Requested by: I love music
Ross Lynch was pacing frantically in his dressing room and running a hand through his hair.
It was early on a Wednesday morning, noticeable due to the orange glow emitting from the dazzling sunrise. It was in fact too early.
Ross, on his nerves and anticipation for today arrived at the studio two hours early. No one else had yet got her, none of his co-stars or any of the backstage crew.
Why the incredibly cool and obviously suave Ross Lynch was in a fumbling mess you may ask? Well, today was the day that Ross would have to kiss Laura for the episode they were currently shooting 'Last Chances & Last Dances.'
Ross was both excited and nervous to kiss Laura. Excited because Laura Marano occupied a large portion of his heart and he may or may not want to hand it to her. Nervous because he was afraid he might be unable to stop himself from pressing her into a wall and fucking her hard against it. This would undeniably ruin their friendship, which he refused to have happen.
Ross was so caught up in his nervous pondering that he failed to notice the petit brunette that peered into his dressing room.
"Ross? Are you alright?" Laura asked, concern for her friend after observing him pace the room frantically.
Ross jumped, alarmed by the sudden voice, however her appearance seemed to calm him a little.
"Oh, sorry Laura! What are you doing here so early?" He questioned, curiosity and confusion coated his hazel eyes.
"Well, you know that Vanessa always gives me a lift to the studio before she goes to her own set?" At his nod she continued. "Ness had to be on set much earlier this morning so she dropped me off early." Laura explained simply before frowning slightly. "Wait, shouldn't I be asking you the same thing?"
"Oh, well... I uhhh, I couldn't sleep much last night so I figured I may as well come down to the studio." Ross replied, not quite meeting her inquisitive gaze.
Laura nodded slowly before realisation dawned on her face and Ross internally panicked at it, fearing she had worked something out.
"Wait! You didn't answer my question!" Laura complained, frowning at Ross.
"Oh really? What was that then?" Ross acted as if he didn't know what she was talking about. He stared at looked at her and innocent look in his eyes.
He hated lying to Laura, that's why he didn't want her asking him if he was okay again. If she did he'd have to lie.
"Don't play dumb Ross." Laura responded sounding both frustrated and aggravated. "When I came here you were pacing around the room like mad... What's wrong Ross?" Laura asked again, the concern evident on her face.
Ross' shoulders slumped and he collapsed onto the couch. He hung is head slightly as he sat on the sofa, knowing that lying to her would be futile.
"I'm just nervous, that's all." Ross mumbled but Laura heard him. She walked up to him and collapsed onto the sofa next to him.
"What are you nervous about?" She asked, almost timidly.
"About today, and our... kiss." Ross trailed off nervously. He was pretty ashamed that he was a hopeless mess yet concerned the confident sex God, meanwhile his co-star was calm and collected yet she was typically known for being the beautiful but tentative one.
"Oh! Well, what's there to be nervous about. We've kissed for the show before." Laura attempted to reason and placate his fear filled mind.
"I know! But all of this one is going to be filmed in clear view of the camera, and I don't know... I guess I'm just worried I'm gonna fuck it up or something." Ross finished, his head hung dejectedly.
Laura was shocked that her friend beside her, the man that was considered America's teen heartthrob, was worried about kissing his dorky co-star.
Suddenly an idea formed in her head and she smiled sneakily.
"Maybe you just need some encouragement Ross?" Laura suggested innocently.
"I guess." Ross replied half heartedly. "But what am I gonna get some encouragement from?"
Laura grinned before placing her hand on his thigh, letting her index finger dance across his fabric covered leg and create intimate little patterns. Ross head snapped up to look at her, bewilderment veiling his honeyed eyes.
"Laura? What are you do-"
"Maybe you shouldn't be asking what you could get encouragement from." Laura interrupted. "But rather whom you could get encouragement from."
With that Laura placed her hand on his semi-hard crotch and squeezed lightly. The action had his dick rising rapidly to full hardness and Ross tipped his head back and groaned as the blood rushed to his engorged cock.
Laura quickly moved to straddle him, smiling shyly now. She nibbled on her teeth as her body registered the heat and feel of his manhood against her womanhood.
"And who might that be?" Ross suddenly spoke with a lewd grin, referring to the last sentence she uttered, as he realised that the love of his life and the most beautiful woman in the world was currently sat astride him and her clothed pussy was pressed against his very obvious hard on.
