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What You Need - The WeekndWe entered my room and I swiftly pushed him on the bed, not wanting to waste any time, I hovered on top of him. Our lips moved against each others. "Fuck, I need you so bad." He spoke, laying underneath me as I straddled his legs.
"You have me." My hot breath fanned against his lips. Suddenly, I was flipped onto my back, him now hovering over me. We continued kissing as his hands tugged at the bottom of my dress, we parted our lips as he slipped it off, over my head, only leaving me in my underwear. He did the same with his shirt. And then moved onto his trousers, pulling them off too. Our mouths slotted back together, our tongues swirling together.
The kiss broke again, his lips now sucking on my neck, as his hands fiddled with the back of my bra, taking it off with ease. His hands then trailed down my waist, painfully slowly, reaching my thong he yanked it off as I lifted my hips up, allowing him to do so.
His head connected with the inside of my thighs, pressing agonising kisses to them. "Chook, please." My voice came out weak as my back arched up from the building sensation I was feeling.
He raised himself up, pulling off his boxers, exposing his boner. He positioned himself in between my legs, his face closing in on mine, kissing again. His fingers met my clit, rubbing it in circular motions as his other hand pumped his cock in preparation. My hips bounced up, in an attempt to get him to hurry up. "Are you sure?" He questioned, looking deeply in my eyes. I nodded my head rapidly. "Words, baby, use your words."
"Yes, I'm sure."
One of his hands rested on my hip, as his other was on his dick, lining it up with my opening. "I'll go slow." He reassured. He gently pressed himself up against me, sliding inside carefully. My body flinched at the feeling. He gradually pushed in further and further until his full length was in. We stayed like that for a second as we exchanged more kisses, his hand now on my waist, keeping me still, as the other held my neck. He began rocking his hips at the same slow pace. "You're doing so good, Princess." He groaned.
"I think you can go a bit faster now." I spoke, getting used to the feeling. He didn't think twice before quickening. "Oh, fuck." Soft moans echoed the room.
"God, you're so beautiful." He praised, now quickly going in and out of me. His thumb found my clit, gently rubbing. His hand tightened around my neck, putting pressure, but not too much. It then released after a moment of choking, and fell down to my boob, giving it a squeeze.
After a few minutes, I felt myself coming close. "Chook, I'm about to-". My head turned to the side, digging my cheek into the pillow from the over-whelming satisfaction. He lowered his head, connecting his lips to my neck, sucking and grazing all over. Marking me for everyone to see.
Waves of pleasure washed over me, the same happened for Chook. His deep moans spilling out as he spilled into me. Instinctively, I wrapped my legs around him, holding him place, chasing our last moments of pleasure. I caressed his cheek as we made out.
Eventually I released him from my grasp and he collapsed down next to me. We laid in a comfortable silence, the music from the party slightly in the back.
"Well that's my part done for the Make-A-Wish charity." I joked, not really knowing what to say.
He burst into laughter next to me. "Errrr, you weirdo, no way have you just fucked for the first time and that's what you've chosen to say." I just shrugged my shoulders before giggling, his arm came up and wrapped around my head, pulling me in, my head now resting on his chest. "You're the Make-A-Wish kid, anyway, not me."
"Yeah, whatever you say, mate."

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Seshhead - Chook
FanfictionIn which a girl who is addicted to anything bad for her, finds her worst drug yet - love. Oc x Chook Written in first person.