Dude… and I mean DUDE!

Chapter 10

Lucy's POV

Shifting my car into park I bring myself to a stop in the middle of Ian Harding's driveway. We've been talking for weeks about him joining my Soul Cycle class however he keeps chickening out on me. My class starts in a little over an hour which allows me plenty of time to surprise Ian and drag his ass with me.

Wanting to completely surprise Ian I use my key to his front door in order to let myself in. The main floor of his house is completely silent. My attention is caught by slight movement coming from the door to the backyard. Walking into the kitchen towards the door I smile faintly at the sight of Mochi and Bailey running around out back wrestling with each other. I know Ian isn't outside somewhere with them based on the fact the lock on the back door firmly locked.

Due to the quietness in the house I am betting Ian is asleep upstairs in his bedroom. My feet slowly carry me up the wood staircase and down the long hall towards his room. As soon as I arrive to the top of the stairs I hear a faint groaning noise emitting from his room. For a moment I debate if I should continue onto his room or simply leave all together with no trace of me ever arriving. My curiosity gets the best of me and I am tempted to peak into his room.

The door to Ian's bedroom is only shut part way which allows me an entire visual of his bedroom. My eyes instantly land on Ian lounging in his bed with his jeans unbuttoned and unzipped with no shirt on. His laptop is open and turned on sitting next to him on the mattress. I roam up and down his figure taking in the sight in front of me. Ian Harding is masturbating to whatever he is watching on his laptop. I'd never taken him for a porn kinda guy. Glancing over to the body length mirror to the left of Ian's headboard I squint my eyes in attempt to see what it is exactly that has Ian jerking himself off.

A faint gasp leaves my mouth at the discovery of what is on his laptop screen right now. Ian is watching my sex scene from my latest movie Dude where I am extremely naked and exposed in said scene. Biting my lip I grin faintly at the realization of what is happening right now.

Ian and I have been flirting with each other more and more as of recent. Nothing intimate has occurred between the two of us quite yet. Though, that doesn't prevent my mind from day dreaming off to deliciously naughty thoughts and desires involving him. Clearly Ian has also had some naughty thoughts of his own about me.

A couple minutes pass by until I decide I want to make my presence known. Quickly checking my hair and straightening my clothes, I stride into the room confidently.

Clearing my throat I smirk at Ian mischievously. "Well hello there Mr. Harding."

"Lucy! Holy F—." Ian slams his laptop shut while stuffing a pillow in his lap in desperate attempted to cover his erection. "Wha— What are you doing here?"

Ignoring his question completely, I tilt my head and glance at him. "You seem to be enjoying yourself; don't stop on my account by any means." I giggle light heartedly.

Sensing Ian is far too stunned to speak I speak up once more.

"You know, you are the reason I was confident enough to pull off that nudity scene. After a couple of topless sex scenes with you on Pretty Little Liars I just pretended that guy was you. Did you pretend that guy was you as well? Do you wish you were the one between my thighs?"

Ian clears his throat. "I'm glad I was able to help you out." He sputters out still speechless.

"You know, if you wanted to see me naked you could have just asked. You didn't have to rely on that video." I tease in a seductive tone. "Why don't you take that pillow out of your lap and drop those pants on the ground? Boxers too."

"Whaaa—What?" Ian swallows roughly then licks his lips nervously.

"You've seen mine, now show me yours." I smile playfully at him knowing he wants to do this though is a bit apprehensive due to being caught off guard like this.

After a few moments of silence, Ian discards the pillow followed by the remainder of his clothing. My eyes lock with his before my fingers hook into the hem of my tank top to pull the article of clothing over my head. Ian doesn't dare blink in fear of missing something when I unfasten my bra. Tossing the unnecessary item towards Ian I giggle to myself at his body language. His erection is fully hard whist his eyes are struggling not to stare at my exposed chest.

"Do you want to see more?"

