intense, it couldn't be compared to anything you've ever felt before. you felt so full, like a simple movement would snap you apart, it was overwhelming, but you loved every second of it. the initial hurt has faded, blunt in the background, and now it was just this desperate, crawling need. you wanted him to move, to actually fuck you, to stop being so damn careful and just push into you. "lan..move, you can move, please.." you breathed out, then whimpered a little, clenching around his cock which made you both groan at the same time. "fuck.. baby you're so fuckin' tight.. I swear I could cum right now.. you feel amazing.. " his voice was straining, raspy and struggling, he was clearly trying so hard to hold back, and the tightness made him go crazy. "look down, look how your tiny cunt is taking me.. fuck.. you're so hot like this, spread out for me.."he moaned low, finally catching up with what you said, starting to move. it was barely a thrust, just pulling back a tiny bit, then pushing back in, grinding, which made your toes curl and your nails streak down on his shoulders once again, painting them with faint pink lines. "lando.. oh fuck I feel so full.. can't even.. can't even think.. 'm so full of you.." you were just rambling, head lolling to the side as he finally started giving you real thrusts. "look at you, baby, takin' it so well, what were we even afraid of, hm? you were made for me.." he groaned as he picked up the speed, not going at that torturously slow speed any more, instead, he found a nice, controlled rhythm which made you gasp, and forced a loud moan out of you with every thrust.
after several minutes, it turned into something entirely different. lando was grilling your hips rather hard, and your were clinging onto his arms, voice cracking from the loud cries you were letting out as he sped up, still focusing on your comfort, but now chasing his own relief. "fuck, you like this dick, don't you? look at how you're almost drooling, baby, emptied out your brain nicely, huh? you're full of cock instead" his voice was rough, and his thrusts became harder, more powerful. you swore you felt him in your stomach, and you let out lewd noises every time he drove into you. you felt a kind of pleasure fill your whole body you never knew you could feel, and it made your eyes roll back, crying out his name again. you suddenly grabbed the back of his head with both hands and yanked him down, smashing your lips against his in a desperate, whines filled kiss. he gladly kissed you back, though it was more of lips and tongues sliding together. "faster..please..harder..or something, want more,please lando!" you cried against his lips, and he couldn't really focus on control anymore. he pushed you back down on your back, gripped your hips, and picked up the fastest speed possible which he thought was still comfortable enough to not to hurt you. "like this, hm? you want it like this? thought you were a bit scared baby, where's all of that now, hm?"he asked, grunting between words, head hanging low as he felt dangerously close to finishing. he didn't want to,not yet. he wanted to make you cum first, he wanted to, no, needed to make you fall apart on his cock before he could have the privilege to cum. one of his hands left your hip and moved down,finding your clit,rubbing tight little circles on it in sync with his thrusts. you whimpered again and again, watery sounds leaving you as you arched your back yet again, chasing the pleasure. "lan..lando..I think I'm.. I think I'm close.." you were barely able to speak, just babbling and moaning, totally blissed out from his cock filling you, stretching you open, hitting all the right spots, making you feel lightheaded. "c'mon baby, cum for me, make a mess on my cock.. first time, but after this, it will be many more, I promise" he whispered low and filthy in your ear as he leaned down to speak, his rhythm faltering just a little as he felt you clenching so hard around him. his thumb on your clit picked up the speed, rubbing it firmly, desperately wanting to make you cum. "give it to me, baby, please.. let me feel you squeeze my cock" he moaned in your ear, and that was all it took, with a loud cry, your orgasm shredded through you. you swore you couldn't breathe for a second, vision going white before you saw his blissed out face again, sweat beading on his forehead and that gorgeous neck of his. you were shaking and trembling, the force of your orgasm leaving you weak and whiny, but your cunt still squeezed him so hard that he couldn't hold it back anymore. with a loud groan, he finally thrust into you hard, grinding against you, cumming, filling up the condom. "fuuck.. fuck, fuck.. god, baby, 'm cummin' so hard for you" he moaned so prettily, it made you clench around him hard again, which forced more sounds out of him, they were music to your ears. "fuck.. oh gosh.. I love you so much" he said it with a shaky voice, exhausted after the intense orgasm he had himself. he collapses forward, laying on top of you, trying to hold himself up with his arms, not wanting to crush you. you reached up with a hand to brush his damp hair from his forehead, hazily and with lidded eyes, smiling at him, "I love you too, lando, thank you.." your voice was weak and raspy from all the sounds you were making. he smiled, eyes closed for a moment before opening them again, looking at you with those beautiful, now adoring eyes, leaning in to kiss you. this time, it wasn't wild, wasnt hurried.
it was slow and reverent, tasting each other, just appreciating each other quietly. you continued kissing lazily, both trying to calm your breathing, but lando groaned. "shit.. gotta pull out baby" he whispered softly and pulled back, straightening up a little, but you whined. "not yet!" you were pouting, and he just chuckled. "shh, let me pull out baby, we'll do this all over again tomorrow, yeah?" that seemed to convince you because you stayed still until he carefully slipped out of you. he took off the condom, tied it, then tossed that on the floor too, promising to deal with it later. then, he lay down next to you, pulling you into his arms so you were clinging onto him sideways, face buried under his armpit. "that was.. fuckin' amazing.. you were incredible baby, I'm so glad we finally did it." he spoke quietly, gently stroking your hair with a hand. you answered with a small, sleepy hum. "talk to me baby, how was it for you?"he asked, wanting to know if he did a good job at pleasing you, at making you feel good. you mumbled something inaudible at first, then raised your head a little, looking up at him, chin resting on his chest. "was amazing, lando, really" you got interrupted by a little yawn, "and.. I'm not scared anymore,I loved it so much" your head fell back down on his chest, cheek squishing. "and.. wanna do it again.. and again..and again.. and, you are my first and last lando, I promise.." you trailed off, clearly about to pass out sleeping. he smiled widely even though you couldn't see it. the last part of your sentence made him nearly tear up, it meant everything for him. all he wanted was to make you feel loved, cared for, he wanted you to trust him completely, and it really seemed like he had achieved it. he was unbelievably relieved and so, so happy that he had made you feel so good on your first time having sex with him, and actually, having sex at all. he thought about the fact that maybe you both should take a bath, or a shower at least, since you're both all sweaty and your bottom halves are covered in arousal, but then he looked down at your adorable face, already half asleep on his chest, and he realized, maybe that's not so important. maybe he should just hold you until you both fall asleep, until morning comes, and then, you'd take a hot bath together, and then maybe, you'd do it again if you won't be too sore. but right now, he decided that holding you safely against his side was enough. he placed a gentle kiss on the top of your head, then let the sleep pull him down too, delicious exhaustion making him all boneless and sleepy. this day was perfect, and he was sure, that every day following this, with you, would be even better.
~ the end ~
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