In My Dreams

NSFW - The Night Before (Brian Quinn 'Q')

Requested By: BlueRose86

     "I know that, but I'll still miss you!" I protested puckering my bottom lip out and folding my arms stubbornly over my boobs. The right side of our room was messy, clothes were piled on the bed, half spilling out of a suitcase. Q was just finishing up with his packing, and of course leaving a mess in his wake. From the other side of the room he was wandering around in his bedtime clothes, his hair was still wet from a shower. 

     "I'll miss you too, but Joe's already told me to be on time or he'll come hide you." Q chuckled and tossed up a rolled pair of socks at his suitcase. 

     I scowled and shuffled over to his suitcase. His eyes skimmed over my pale purple nightgown. He had picked it out shortly after we first started dating, he loved when I wore cute things. Anything pretty, or girly. Ignoring him and his comment I began folding his clothes and sliding them into the case, filling it up so he still had room inside of it. 

     "So is Joe going to come hide you, or...?" He trailed off wrapping his arms around me from behind. Along the left side of my neck he trailed kisses up to my ear. I shivered as his breath tickled my skin. Squirming around I spun in his arms and wrapped my arms around his neck.

     "Or you can love me and call me every day. And tell me how much you miss me at night." I snuggled up against him, pressing my body against his. 

     "Yeah, but you know I love you already." Q mumbled, breathing down on me. I pushed against him again. 

     "Prove it." I breathed out, my minty breath washing up against his face. 

     He groaned and reach down, grabbing my thighs and hoisting me up. I snugly wrapped my legs around his hips, and my arms around his neck. He pressed his lips against my collar bone and kissed his way up my neck, and along my jaw before crushing his mouth against mine. I kissed him back as hard as I could, tangling my fingers in the hair at the nape of his neck. Roughly he flopped us down on my side of the bed, pushing me down into the soft mattress with his weight. I moaned against his mouth, tightening my legs around his hips. 

     "How baby?" Q breathed into my ear, his teeth nipping at my ear lobe.

     "Love me... just love me..." I cooed back, pulling him closer to my core. 

     He propped himself up on his elbows and looked down at me. His almond colored eyes peered down at me twinkling, wet strands of hair framed his face and the curl of his lips turned his mustache into a smile as well. I smiled up at him, letting my legs drop to his sides. Carefully I tugged on the hem of his gray t-shirt pulling it up over his belly and over his head. He adjusted so I could slide it off of his arms and pitch it to the right of the bed. My fingers trailed through the splash of hair in the middle of his chest, and across to the couple of tattoos that were done on his arms. 

     "Why are you so beautiful?" He murmured. 

     "Because you're a blind doofus." Q chuckled and dipped his head down to press a kiss onto my lips. 

     He squirmed closer causing the material of my nightgown to ride up my thighs, flashing my lacy polka dot panties. His hands ran up my sides, easily fitting my waist into his hands. They traveled up until his fingers were at the top of my gown. Easily he slid the straps down my arms and tugged the material down until my boobs popped out. His eyes were focused on mine but I felt my cheeks turning red. He grinned even more as his hands rose to cup both of my breasts, pinching my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. A small squeak slipped out of my throat, my panties dampening. 

     His hands massaged my breasts, kneading them until I started uttering soft whimpers. He then bowed his head and trapped my left nipple between his teeth. I moaned out, clutching the bed sheet in one hand, and the back of his head with the other. His tongue twisted around the bud, teasing it before he nipped it between his teeth. My back arched involuntarily, grinding my crotch against him. His lips broke away from my skin, his forehead resting against my sternum. A raspy groan emitted from him causing a smile to decorate my face. 

     "Take them off Brian..." I whispered nudging him in the side with my knee. 

     Between my legs Brian shifted to his knees and slid down his boxers, his half hard cock swinging freely. I blushed and smiled warmly at him as he kicked off his shorts and lowered himself until he was pressed against me again. Agonizingly slowly he pulled my panties to the side and rubbed himself against my slickened entrance. I could feel him growing harder with ever stroke against me. I moaned and grinded against him restlessly. 

     "Do you want that so soon babe?" He asked softly. I nodded and attempted to push against him. He chuckled softly, his cheeks tinged red, and pushed into my vagina, stretching my walls around him. My eyes fluttered shut, my hands wrapping around his wrists tightly. I pushed down against him, sinking his now throbbing cock deeper into me. 

     As usual he was still for about sixty seconds, letting me adjust to the full feeling in my lower abdomen before he slid his arms under me. His hands palmed the top of my shoulders, my back resting on his arms so he had mouth access to my chest, but so he could---

     I groaned out and he pulled down on my shoulders and thrusted up into me. My fingers knotted in the sheet beneath me while Q pounded inside of my core. A thin sheet of sweat broke out across my body as my insides warmed at his touch. Q's mouth found my nipple again, his warm mouth suckling gently on it before he leaned back and blew a warm breath against it. His arms strained under me, his own coating of sweat forming as he sank into me over and over. His lips shifted up, locating my mouth again. I groaned against his mouth giving him an opening to slip his tongue into my mouth. He quickly twisted it around mine, battling for domination. 

     Q shifted, dragging me with him until he was sitting on the edge of the bed, with me on his lap. I smiled and placed my hands on his shoulders to use for stability. With that I began bouncing on his cock, my breasts jiggling in front of his face. Q clung to me, his arms bringing me down harder and harder until I was screaming out his name, a sloppy mess on top of him. He buried his face against my neck, his whiskers scratching my skin deliciously. 

     "Sierra...."  He moaned out clinging to me, I felt my skin heat up worse as his voice echoed in my ear. He trembled stilling me as his seed burst out, filling me up until it ran down our thighs. I squirmed, my high draining painfully. Sliding his hand down between us Q began massaging my sweet spot. His fingers working wonders on my clit while he thrusted his best into me. I groaned as my high spiked back up. 

     "Ahh! Briaaaaan!!" I cried out tucking my head against him. My body clenched around his, tightening around him in blissful convulsions. 

     "Maybe I should stay after all..." He murmured as we both slid back into reality. Sheepishly I climbed off of his lap and shuffled into the bathroom to clean myself off. 

     "You can't... even if we want you too. Joe might not hide me, but he'll for sure kidnap you. And we all know that Murr and Sal wouldn't hesitate to help him." I sighed. 

     Q walked into the bathroom, his boxers back on. His hair was much more devilish and had dried in a 'just had sex' fashion. His eyes were warm like a sunny summer night. His lips turned up in a smile, not that it held any happiness. 

     "I'll be back soon baby, and then we'll spend a night out doing whatever you want to do..." 

     "Q?"

     "Yes sweety?" 

     "I love you so much." I spoke softly. He grinned at me. 

      "I love you too."