One-shot lemon
James and Lily
Beware: I'm going to go straight to the point
Hardly any storyline, strictly for your pleasure (especially for us girls) ^_^
I stared up at him in the middle of our embrace, as he stayed quiet, looking down at me and brushing his lips before he kissed my forehead. I couldn't help but shiver a little. My curious hands felt like they needed to touch, grab or feel, so I slowly broke away from our embrace, making it as subtle as possible, and placing my hands on his chest. We've never gotten this close in such a long time, mostly because I never let him. Tonight. I want tonight to be special. I won't lie; I'm also in a bit of a daze due to this fortnight hiatus. I squealed in my head and my insides flipped (in a good way) as soon as he placed his rough hands on my waist.
He was afraid that what he wanted wasn't what I wanted; I could tell because I rejected him way too many times. I love that he pleads for me and he's so insistent, I just wish my schedule could comply with his needs.
I've always been the one who has been approached, so tonight I want it to be special for him and have him sitting carefree without worrying about being rejected.
I placed wet kisses around his neck because I know he's always been ticklish there. Apparently he's been ready for me since he was first rejected; he gently pulled my hair in such a way that it exposed my neck and stopped me from kissing him. He whispered, "Lily, I want you now. Do not deprive me of you." The hair pulling was enough to get me slightly excited. But I wanted to be the star tonight! I wanted to please him. It feels like nothing goes my way because he begins kissing my neck, I can feel his grizzly-ness and that's enough for me to let out a bit of a moan. BUT I WANT TO GET HIM GOING. I stop him one more time and push him away from me, leaving him startled and confused. I can tell that he's hurt; his ego must've plummeted. His eager eyes say so much. This is my time to shine.
I quickly return to him like an infatuated schoolgirl and attempt to undo his belt. He helps in my attempt knowing how inexperienced I am with belts. We work together to get his pants off, leaving him in his cute checkered-designed boxers. He doesn't seem too excited about this, or maybe it was when I pushed him away. Perhaps if I work my way down he'll seem to want me more. So I push our lips together as my hands caress his toned biceps. He surprised me.
He placed his hands on my shoulders are began kissing me with such passion. It felt like my face melted when he grabbed both sides of my cheeks and gave a I-want-you-know kiss. He stopped. My heart stopped. With his hands on my shoulders, he pushed me down onto my knees before him. My mouth couldn't help but creep a smile. I knew what he wanted, but I've no idea what to do.
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