"I think I've already made that fairly obvious." Laura whispered seductively into his ear. Ross shivered as her hot breath caressed his skin and his flesh prickled with a fiery heat.
"Maybe you should make it more obvious because I have no idea who you're talking about." Ross replied smugly, the wide grin on his face depicting that he knew full well who would give him the necessary encouragement he needed.
Laura only smirked back before letting her hand travel from his pecs down his abdominals to his bulge.
"How about I suck your big cock?" Laura whispered lewdly into his ear before nibbling on his ear lobe. She began to stroke his clothed dick whilst simultaneously sucking his earlobe into her mouth and swirling her tongue around it.
Ross emitted a groan that was incredibly close to a growl.
"How would you like that baby?" Laura muttered against his ear before licking the shell of his ear languidly.
"Laura." He gasped, unable to believe this was happening.
"Answer me baby." Laura demanded but in a seductive voice, the hand that wasn't stroking his cock went to play with the buttons of his plaid shirt.
"Please baby! Please suck my dick." Ross begged.
Laura smirked sinuously before raking her fingernails down his pecs and abs with one hand as the other continued to stroke him. She left his lap before getting to her knees in-between his legs.
"I can't wait to suck your cock Ross." Laura moaned before unzipping and unbuttoning his pants. Ross lifted his hips as Laura pulled them off and threw then to some random location she cared not about at the present time.
She let her hands trail up the inside of his thighs, her red fingernails raking the skin slightly. Suddenly she pitched forward and licked his cock with his boxers still on before sucking on him. Needing to taste him she yanked his briefs down his legs.
Ross penis sprang from the restricting material and Laura stared at it in awe. His cock was large, swollen and pre-cum was oozing from the slit on the head. Laura licked her lips in delight, desperate to taste him.
Laura wrapped her petit hand around the base of his dick and began pumping, occasionally tugging upwards or pulling it slightly. She made certain that her fingertips or the heel of her hand were pressing into the veins running up the side of his penis.
Ross was groaning madly at the feel of her hot hand squeezing and jerking his dick, but he was craving her mouth.
As if answering his silent prayers, Laura placed a slow lick on the top of his cock, lapping at the pre-cum she discovered there. Finding that she enjoyed it she placed the head in her warm, wet mouth and circled the head of his dick with her tongue also flicking the underside of the head. Simultaneously, Laura's hand remained pumping his shaft as her other hand rested on his thigh.
She paused her hand movements on his dick, letting her hand remain wrapped around his shaft at the base as she wrapped her lips tightly around his head before pumping up and down his shaft.
"Laura." Ross moaned as her mouth feasted on his cock, her tongue sliding up and down the underside of his shad deliciously as she continuously bobbed on his dick.
"Oh fuck baby! You love my cock don't you Laur! Shit! You're a dirty cockslut who'd do anything for my dick." Ross vulgar language had Laura's panties soaking wet. She moaned around his penis as arousal hummed in her veins.
"Holy shit baby! You're a naughty girl Laura. Does my dirty talk turn you on? Does it get your tight little pussy all wet for me. Oh fuck baby. Take my cock! Suck it like a slut." Ross growled in a husky voice, dripping with desire.
Laura, oddly compelled by his talking tightened her lips around his cock, hollowed her cheeks and sucked, creating a delightful suction on his penis.
Ross' hips bucked upwards, he loved her mouth on him, especially when he looked down and saw her gazing up at him, testing his reaction with an innocence coating her chocolate eyes.
"Fuck! Yeah baby! Ke-Keep going Laur! Oh shit, suck that dick!" Ross growled, completely consumed by pleasure.
His hand weaved into her hair and lightly tugged on it. The unexplainable pleasure the action brought Laura sent a wave of arousal straight to Laura's pussy. She moaned erotically, needing her own release.
That ended everything for Ross. Laura's erotic moan elicited vibrations around his dick and caused the tangled coil in his stomach to snap.
"Yeah baby, right there!" Ross moaned. His semen spurting from his cock and straight into her mouth.
Panting, Ross came down from his bliss as Laura cleaned up his cock, leaving a thin sheen of saliva.
