Friends with Benefits
Mltaylor1985
A/N: I decided to do a short, pure fluff story this time. Hopefully everyone enjoys it. As always, please leave feedback.
Summary: Pretty much pure fluff. Sabin and O/C
Rating: M
Sabin answered his front door.
"So, you're back in town then. How long?"
"Just today and tomorrow. You didn't have plans tonight did you?"
"Just pizza and beer with Kristen. Then again, we didn't know you guys were dropping in."
Just as quickly as it had began, the conversation ended. After all, when you were best friends, words were not needed.
With a smile that could melt a girl's heat, Sabin grabs her by the ass, jerks her forward, and kisses her until her eyes roll into the back of her head. One thing she couldn't deny, those lips were deadly.
The shirt that she had loved so much was ripped open. With a little shrug, Sabin tossed it onto the floor. Her breast fit his palm perfectly. He pinched her nipple, until it puckered up. Then he began to suckle it. Like a newborn baby looking for nourishment, he worked his magic. Making her knees buckle.
He lifted her off the ground, grinding her pelvis into his penis. He was hard as a rock, but he still held back.
He hadn't had sex in almost a month and he wasn't going to rush it. Even if it took all night, he would prolong the sweet release as long as possible. He had always been a big supporter of foreplay. After all, it made it all the sweeter when your partner was writhing under you. Gasping your name, praying for release.
He kissed his way to her stomach. Her stomach muscles contracted. Slipping his tongue into her belly button, his hand slipped into her panties. She was wet already, making him groan in anticipation. He slipped her panties down around her ankles and spread her creamy thighs.
He licked his lips and looked into her eyes. Seeking her permission, knowing she would grant it. With just the merest nod, he went to work. At first, he merely licked around the perimeter, slowly working his way to the center. He nipped her with his teeth.
Her cries of ecstasy shattered the quiet of the night. They preferred to keep the radio off. It was drowned out by their cries of pleasure anyways. So what was the point? Not willing to be the prey in his game, she wrapped her legs around his abdomen and flipped them over. Now she was the aggressor.
She kissed his lips, still wet from her, and began to lick her way down his body. First his throat, he was ticklish around his collarbone. So she lingered there for a minute. Then she nipped at his nipples. Paybacks were a bitch, right? Down his rock hard stomach, locating his happy trail. Which lead to the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.
His cock was already rock hard and standing at full attention. So with the skill of practiced ease, she wrapped her lips around him and slowly sucked. She knew him like the back of her hand, so she found his balls and began to massage them. He gripped the sheets with both hands and almost came off the bed. She knew just when to time it. She waited until she was on her way back down and began to hum. Like magic, he came. The warm liquid coated her lips and she began to lick them like a cat licking cream.
Slowly she mounted him, easing herself onto him until he was fully inside her. Gripping her hips, he began to pump himself in and out of her. Faster and faster until finally they climaxed. He slipped out of her, flipped her over, and slide into her.
He grabbed her hair, wrapping it around his fist, and then began to slide in and out. Bucking underneath him, she cried out in pleasure. It was always so easy to let herself go when she was with him. It was so natural.
"Oh God, Chris… I can't…take much…more…going… to die…"
He pumped hard and faster, making her scream when her release came.
They collapsed onto the bed, panting, covered in sweat, beyond exhaustion.
With a smile, Chris looks over at her and whispers, "Pizza or Chinese?"