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Before/After/Party [18+]

I normally do not write RPF, but I've seen quite a few people simping for him. So here we are.

He adjusted his grip on your hips, caressing and kneading the supple flesh there as he pressed you closer to his chest. His erection, hot and heavy, rubbed against your behind with little stuttering jerks as lazy, affectionate kisses were placed on your bare neck and shoulder. Breath puffing warmly against your skin.

'It's alright. Go ahead,' You soothed, leaning forward on the dresser to anchor yourself.

You knew he needed this, for the man was a jumbled mess of emotions and desire. In the mirror hanging against the wall, you could see him devoid of everything except for those dark sunglasses. Hiding red-rimmed blue eyes behind a little barrier. He exhaled shakily into your neck and circled his arms around your waist. There was a stretch of time in which he waited for you to change your mind, and when that passed he mumbled out a soft 'Thank you,' against your skin.

His erection was warm and slick with precum as it entered you, sliding in with careful consideration. Both of you groaned at the feeling, with him trembling against your back as he splayed himself over your frame. The pulsing of his erection was overshadowed by the erratic beating of his heart now so close to yours. The steady press of his skin and the tickling of his moustache against the crease where your neck met your shoulder was almost torture. He shuddered out a curse before grabbing ahold of your hips once again to press inside deeper, sliding all the way in and resting there, panting.

A moan left your lips as the burning feeling of being stretched and filled overtook you. He seemed to fit snugly inside of you, warm, thick and pressing just right. The tall man had no problem reaching over to grab one of your hands in his, fingers intertwining in a gesture of almost innocent tenderness.

With another wet kiss to your flushed face, he pulled away slightly only to sink back in, groaning at the friction. It started slow, the maddening drag of him against your sensitive walls serving just the right amount of pleasure. The lazy thrusts made the shaking of his hips more noticeable as he gasped garbled Dutch into your ear which seemed to be some sort of passionate praise.

The hand on your hip left its place to explore the expanse of your upper body. Stroking, groping and playing with your nipples. The added stimulation shot straight to your abdomen like little zaps of lightning. Craving more, you stuck out your chest, pressing up against his large hand. Long fingers intensify their ministrations at your request. He hummed next to your ear before biting softly on the shell, toying with it. Seemingly running on pure instinct now, his thrusts speeding up with enthusiasm and gaining more momentum, pressing deeper and aiming for your pleasure spot.

He rasped out something that sounded suspiciously like a plea and before you could register it, the head of his erection bumped hard against the spot he was aiming for. Making you yelp out in delighted surprise. And then it happened again and again, making you slump forward and squeeze his hand.

As a reward, you clenched down on him and let out some of your own praise, making sure to do it in the language he was most familiar with. The result was immediate. A shocked gasp left you as his lips descended on yours with unmatched desperation. The hand previously on your chest now furiously stroking your sex. The combined weight of you both made the dresser shake and knock against the wall with audible thuds. The press of your lips against his and the erraticness of it all had his sunglasses clatter down on the floor as your forehead touched his.

Attempting to resume your spiel of admiration, you found yourself silenced by the wet, warm press of his tongue in your mouth. Licking and exploring a place of you he hadn't known before. The feeling was electric and the combined stimulation of it all together saw you falling straight into sudden orgasm. The muscles of your abdomen contracted, sex throbbing and spreading a pleasant tingling that swept over you from head to toe. A muffled moan escaped you as you were rendered speechless, clenching down and milking him for all he's worth. The man whimpered in your mouth as he suddenly stilled, erection pulsing as he shot out multiple loads of his seed inside you. It seemed to go on for a long time, the feeling of being filled so intense that it felt as if you were orgasming again.

Then his mouth left yours as he pulled out and collapsed, exhausted. Trapping you under the gradually relaxing weight of his body, held up only by one elbow. Breathing hard, you both just laid there for a while splayed out over the dresser. Unmoving save for the minute caress of trembling hands.

You sighed as he nuzzled your neck. 'You know,' he spoke, softly and carefully optimistic. The curve of a smile on his lips prominent against your skin. 'There is still an afterparty we can go to.'

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