After sex cigarettes // dreamwastaken

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I Honk at nick as I pass him, he's in his big truck whilst I'm in Peter.

I pull into a Walmart to get some little bits and bobs. I gather one of those white cakes, tube icing and some purple takis and speed to his house.

"Nick?" I thought I was being quiet but I guess I wasn't "listen man, I'm sorry about going bat shit" I tiptoe to nicks room, I debox the cake and spell "sorry I broke ur nose" with the icing. I walk into the kitchen
"Yo brosef, watch the rugby with me" I lower my voice but still cringe at the words I use
"What the fuck?! We've never watched rugby" he chuckles walking down the hall way. He pauses and meets my eyes for the first time in what feels like forever. "What the fuck is this" his bruised face seems to light up a little
"No swearing anymore. Are you going to expect my apology"
"Samuel I rode your nose." He reads aloud "my name isn't Samuel" I flush a little
"Don't be a div, it says 'sorry I broke your nose'" he walks towards me, stands tall
"You're so fucking sexy"
"Ooop no swearing, what did I say" he cuts me off mid sentence, hoists me up from under my bum and places me next to the the cake. My tummy bubbles with excitement
"One thing, I need you to do me one thing" I bite my lip and nod "just shut up and do what I say" I nod again.

He absolutely destroys me, I have icing residue from where he licked it off. I waddle to the bathroom still not comfortable with his thickness.
"That's what I like to see" he slaps my arse "I'll make it so you can't walk more often I think" and he closes the bedroom door. I run the bath, noticing the lack of additions I put some body wash in to cause some bubbles. I strip and dump my little remaining clothes in the corner, I step into the bath and relax

A few dainty knock at the door
"Can I come in"
"Wait, let me get a towel I'm just in the bath!" He ignores me
"I came to join" he only has a towel wrapped around his waist, bruises travel down his chest and abdomen, not bruises, hickeys. I go to cover myself with my hands. He sits on the lip of the bath and grab both my hands in one "I want to see my work" he sits and admires my naked position before dropping his towel and climbing in near my feet
"You do know we're sat in a puddle of cum, sweat and icing?" I humor, he lifts one of my legs out of the water and kissed up my ankle
"What happened to your hip?" He quizzes
"I really don't know. I probably took a tumble last night" I splash him a little, he then pulls my feet so I dip down a little, I'm almost sitting on his shoulders "what are you doing" one of my hands steady me on the lip of the bath and the other is clenched to the back of his neck
"I like what I see" he glances over my entire naked body before twisting me round so my back is to his chest. He toys with My nipples, well he mainly shows love to the pierced one, "I'm going to make you feel better, I'm sorry for acting like suck a dick"
"Uh uh uh, no swearing today"
"You know the only time I hear you curse is when you cum, other then that, never! Ever!"
"I just don't voice it as much, sure I think about swearing but not so much vocalizing it" he hummus into my neck, he rough, callous hands run down my body stopping at my inner thighs. Heat rushes towards my core instantly, this mans labido is like no other "so, in class the other day, we did a lab, we literally used that weird powder stuff and identified everyone's finger print- "
"Let me deal with you" he shuts me down from my rant. One hand works my nipple while the other works my center, he stops briefly, leans back and gets the shower head
"What are you doing?" I break the silence of moans
"Just trust me" he turns the head on and lowers it into the water.

I don't think I'm made for sex on the kitchen counter then my boyfriend fucking me with a shower head causing me to cum 3 times! I'm too old for this! After one of the strangest but one of the best experience of my sex life, clays helps me out the water, my legs still jelly, wraps a towel around me and hoists me over his shoulder.

"I hate to rain on your parade but I'm not made for sex" he scoffs at my statement
"You're made for me" if he left it at that my heat would've melted "to fuck whenever and wherever I want" he whips the towel off me and the dresses me, he only puts me in a top on me, no bottoms or pants
"If you go in my bag I have some pants"
"I have some in my side draw aswell" he nods looking slightly confused. He crawls over me and lies closest to the wall, it's not long before I snuggle up in his arms, he leans down into my head "your hair smells so good"
"I should hope it's soft aswell, you washed it" he grabs a handful and starts running it through his fingers. We lay like that, his touch is soothing and it sends me off to sleep

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Posted       12:07
                    13/12/21