This is literally just a random idea I had pop into my head, because I've kinda always wanted to make out with my boyfriend shirtless and me in a skimpy bikini and idk, it was midnight, i come up with random ideas at midnight. It's not edited, and its in 2nd person because I felt like writing it was a daydream sorta. idk. tell me if you like it. I don't blame you if you don't.
Imagine going to the nearby water park, with a big group of our friends. You two manage to find yourselves separated from everyone else, and he glances around, before pulling you around to the back of one of the buildings and pinning you up against the wall. Almost immediately you realize the effect you sitting between his legs in the two-person tube had on him, and you smirk up at him. He rocks his hips against you, and your smirk turns to a gasp before he covers his lips with yours. You moan as his hips moves against yours in ways that should be illegal, grinding his rock hard bulge into you. He bites down gently on your lower lip, making you shiver in the 95 degree heat. You wrap your arms around him, digging your nails into his back. Somehow, you manage to think coherently enough to get an idea. You very purposefully drag your nails down his back leaving long red scratch marks. This makes him shudder, and you can feel every muscle in his chest tighten against your bare skin. He pulls back slightly to look you in the eye, and looks almost hungry, eyes ablaze like green fire. You move your hands to his chest and repeat the motion, not caring what your friends will think of the marks later, and let your scratching nails turn to just barely dragging the pads of your fingertips against the tent in his swim trunks. He lets out an almost feral growl, and it causes something to snap in you as you whirl around, pinning him against the wall. You kiss down his neck, and let your teeth graze his skin. He jerks his hips involuntarily, and your response is to bite down harder, eliciting a whine from the back of his throat. Not to be outdone, he drags your lips back to his as he deftly slides his leg in between yours, and you moan into each other's mouths as it creates more friction for both of you. Your tongues wrestle together, hands sliding across damp bodies until you both are panting. You reach into his pocket, fishing around for his phone and fumbling around a little more than necessary. You're making SURE he is aware just how close your hand is to where he wants it to be, and quickly text another friend that is with you that you felt a bit overheated and had to leave early. You can barely keep your hands off each other as you walk to his car, and as soon as you are both inside, you climb over into his lap, straddling his hips. You reach down to lean his seat back, the motion rocking his painfully hard arousal against you, making you whimper. He pulls you down flush against his body, and your hips begin rocking against each other as you groan at the sensations the movement is creating. As you rub against him just right, you shudder and collapse against his chest, both of you breathing heavily. He lifts your chin a little and kisses you passionately, obviously not fully satisfied quite yet. You smirk against his lips, and slip your hand into the waistband of his swim trunks as his pulls at the strings of your bikini top. You were suddenly thankful that the parking lot was mostly empty. It didn't really matter; you'd have the windows steamed up in no time ;)