Ian nods his head in astonishment. Kicking off my tennis shoes, socks, and workout shorts I now stand in front of Ian merely in a black lace thong. Ian groans loudly at the sight of me. Wanting to push him to his limits I turn around to give him a view of my ass. Bending over, I hook my thumbs in the waist band of the tiny garment and slowly pull it down my thighs.

"Holy shit… Lucy… I—I…" Ian mutters. Turning back around to face him I feel a wave of satisfaction wash over me at how dazed Ian is by my naked body.

"You can touch me you know. We've both been aching for this moment for quite some time. It's time we allow our bodies the sexual satisfaction they crave and deserve."

Wanting to tease him a bit I start caressing my naked body. My eyes drift shut and my head falls back slightly as moans fall from my lips at the pleasurable feeling caused by my hands. I gasp loudly and shriek out of happiness the moment I feel Ian's hands on the backs of my thighs yanking my body up onto his bed.

Ian lies flat on his bed then situates me on top of him where I am straddling his face. I grin internally knowing exactly what he wishes to do. Sitting up straight I wiggle my hips eagerly as I await his tongue. Ian's hands hook around my thighs just prior to his tongue getting to work between my thighs. A loud moan releases from deep within as a result from his tongue darting out to vigorously lick me. Ian wastes absolutely no time. His tongue is all over the place attacking my needy pussy lips.

"Oh god… Ian! Yes babe… Mmmmmm yes. Keep going." My fingers twist his curly locks between them in need of something to hold on to. "OHH! Right there… Yes Ian… Yes!"

Grinding my hips down on him, I moan louder in pleasure. My first orgasm approaches rapidly. Ian doesn't cease his tongue's movements during my orgasm. In fact, it felt as if his mouth became even more determined during my orgasm to keep the blissful feelings coursing through my body.

Ian playfully spanks my ass a couple of times. He groans in pleasure from me grinding my hips down on him and voicing my need for him.

"Ian! Don't stop babe. Mmmm. Yes! Yes! IAN!" I scream loudly with my second orgasm rapidly approaching. "Fuck! Mmmm yes babe!"

Moments later I find myself trembling from head to toe in pleasurable bliss. Ian's tongue continues to fondle my clit sending me into sensory overload. Releasing a desperate shriek I fall backwards onto Ian when I lose control of my body. Once my quivering ceases I force my body into an upright position to straddle Ian. His hands reach down to grasp the sides of my thighs then smiles up at me.

"How was that my dear?"

"Mmmm perfect. I want more though…"

Reaching for his erect member I grind my hips against him.

"Lucy!" Ian grunts roughly at the feeling of my bare, wet pussy gliding up and down against his hard shaft.

"Do you want it? Just say the words Ian and I will slide every inch of this cock into me."

Ian lifts his head to catch my eye. "I can't take any more teasing Lucy. Please. I want you so much. I need you!"

Biting my lip I pause for a moment to take in this moment. My eyes run up and down his toned torso; I cannot help but glide my hands across his stomach. Placing my hands firmly on his chest I lean forward just enough for my hips to hover over the head of his cock. With Ian's patience and personal control wearing extremely thin, he firmly grasps ahold of my hips and guides his member into me.

Ever so slowly I lower my hips down on him basking in every inch. Ian and I both sigh in pleasure at the feeling of him seethed to the hilt inside of me. Using my thigh muscles I raise my hips up and down and rotate my hips around and round riding his cock the best I know how. Throwing my head back I lean my body back a bit and remove my hands from his chest. Relocating my hands to my own chest, I caress my breasts and tug on my nipples.

"Mmmm you are so thick Ian. Fuck babe."

I circle my hips around faster and ride Ian as fast and hard as my hips can move. My third orgasm of the afternoon rapidly rushes through my body. Whilst I am in the middle of ridding out my climax Ian abruptly shifts our positions. He is now on top of me with my legs firmly hooked around his back as I lay flat on my back. My hands fist the thick comforter underneath me the moment Ian picks up his pace and is all but pounding into me. His quick, deep thrusts causing me to moan endlessly for him.

