This is just a little smutty ficlet I thought up while being bored over the afternoon. It's my first Inbetweeners fic so please do be kind, I may not be the best writer, but I don't do well with flames.
Disclaimer - I don't own anything
Lacey Sanderson on her knees is a beautiful sight, one that few of the boys of Rudge Park would reject... well, those who were old enough for her taste that is. Jay knew this especially.
As he'd found she has been able to make the intimate moment within his bedroom even more enjoyable while knelt down in front of him, gazing up at him with an eager smile, after giving him an ardent kiss and running her hands down his chest, his body, his hips. Leaving a deliberate brush over his crotch as she hooked her fingers down the sides of his pants, before finally lowering them, eyes widening with anticipation.
"Jay, you're huge!" The cry was quick to bring a proud grin to his face, though it was soon replaced by a sudden gasp at the feeling of Lacey's warm, wet tongue slowly sliding down his shaft.
A low moan escaped her throat after her pink lips clasped around him, and a small whimper emitted from the boy as she lightly licked over the tip of his cock, begging her for more.
Jay rocked his hips, bucking into Lacey's mouth, reaching his hand behind her head and taking hold when she began to suck.
She bobbed her head, rolling her tongue around him, teasing him with the very tip of her tongue, drawing out loud, lusty moans from the boy who pushed himself further into Lacey's warm mouth. Lacey let out another mewl as he twisted his hips slightly to savour the friction, his grip on her hair tightening as did hers on Jay's sides.
And then, a frantic whine when Lacey removed herself, standing against his feeble attempts at keeping her in place. And with a smirk and a harsh bite upon his earlobe, she purred, "My turn."
She knocked him back, dropping his down onto his bed behind them, slipping her panties down her legs while he watched in painful awe.
Slowly she climbed on top of him, straddling him, grinding against him – causing him to bite his lip – and slowly dragged her tongue up Jay's throat, a drawn out moan muffled as she kept him pinned. "Good boy..."
Another grind, and she kissed him deeply, lowering herself onto his cock with her eyes locked with his, smiling some at his whimpers and moans becoming irritated by her relentless teasing. His hands – unable to move enough to grab anything else – clutched tight at the sheets, mouth open with disgruntled grunts, as she took him in further until –
"Shit." Jay looked down at his hands after he had, once again finished early. Leaving the photo of Lacey he'd nicked out of her school bag in his drawer, he grabbed a handful of tissues to clean himself up, mopping up the mess on his palm and his fingers.
He made a note to remember to brag about pulling Lacey Sanderson for the umpteenth time in the morning.
