Thread: Look at Me [Dimitri x Plutonium]

A scream of being raped. A cry. A couple of punches. A slap on the hand. A slap on the face. A push. Anything negative. Mike expected at least one of those things to happen or even one after the other in some sort of sequential order but what he got instead was something far beyond his expectations. She led her on. She fucking led her on. For someone with no experience at all, she was pretty outgoing. And he loved outgoing. When she showed that she wanted him as much as he wanted her, Mike didn't hesitate anymore. He smirked at her and allowed her to drag him to the bed. Usually, he hated it when the girl takes control but having her play his game was something he found enjoyable. He'd set aside his usual rules if only to hear those moans again. He wanted to hear her moan louder. He wanted to hear her scream his name. He wanted her and he wanted him. That was enough. Yeah, I'm being unfair, I'm sorry, There was a teasing smirk on his face as he allowed her to take his shirt off. He felt her slender fingers trailing down her torso and though the sensation wasn't entirely alien to him, he still sucked in his breath because he never felt so aroused by that sensation before. He allowed her to touch every inch she pleased as long as he was rewarded with the top view of her breasts. He only noticed how huge they were and, almost by instinct, he started cupping them with his hands and massaging them as if it was the first time for him to held breasts like that. He loved how the size of them fit his hands perfectly. He was still admiring her lady bumps when her hand rested on the hem of his pants which made him smirk down at her all the more. Are you going to accuse me of being unfair again because you're the only one in undergarments? He attempted to sound domineering and teasing but he ended up letting out another gentle and playful chuckle. He scooted away from her for a while to get rid of the denims and he tossed it down on the floor before kneeling back on the bed. A noticeable bulge had already grown beneath the tight boxer briefs he was wearing. He reached out for her hand and trailed it down his chiseled abs until it rested on his growing hard-on. He controlled her hand so that it rubbed the bulge gently, making him groan in delight. He was about to lean in to pin her down on the bed when someone knocked on the door which almost made him jump in surprise. 15 minutes, lovebirds! And don't mess it up there ya hear? Ain't got other rooms free for this shit, said a voice from the other said. Mike cursed inaudbily under his breath. Come to my house, Mike whispered to her as he played with her ear. He surprised her by instantly sliding his hand inside her underwear to rub her wet woman parts gently with his fingers. 15 minutes is too little. Come to my house, please. He kissed her neck again as his fingers worked their magic under there . He made sure he didn't go too deep but enough to hit her clitoris repetitively with the side of his fingers. He rubbed the parting of both lips gingerly until his fingers were slowly getting coated by her fluids. That made him want her more. Have sex with me at home, love, He trailed kisses further down and planted a kiss mark on the top of her left breast. He wanted to explore her more. He wanted know every inch of her body. He wanted to take his sweet time because he wanted to give her the best. He wanted to be the one to give her a second round if she wanted more. He wanted her to ask him about sex and he wanted to show her everything she needed to know. He wanted to have sex with her in the shower or in the bathtub. He wanted to take her everywhere in his house and devour her in every area as romantically as possible. He craved for her.