Droplets of sweat rested on his forehead, his cheeks tinted pink, his mouth gaping open as he captured every ounce of oxygen he could get.
Once he had retained his bearings he tugged Laura back up into his lap, straddling his hips.
"Now is it obvious?" Laura questioned, smiling smugly.
"Definitely." Ross whispered, inches from her lips. With that said, their lips collided in a passionate kiss.
His tongue swiftly sought her mouth and his tongue slid wet against hers. Moaning and panting and the smack of lips was all that could be heard in his dressing room.
Laura soon began to grind her clothed pussy against his naked penis, their hips kneading as she rocked back and forth.
"Ugh, Laura." Ross groaned breathlessly. He started striping her of her clothes, pulling her top off and unclasping her bra. He fondled with them briefly, squeezing the juicy flesh and pinching and pulling on her erect tits.
"Ross." Laura moaned against his ear, eliciting a shiver down his spine.
His hands left her breasts, traveling northward towards her pants. He swiftly unbuttoned and unzipped her trousers before she stood up pushed them and her panties down her long, creamy legs.
Once naked he stared at her in awe.
"Like what you see baby?" Laura whispered huskily.
"I fucking love it." Ross growled before pulling her back onto his lap.
He brought a hand down to her pussy and began to slowly circle her clit. Instantly her hips were bucking upwards, desperately searching for friction as a sinful smile curved his lips.
"Do you want me to fuck you Laura?" Ross asked, smugly. Laura shook her head in rejection and Ross instantly deflated. Before he could say anything, Laura put her lips close to his ear, breathing raggedly.
"I don't want you to fuck me, because I want to fuck you Ross." Laura whispered seductively.
Ross immediately groaned deeply, nodding his head frantically.
"Yes. Please baby! Ride me!" Ross begged.
Laura grabbed the base of his dick and positioned herself above him before impaling herself with his big cock. She slide down his cock, taking in every inch of him.
They both moaned, tossing their heads back in pleasure as she settled on him.
"Ugh, oh baby, so fucking tight."
"Oh, it feels so good."
With that, Laura began to bounce up and down on Ross' dick and her hands sought purchase on his pecs.
"Ross." Laura whimpered quietly, consumed by pleasure.
She began to roll her hips, increasing the friction and Ross groaned in delight at her action.
"Ride me baby, ride me so fucking hard." He groaned, not quite sure this was happening, the love of his life straddling his hips and enjoying his cock. Her boobs were bouncing with her movements and he quickly engulfed one with his mouth, feeling her hardened nipple on his tongue.
"Your cock Ross, it's so big. I love it baby." Laura whispered lewdly into his ear.
Suddenly, Ross began to meet her every thrust and Ross watched as his dick pulled out of her and he could see her juices coating his dick before it sheathed itself back into her pussy.
Ross was close, and he knew he needed to get her to her release, and soon as he was at risk of blowing his whole load into her.
He brought his hand back to her clit and began to play with it. Immediately the rolls of her hips and her steady thrusts became more sloppy as she neared her climax.
"Yes! YES! I'm so close baby! I'm nearly there!" Laura practically screamed.
"Yeah, that's it baby! Ride my dick!" Ross groaned. "Say my name baby."
"Ross, Ross, Ross, ROSS! Yes, I'm there baby, right... There!" Laura cried, throwing her head back as her pussy squeezed his dick. "Fuck, baby!"
With that, the coil in her stomach released and her climax washed over her. Her cum pouring all over Ross' dick.
Her orgasm along with her cursing brought his climax on.
"Fuck yeah baby! Right there! Ugh, LAURA!" He cried, his cum spurting deep into Laura as he orgasmed.
They both rode out their climaxes before slumping back. Laura let herself collapse into Ross' chest as Ross slumped against the sofa. Sweat lingered in their steamy bodies, moulding them together.
"So, are you feeling encouraged now?" Laura asked, smiling with both tiredness and smugness.
"Most certainly." Ross replied grinning. They allowed the silence to float about the room, basking in their post-coital state.
"You know, we should do this again." Ross suggested, gently stroking Laura's silken hair and smooth back. "Except next time, we should, you know... Maybe do it after a date." Ross stumbled and stuttered.
Laura pulled away slightly to look him in the eyes, and instantly she recognised love and fear.
"I'd love that." Laura responded, smiling brightly.
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