A/N. I disappear for months and then come back with smut. Eh. PWP like it's nobody's business.
INSUFFICIENT
The door slammed against the wall and was immediately pushed back, a body hitting it with a grunt.
He grasped her waist harder, pulling her closer before she turned them around and pushed him away. They stared at each other for a couple of seconds, mouth opened, breathing hard, before she suddenly reached under her dress, slipping off her lacy underwear.
His gaze travelled down her body, lingering on the discarded dark blue garment she gracefully stepped out of, before looking back into her eyes.
She reached for him, grasping his neck and simultaneously pulling him back towards her mouth and pushing him back until he sank on the couch.
She immediately crawled onto his lap, pulling her black dress up where it stuck between them and then taking index and middle finger of his right hand and sucking them into her mouth, one by one.
His mouth was agape, eyes never leaving hers, pupils so dilated only a thin ring of blue was visible.
Suddenly, she removed his hand from her mouth and moved his arm downwards, until he took the hint and pushed the fingers into her. She sighed breathily, moving a bit up to adjust herself before sinking back down.
She reached for his belt, undoing it while leaning in to trail open mouthed kissed up and down his neck.
"Jen," – he exhaled, his left hand going up to her shoulder and removing the dress and the bra strap in one motion before latching his mouth to her collarbone.
She gasped and moved against his fingers. He made a contented sound in his throat, biting once on her shoulder before removing his fingers and lifting her up slightly. She helped him slip into her before moving her legs behind him and sitting against him fully.
The position made them both inhale sharply.
His hands grasped her waist, moving her slowly up and down, while hers tangled into his hair. She kissed him sloppily, half-breathing against kiss mouth, eyes closed.
He watched her with rapt concentration, watched as she moved back infinitesimally and bit her lower lip.
He moved forward, kissing her cheek, down her neck and over her left breast, pushing the bra aside slightly with his face until he could reach the nipple. She gasped and bucked against him, tightening her hold on his hair and then pushing his head harder against her.
He huffed a half-laugh and then sucked harder.
She constricted around him unwillingly, and then willingly when he moaned loudly. He started moving her faster, returning his mouth to hers as they gasped against each other until he stilled suddenly.
She convulsed round him and he shifted her a couple of times, working her through the orgasm.
"Stop," – she breathed against his lips, and he stilled his movement while she twitched involuntarily one, twice more before putting her head on his shoulder and breathing deeply.
"We have to go back," – she whispered eventually, moving up slowly and then backing away without meeting his eyes.
He sighed, his head falling back, eyes closed.
The door clicked closed softly a few seconds later.
Also angst, apparently. *smirks*