themes: teasing, gentleness, roughness

acts: analingus, cunnilingus, dirty talk, fingering, hair pulling, penetrative sex

CW/TW: rough sex

no. of words: ~2000
reading time: 8 - 12 min

setting: café, street, apartment

characters:

• Evania (she/her, femme-presenting, female-bodied)
• James (he/him, masc-presenting, male-bodied)

Evania and James could hardly wait to get home. They had been eyeing each other over dinner and opted to skip dessert. They hadn’t been this horny in a while.

“What was in that food?” Evania quipped as they hurried down the street from their favorite café.

“I don’t think it matters,” James grinned. “I’m only thinking about dessert when we get home.”

In a flash, they were slipping through the door into their apartment. “No teasing now… I want it,” Evania playfully whined as she took off her jacket and scarf.

“Not a chance.” James slid his hand across her back under her shirt. “I am taking my time with you.”

With a pout forming on her mouth, she went to unzip the top of her skirt. James placed his hand over hers, stopping her mid-motion. “I said, ‘Not a chance.’ Get in there,” he nodded toward the bedroom. “Do me a favor and lean against the bedpost. I’ll be right back.”

Evania couldn’t help but pose seductively while she waited: leg drawn up slightly, showing her lacy panties and the top of her stockings, shirt buttoned down to show the top of her matching bra, cleavage perfectly exposed. She hadn’t even taken off her high heels yet, and she was positive that was a good thing.

James froze at the door. “This is what you call waiting?” He barely maintained his grip on the wine bottle he had brought in, glasses precariously clasped in his other hand. “Fuck the wine.”

With a speed she did not expect, James was lifting her off the ground, just enough that she could feel her heels dangling off her feet. How he managed to be so gentle after moving so fast, she couldn’t fathom. All her thoughts vanished when she felt his warm breath caressing her neck.

“Uhhh,” a slight moan escaped Evania’s lips. “Baby…” She started to feel a little warm inside.

“I’ve got you,” he whispered in her ear, before exploring the edges of it with his tongue. He lowered her onto the side of the bed. “Rest here for a minute.”

James knelt, slowly removing her shoes, taking extra time to touch the soles of her feet and rub the tops of her toes, before sliding his hands up her stockinged legs. She felt a tingle when his hands met bare skin, rolling the stockings across her thighs. James made absolutely sure she could feel his breath between her legs.

At this point, Evania decided just to lean back, rest on her hands, and wait for whatever was coming next. As she closed her eyes, she felt his hands return to her bare thighs, drifting ever closer to her hips. James teased across her panty line with dancing fingers before drifting up over her skirt. Evania let out an involuntary shiver. “Ooooh, I guess I’m doing something right.”

She pouted again. “Insufferable teas-” But before she could finish, his lips were gently pressed against hers. How did he get up so fast? She didn’t have time to consider that thought further as his lips and tongue next met her neck. James felt her sigh drift across his neck and felt his underwear get tighter. He made sure to press himself against her leg just right for her to notice, as he went to unclasp her bra under her shirt. As Evania instinctively slipped her bra off through a sleeve, James took a step back.

“I just love this look on you,” his eyes gleamed. Wry smile upon her face, barely holding back an eye roll, she quipped, “I know…”

He approached slowly this time, caressing her back under her shirt as he slid his hand up to her neck. His fingers slipped into her hair, massaging the base of her head, his other hand grasping her back. Evania felt her nipples harden against her shirt.

James slowly closed his fingers, using the leverage to rotate Evania’s head, using the movement to kiss her all over her neck and up to one ear. As her breath quickened, he whispered in her ear, “Too slow?”

“Yes? No? Maybe,” she exhaled, using his grip as leverage to reach down for his pants. He put his tongue in her ear to distract her.

“Who said it was my turn yet?”

“Me. Let me touch you, gawddamnit,” she giggled.

He pulled her close, pressing their hips together, filling his mouth with her ear. “Not yet,” he whispered as he pulled back, dragging his hand between her perfect breasts. “I have plans for you.” He started unbuttoning her shirt from the bottom, taking every opportunity to graze her skin: stomach, ribs, the bottom of her breasts, a nipple, the top of her chest. She couldn’t decide whether to glare at him or just enjoy it. As her shirt fell off her shoulders, Evania felt his lips and tongue retracing the path of his hands, moving ever closer to her hips. James made sure to spend extra time dragging his tongue across their graceful curves.

As his tongue pressed under the band of her underwear, Evania let out another shiver. “Uhh, baby, I want your cock.”

Pulling her panties to one side, James slid a finger between her soft pink lips, using their wetness to tease her clit. “Didn’t I say, ‘Not yet’?” he breathed on to her pussy before slipping two fingers inside. “I told you I wanted dessert.” With that, James firmly pressed his tongue against her clit. As Evania’s back arched, James took the opportunity to angle his fingers back towards himself, finding that rough spot he knew she loved.

“Fuck,” she hissed through her tight lips, feeling her wetness covering his face and fingers. James took his time drawing intricate patterns over her clit with his tongue, rocking his fingers back and forth, matching the subtle waves of her body. When he felt like she might pop, he took his mouth off her pussy long enough to say, “How many?”

“How many, baby?”

“Yes, how many?”

