Don't Let Me Drown (Oli Sykes Fan Fic) COMPLETE

BETWEEN THE SHEETS

As we reached the bedroom, he dropped me down onto the bed; my legs dangling off the end perfectly. He kissed me before saying he would be back in one minute then disappearing from the room. I wasn't sure what he was doing, but when he arrived back at the bed he flashed a condom between his fingers and I suddenly understood. He was a responsible boy. He came down to his knees and kissed me intensely, softly biting my bottom lip and touching his tongue to mine. I grabbed his face in my hands and got completely lost in his kiss before he pulled away and kissed my neck.
"Ready?" he whispered in my ear. I was beyond ready. I wanted nothing more than for him to be inside me. I nodded and he stood back up. Watching him ready himself made the whole situation extremely real and made me want him even more. He dug his knees into the end of the bed between my legs and I felt the pressure against me as he found the right spot. I closed my eyes and as he pushed himself into me, I moaned so he knew I liked it. God it felt so good.

I felt electricity spread as I absorbed how he felt inside of me... hard, warm and more than fulfilling. He slid his hands onto my thighs as he drew himself almost all the way out and pushed himself into me again; somehow the second time feeling even better. I exhaled loudly again and he said 'fuck' under his breath. I moaned as he stopped; waiting a moment again before pulling away again. It was crazy how long I'd been 'just friends' with Oli, how long I told myself I didn't like him in any other way, now here I was, totally surrendered to him and feeling completely unafraid about it. My body trembled as he went deeper and deeper with every thrust... slowly at first, sometimes with a pause, sometimes without. He kissed me again, then gripped my hips with his hands and started to move to a more steady pace. My mouth hung open and my eyes squeezed shut tightly as he fucked me and I forgot about everything else in the entire world except for what he was doing to me.

He dropped forward onto his forearms and kissed the side of my neck, changing things up as the thrusting slowed down and his skin pressed against mine. He kissed my cheek, then my lips and I ran my hands up his back and laid there watching his floppy brown hair sweep across his cheeks as he moved. He was so fucking beautiful. He noticed me staring and smiled at me, ceasing his thrusting for a moment to lean in and kiss me deeply. In that moment we were just laying there together; two bodies connected into one another... and the sensation of him inside of me felt so good. He grabbed my hands and interlocked his fingers with mine, pushing himself up onto his arms as he started moving again at a perfect speed, kissing my face and my lips and just staring into my soul. I didn't find it uncomfortable as we stared at each other... in fact the eye-contact made me enjoy him more... I got entirely lost in his deep, brown eyes. He dropped back down, so I let go of his hands and ran my fingers through his hair as he moved back and forth, just gazing down at me with a look of contentment. I swear he had never looked so good as he did right at that moment. I swept his hair away from his face and lifted my face up from the bed to kiss him.
"You're actually perfect." he whispered, still staring at me, before he leaned in and kissed my lips sweetly. I smiled and closed my eyes; his words made me feel so warm and fuzzy.

His lips barely moved away from mine as his body hovered above me and he moved a little faster. He moaned lightly, and his breath skimmed across my cheek as he exhaled. I held his face in my hands and ran my hands down his back and arms as I breathed heavily. The weight of his body between my legs felt so good, but I wanted more. I took one of my hands and touched my breasts, biting my lip gently, then ran it down so I could touch myself. He kissed me again, then pushed himself back up to his knees so he could speed up. His hands gripped my hips tightly as he started fucking me harder and I moaned at the feeling of him hitting into me with more force. He stared at me touching myself as he fucked me; his mouth laying open as he watched. I knew he must have been getting more turned on by the view. Out of nowhere, he gently pushed my hand away from my body, replacing it with his own; his thumb now moving against me where my fingers were just a moment ago. "Let me." he said with a cheeky smile as he not only fucked me, but now also rubbed his thumb over my clitoris. Fucking hell, he was like some kind of pleasure master. I started breathing heavier and faster as I enjoyed what felt like a perfect storm brewing inside; my body starting to squirm underneath him. I felt myself tensing around him, involuntarily squeezing his dick inside me and small satisfied moans rushing from his lips as everything tightened. He felt incredible.

It wasn't long before my breathing was turning into gasping and his was getting heavier and heavier too. I could feel my heart thumping in my chest as he pushed deeper and moved his thumb over me like a man on a mission. I gripped his arms tightly as my body started to jerk and tense frequently and I started to feel like I was losing control. "Oli..." I sighed loudly, gasping as I felt the grip of pleasure starting to take over. It was different to the first one, this one felt so much more intense, like it was coming from deep inside me rather than on surface level. "Yes." I cried uncontrollably over and over to the rhythm of his thrusting. I was trying to hold myself back but I was losing control. "Don't stop!" I squealed. Oli looked at me and smiled; obviously happy that he was about to make me lose my mind again, and I couldn't handle it anymore. I threw my arms out to my sides; gripping the sheets as my body started tensing and convulsing uncontrollably. "OLI!" I screamed loudly, gasping for air as waves of pleasure started to hit me and I started to orgasm. It was like the world disappeared for ten seconds or so as my mind shut down and there was nothing but the sensation of release, intense pleasure and the flood of endorphins rushing into my bloodstream. Holy fucking hell.

Oli dropped forward onto his forearms, linking his fingers into mine again and kissing my cheek as I came out of my euphoria and back into reality. I laid there quivering underneath him as he continued to glide effortlessly in and out of me and I sighed helplessly through heavy breaths as I opened my eyes and stared up at him. "That was the hottest thing I have ever seen." he whispered. I reached my face up and kissed his lips then I wrapped my hands around his arms. I could hear his breathing getting heavier as I was recovering. He started going faster and faster and fucking me harder and harder. I could feel my heart pounding as he hits a spot deep inside of me... my body shivering and tingling every time his skin pressed against mine. I just laid there caressing his arms and watching his face as he gave me everything; his hair flying around and his face red from exhaustion. His lips hung open and he breathed heavily until he was eventually moaning. "You're amazing." I said without thinking as I held his body. His eyes suddenly flicked up to mine and he just stared at me for a moment. He almost looked like he was in pain as he started faltering; the rhythmic thrusts replaced with deep, sudden ones as he came inside of me. His broken breaths were hot against my skin as his body curled forward and his face pressed against my shoulder. I could feel how fast his heart was beating; so I stroked his hair while he caught his breath. After a moment he pulled himself away from me and fell onto the bed beside me, so I automatically turned over to face him. He was still breathing heavily as I smiled at him. "Wow." he said with a small smile. I leaned in and kissed his cheek; putting my arm over his body to hold him.

We laid there for a few minutes letting ourselves recover before Oli excused himself to the bathroom, so while he was gone, I took the break in closeness to climb up to the top of the bed and slip between the sheets. When Oli returned, he turned off the light, pulled the blankets back and slid into the sheets beside me, holding out his arms to invite me in to cuddle. I happily obliged, wrapping my arm around his naked body and sliding the other one under the pillows out of the way. He held my face and kissed me deeply, finishing the kiss with a tiny touch of his lips to my nose. He smiled as he wrapped his arms around me and held me tightly and I nuzzled my face into his neck. I could feel his heart beating as I laid there and let myself start to drift into sleep. I was so fulfilled and satisfied. 

I never could have predicted that my night would include Oli punching my ex in the face and breaking his nose or that I'd have the most incredible sex with him after only just forgiving him for ghosting me, but it all felt good. Great in fact. I regretted absolutely nothing.