"You are the sexiest woman I have ever encountered. I have endured over seven damn years of your teasing. Seven years of pent up sexual frustrations. Fuck Lucy. You are so tight." Ian grunts in my ear heavily.

His hips move even faster to slam his into mine. At some point in our intense moment I relocate my hands to his shoulder blades. My eyes clench shut and I throw my head back into the mattress when he lifts my right legs to hook around his neck.

"Cum for me Lucy. Come on baby, I want you to cum again for me. Right now."

Ian slips one of his hands between our sweaty bodies in search of my clit. His middle finger firmly presses down on my clit to rub it with great intensity. My toes curl and my whole body begins to tremble. My mouth falls open to release my breathless pants to gasp for air.

"Don't stop. Ride out your orgasm. Come on Luce, let go." Ian bites down on my sweet spot and sucks vigorously on it which is all I needed to throw me over the edge.

"Ian!" I scream loudly out of desperation. The feeling of Ian climaxing within me is a whole other surreal feeling in itself.

My body wreathes every which way underneath him with absolutely no control. My body has a mind of its own at the moment. A few moments pass until I start to regain control over my body.

Ian trails light kisses all along my neck and upper chest waiting patiently for me to compose myself.

"To answer your previous question, yes." Ian mutters between neck kisses.

"Mmmmm?" I mutter unsure of what he is referring to.

"Earlier, you asked if I wished it was me in that sex scene and not that kid. The answer is yes. Each time I watched it I wished I was the one filming that scene with you and not him."

Once I am returning to reality my eyes slowly flutter open and I smile sheepishly up at him.

"Maybe some day you and I can make our very own private video like that. That way whenever we are away from each other and you are horny you have something of us to get off to rather than watching me with another guy."

Ian grins in delight down at me, connecting our lips in a long drawn out kiss. "Did I mention how much I love how sexy and daring you are?"

Merely chuckling in response, I tangle my hands around the base of his neck to reconnect our lips. We carry on this light make out session for a few minutes.

"You know, if we leave in the next five minutes we can still make it to that Soul Cycle class which is the entire reason I came over here."

Ian scrunches up his face in distaste. "With me being a beginner and all I think it would be best if I started out with some private one on one sessions with a pro much like yourself. Maybe we could spend the rest of our afternoon exercising in a much more accommodating manner?"

Rolling my eyes playfully towards him I flip us over to straddle his waist. "Hmm well if that is the case then I think you will need to feed me lunch first before we start this private training. We need to determine how much stamina you have. Why don't we start in the kitchen and see just how many surfaces in this house you can make it. If you can make me orgasm today in at least half of the rooms in this entire house then I won't try and drag you to my workout class next week."

"Deal!"

Ian scoops me up out of the bed rapidly then proceeds to rush me down the stairs to the kitchen. My loud giggles of glee can be heard throughout the entire house. Ian places me down on the countertop next to the stove; keeping me close by for plenty of kisses and caresses as he whips up some lunch.

"I cannot wait to start this little training session." Ian grins in delight to himself. Leaning over to peck my lips, he hovers for a moment. "I'm really glad you came over today and tried to take me to your class with you. Otherwise I have no idea if I would have ever gathered the courage to tell you about my feelings for you."

"I'm thrilled I did too. I cannot wait to see what else you have in store for me. It's like you said, over seven years of sexual frustration to satisfy. It's better late than never." Pulling him over to me I crash my lips against his in an open mouthed tongue kiss. "I love you."

Ian runs his fingers through my hair before tucking it behind my ear. "I love you too."

Needless to say Ian and I spent the remainder of the day becoming acquainted with each other's bodies in the most sexual and intimate way possible. We managed to have sex in just about every room in the house. My favorite probably would have to be in the laundry room when the washer switched over to the spin cycle before either of us even realize the washer was turned on. Can't wait to see what other kind of mischief I'll get into with this man.

Okay guys! Sorry this chapter took so long. I had an insane two weeks and had no time to write whatsoever. Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! It was requested by a friend of mine on twitter, Nik (protectinghale).

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