“Um, fuck, I don’t know,” she panted as she felt his tongue flicking across her clit.

“Alright, at least two, then.”

James pressed firmly towards himself with his fingers, gently vibrating them while dancing his tongue across her clit.

“Shit. Fuck.” Evania grabbed his head, pressing her hips against his face. “Fuck, baby.”

As the waves of her first orgasm started to pass, Evania felt strong hands rotating her onto her stomach, then whipping her panties off with a smooth motion.

“You really do have the perfect ass,” James sighed before putting his face between their gentle curves. Dancing his fingers once again across her back, James explored her pert asshole with his tongue. Down her back, across the front of her hips, back over her thighs, down her legs to the ankles, he made sure to touch every sensitive spot on Evania’s lower body. One hand found its way back past her hip and onto her ass, while the other found its way across her inner thigh where two fingers returned to her wet and waiting pussy.

“Fuuuuuuuck,” she exhaled.

“Did you think I was done?”

After some deft work, Evania was shuddering from another full body wave. While she was still recovering, she felt her skirt get flung from her body. “Now it’s my turn.”

Evania felt James press his hips against her ass, one hand cupping a tit, the other finding its way into silky hair. With a tug of her hair, she was spun around, nose to nose with her lover.

“Pants,” he exhaled across her lips.

Evania found her hands undoing his belt, unzipping his pants, and searching for his cock.

“Slowly,” he whispered.

She pushed his pants to the floor and felt him kicking off his shoes. She knew how much he loved his hips teased, so she slid her fingers under the hemline of his underwear, touching his own soft curves before cupping his balls and cock.

“Take them off.”

She complied, feeling his firm but gentle grip moving her toward the floor.

“Mouth.”

Evania crouched on the ground, making sure James could see her knees out on either side of her. I want you thinking about this sweet pussy. She looked coyly at his face as she lowered herself, her eyes twinkling. His eyes twinkled in return as she slipped his hard cock into her wet and waiting mouth.

“Fuck,” he groaned as her tongue played with his head. “I’m not done with you. You better not make me cum.” Evania stifled a giggle. One or two passes of tickling his head with the back of her throat, James knew he was in trouble. Spit dripping out the side of her mouth, Evania cupped her hand under his balls and used one finger to tease his ass.

“Nope,” James exhaled. “You’re not making me cum until I’ve been in that pussy.”

Before the next playful whine could escape Evania’s lips, James had pulled her up.

Nose to nose again, one hand full of her hair, the other grabbing her ass, James playfully seethed, “You are the perfect fucking nightmare, you know that?” After a deep kiss, James shoved Evania on the bed face first, still grasping her hair, both of them giggling. James teased her clit with his head before slowly sliding inside her warm, wet pussy. The lovers let out matching groans.

“You ready?”

“Ready for what?”

James pressed his cock deep inside of her. Evania felt her ass pressed against his hips. “Shit,” she hissed.

“More?”

“Yes. Fuck, yes.”

James didn’t want to hurt her; he just wanted that perfect edge between discomfort and tingling goodness. Pressing his hips against her voluptuous ass again, James made sure to tighten his grip on her hair, sliding one hand to tease just above Evania’s clit. As her back arched, James pushed deeper.

“Uhhhh,” another moan escaped her full lips.

James knew this was the moment. Pressing her face firmly into their mattress with a fistful of hair, other hand pressed down against her ass, James went all in. He loved the feeling of her slickness across his cock as he pounded her soft pussy.

“Fuuuuuck.” Evania’s moans were barely audible through their sheets. James whipped her head to one side.

“Say it again.”

“Fuuuuuck!”

James went harder.

“Shit shit shit shit…” Evania’s body began to convulse. “Fuuuuuuuck…”

Wave after wave crashed through her body. James was relentless.

“Baby, I want your cum…” A little saliva was dripping off the corner of her mouth.

“Good, because you can have it. Knees.”

Evania whipped herself around before James had the chance.

“I want to see your beautiful tits covered in my cum.”

Evania pushed her breasts together with one arm while jerking his cock with her free hand.

“Give it to me,” she moaned. “Gimme that fucking cum.”

“Fuck!” James shouted.

Evania could feel his cock throbbing, about to burst, and instinctively put out her tongue.

Fuck it, she thought. I feel like being a greedy bitch.

Just as James started to cum, Evania wrapped her warm mouth around his cock.

“Fuck, babe!” James absolutely exploded, but Evania’s throat was ready. After the initial burst, she all but swallowed him whole, keeping his cock deep in her throat while he continued to cum. James tried to pull back, but Evania just grabbed his ass and held on.

“Jeezuz Krist, babe,” James whined as he felt each pulse of his cock pressing against the inside of her tight throat. She pushed her face hard against his hips as he finished draining his balls.

“Gawddammit, babe.”

Evania finished swallowing, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. “What? I’m a greedy bitch.”

“Yes, you are.” James pulled her back up, kissing her deeply on the mouth.

“Don’t make me wait next time,” she teased.

“Um, after that, I’ll make you wait as long as I gawddamn can.”

With matching giggles, James picked her up, pulling her tight against his body, laying her down on the bed next to him. Evania buried her face in his neck. “Ah, paradise.” James smiled in agreement.