A/N: This is for p3paranoid1329. I hope you'll like it :) And I hope everyone of you guys will as well!
Prompt: Hanna helps Caleb move into his new apartment and they have to christen the bed ;)
Set: around 5x14
Length: One-shot
"This is the last!" Hanna yelled as she came into Caleb's new apartment with a box in her hands.
Caleb met her halfway and took the box from her hands, placing it on the ground next to the thousand others already there. He wiped away the sweat from his forehead and smiled.
"Finally." he breathed out, turning back to Hanna.
"Well, we finished carrying the boxes, but now comes the funny part. You have to place everything in its spot, you know that, right?"
Caleb groaned slightly as he closed the door.
"I'm gonna help you with that too, don't worry." she added then, smirking.
"Yeah... Thanks for your help, seriously." he smiled back.
"Don't I deserve a proper 'thank you', though?" she raised an eyebrow.
Caleb pursed his lips.
"Han, my fridge's currently empty. I can't cook you anything right now, I'm sorry. But we could go somewhere to eat, if you want." he said.
"Who said this is about food?"
Caleb furrowed his eyebrow.
"Oh... It isn't?" he asked.
"No, it isn't..." she said, coming closer to him.
Hanna went on her tiptoes, leaning toward his right ear.
"I was thinking that we should probably try your new bed..." she whispered then.
Caleb licked his lips and closed his eyes, feeling her hot breath against his earlobe. Hanna, then, pulled away slightly and kissed down his neck, moving up to his jawline and finally catching his lips in hers. Caleb moaned and placed a hand behind her head, while the other made his way down her back to grip her ass, as Hanna guided his head onto the kiss with her hands on each side of his face. He slipped his tongue in her mouth, searching for her own tongue, and she allowed him to find it. Their tongues fought for dominance, and in the meanwhile Caleb managed to slip his hand under the skirt of her dress, meeting her lace underwear with his fingers. Hanna jumped slightly when he easily pushed the material aside and slipped one finger inside of her. She suddenly pulled away from their kiss and let out a little moan and Caleb, heard that, felt himself getting hard.
"I think you're right... We definitely should try it." he whispered against her swollen lips.
Hanna hissed when he pulled his finger outside of her and then again inside, taking a quick pace. She twisted in his arms as he pumped in and out, and he watched each of her expressions biting hard on his lip. She looked so fucking sexy that he didn't know if he was gonna be able not to cum in his pants just watching her and feeling her wetness over his finger. He pulled her closer and slipped another finger inside of her, and Hanna let out a squeak. Caleb stilled for a moment, taking his time to kiss her again. When he pulled away, Hanna opened her eyes and looked at him through her thick eyelashes.
"I thought... We had to try the bed..." she whispered, breathing heavily.
Caleb smirked.
"Oh, we will... I just want to thank you the way you deserve..." he whispered before burying his face in her neck to start sucking.
He restarted pumping in and out with two fingers while sucking her skin, and Hanna moaned again. He pushed his hips forward and met her lower belly, enough to grow even bigger through his jeans. Hanna's body suddenly began shaking and her legs were about to give in.
"Ca—leb..." she cried.
He bit on her neck and increased the speed of his fingers, rubbing his thumb on her clit through her panties as he supported her weight with his free hand.
"Cum for me, baby..." he grunted against her neck.
Hanna buried her fingernails in his still clad back, and Caleb slightly moaned in pain. She stayed completely still for a second and then squealed, as Caleb felt her inner walls tighten around his fingers, and the orgasm finally rushed through Hanna's whole body.
"Fuck..." she muttered, collapsing on Caleb.
He felt his cock throb and he had to squeeze his eyes shut to control himself not to actually shoot his load in his pants. Hanna panted against his neck and he slowly pulled his fingers out of her for good.
"You okay?" he whispered in her ear, still holding her firmly.
"Yes..." she replied weakly.
She pulled away and restarted kissing him, and he placed his hands under her thighs. She understood what he wanted so she jumped in his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist as he carried her toward the bed. Caleb laid her down and kneeled in between her legs, taking off his shirt as Hanna worked on his belt buckle. When she was done, he got up and slipped down both his jeans and boxers, throwing them away. In the meanwhile, Hanna had rolled on her stomach, so Caleb bent down and unzipped her dress, slowly peeling it off her body. Hanna rolled over again so that she was lying on her back and smirked up at him.
"Seems comfortable..." she whispered, referring to the bed, moving her arms over the mattress.
Caleb looked at her, in only her underwear. She was simply perfect. He smirked back and lied on top of her, smashing his bare skin against hers. He kissed her roughly, roaming his hands over her sides, then Hanna pulled away and shoved him, then rolled over, sitting on top of him. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra, throwing it where the rest of their clothes were. Caleb lifted his hands and cupped her soft breasts, massaging them slowly. Hanna threw her head back and chewed on her lip. God, he was so good with his hands. Then, she slowly pushed her hips forward. Her underwear rubbed against Caleb's hard cock and he groaned, squeezing tighter her breasts.
"Shit, Hanna..." he moaned, closing his eyes shut.
Hanna smirked deviously and did it again, feeling pleasure at his hardness pressed through her panties. She slowly slid up and down Caleb's cock, and he really couldn't bear it anymore.
"Fuck, Hanna... Take them off for Christ's sake... I need to feel you... Please..." he muttered.
Hanna loved when he begged for her. She pushed herself on her knees and got off him, quicky getting rid of her underwear, and then she returned on top of him. Now they were both naked. Caleb placed his hands on her hips and was ready to enter her, but Hanna wasn't of the same idea. She continued rubbing her pussy against his hard cock. Her lower lips slid over his whole length, slowly, very slowly, too slowly to Caleb, with her buttocks pressed against his balls. He felt like he was dying. He was watching her breasts bounce up and down as she moved on top of him, but what was really killing him was that he could feel her pussy right there, but he couldn't be in it. It was awful, someway.
"Hanna, baby... Please..." he groaned.
He looked like he was about to cry. She was having a lot of fun —and pleasure too— though. Seeing him begging for her was making her feel so freaking powerful, like she was on top of the world. She continued her cruel teasing, up and down, up and down, up and down. Caleb groaned everytime her lower lips reached the head of his cock, remaining there for a few seconds, making him think she was about to make him enter, but she never let him, instead. So he felt tenser and tenser, his body began to respond and Hanna caught the signal, but she didn't stop. She just quickened the pace, and Caleb grunted loudly, tightening his grip on her hips. He didn't want to cum yet, not when he wasn't inside of her, but his body clearly couldn't take it anymore. So, his hands automatically started guiding the movements of her hips, pushing them backward and forward, so her lower lips kept rubbing over the sides of his cock, and he desperately searched for his needed release. He closed his eyes and was right about to explode when Hanna suddenly stopped. Caleb's cock throbbed but he didn't come. She had stopped in the exact moment before his orgasm. She knew when she had to. She knew him too well.
"Fuck..." Caleb groaned frustrated, breathing out heavily.
Hanna made a little laugh and then bent down to kiss him again. Her breasts were pressed against his chest, their nipples were rubbing against each other and both of them felt pleasure at the contact. Caleb's hands cupped her butt and squeezed it, as Hanna ran her fingers over his abs.
"Sit down on me..." Caleb mumbled through the kiss.
Hanna knew what he exactly meant with 'on me'. She got on her knees and moved forward on the mattress, until she could place her hands on the headboard of the bed. And when she sat down, her pussy was right above Caleb's mouth. He placed his hands on her hips and pushed her down on him. His tongue traced her clit and Hanna began moaning, then screamed when it slid between her lips and then finally inside of her.
"Oh shit!" she shouted.
She had already come over his fingers earlier, and now she was already on the edge due to the previous rubbing. Caleb kept licking, tasting her arousal on his tongue, as she twisted on top of him. Hanna felt she was coming so she quickly got off him. She didn't want to come a second time when he hadn't come at all yet. It wasn't fair. Now they were both on the edge, it was perfect. She rolled over, next to him, and wrapped a hand around his erected member. She stroked it once, twice, and Caleb groaned again, then she stopped and returned on top of him. Caleb raised a hand and placed it in the crook between her breasts, slowly slipping it over her belly and then finally settling it on her hip. He placed the other one on her other hip and smiled up at her. Hanna smiled back and slightly lifted herself, enough to allow Caleb to enter her. Finally, he slowly slid inside of her, closing his eyes and letting out a deep breath.
"God... Finally..." he muttered.
Hanna started moving her hips, gradually increasing the speed as she rode him. Caleb kept his hands there, thrusting his waist upwards to meet her. They never stopped eye-contact, even though one of them occasionally closed their eyes in pleasure. Hanna suddenly lost control of her movements and Caleb knew she was coming. He sat up and kissed her lips, then he moved to her neck and then to one of her breasts, circling her nipple with his tongue. That was Hanna's breaking point.
"Oh, Caleb!" she screamed as the orgasm exploded inside of her body.
Caleb moaned when he heard his name fall from her lips, then he fell back on the mattress and pulled Hanna down with him. She kept weakly moving her hips against him, riding her orgasm out, then Caleb rolled them over so that he was on top.
"Open your eyes..." he begged.
Hanna did what she was told to and lifted her eyelids. Caleb got himself lost in her blue orbs as he searched for her hands, interlacing their fingers and squeezing them tight as he finally released himself inside of her.
"Jesus, Hanna..." he sighed as he threw his head down against her breasts, exhausted.
Hanna let go of his hands and moved them to his back, rubbing it as he panted against her skin. Then, she rested one through his short locks, stroking them through her fingers.
"I love you..." she mumbled.
Caleb slightly lifted his head and smiled up at her.
"I love you too... Even if you're such a teaser..." he replied, smirking.
They both chuckled at that, still breathing heavily. Then, after a few seconds, Caleb lifted himself from her body with the help of his arms and then slid outside of her, rolling over so that he was lying next to her. They remained both silent staring at the ceiling for a minute, trying to regain control of themselves. Then, Caleb stretched an arm toward Hanna and pulled her to him, kissing the top of her head as she rested it on his chest.
"So?" he asked.
"So what?" she asked back, tracing random patterns on his bare torso with the tip of her fingernails.
"How is this bed?"
"I think it passed the test." she smiled up at him.
He chuckled and kissed her lips quickly.
"Yeah... I agree with you." he whispered after that, stroking her hair.
