Hello everyone!

So...I'm in quarantine [the 'rona finally caught me]. So what does one do while in quarantine? They write. So here I am, bringing you a little Langson one shot I've thrown together. Please excuse any mistakes, if any. I tried to catch them all.

So here you are - some Langson smut for this beautiful Friday the 13th lol. Love you all!

Enjoy xo

Can't Get Enough [Meant to Be Collection]

She just couldn't get enough of him. Maybe it was the way he spoke so softly to her, capturing her with his sweet words as they filtered into her ears. Or maybe it was the way his hands gently roamed over her, brushing against her skin. Maybe it was the way he swept her up in his arms, or the way he looked at her as if she put stars in the sky, or the way he kissed her until she could hear her heartbeat thumping as he swept her off her feet.

Whatever it was, she couldn't get enough of him.

She was leaned against the island counter, her elbows resting against the surface, legs crossed at the ankle, bare feet touching the tiled floor. She was only wearing his dress shirt from the night before and her lace panties. She'd thrown the couple articles on to at least cover herself up before coming out to the kitchen. Her lips were swollen and kiss bruised, hair was touseled from sleep and sex, and her eyes were sparkling as they roamed over him.

She watched as he moved around the kitchen, hard at work on their breakfast which would consist of stuffed french toast and fruit. She was hungry, but she couldn't decide if she wanted actual food or she wanted him. She licked her lips as she eyed the rippling muscles on his back, or the way the gray sweats hung low on his hips.

Trevor could feel her eyes on him. He smirked to himself before glancing over his shoulder; "Are you staring at me?"

"So what if I am?"

He rolled his eyes. "Captain, it's rude to stare."

"I can't help it," her voice was soft, and her feet lightly tapped against the cold tiles of the floor as she walked around the counter to him; "You're just…too perfect." She slipped her arms around his torso and pressed a kiss in between his shoulder blades. Trevor shuddered a little; the feeling of her lips on his skin was always enough to send him into another dimension.

He chuckled a little when he felt her finger dancing along the hem of his sweats. "Woman, if you don't move your hand, I won't be able to finish breakfast."

A soft sensual giggle escaped her lips as she stood on her toes, pressing a kiss to his shoulder before whispering; "Who said I wanted food for breakfast?"

Trevor groaned a little as he felt the stir in his pants. They'd had several mind blowing rounds of sex last night, and it was clear that things still were not out of her system…or his really. Thank God that they had a kid free apartment for the weekend, because he wanted her again; right here, right now.

He quickly turned off the stove and moved the pans away before turning around. He pushed her back against the island counter before kissing her, with one hand gripping her hip and the other tangled into her hair. She whimpered against his lips; the feeling of his lips on hers and his hands on her body was making her head spin.

The hand trailed from her hip to the front of the shirt she was wearing. His fingers expertly popped the buttons without him so much as pulling out of the kiss. The shirt fell open, and she whimpered once more when she felt his finger lightly trailing up the centerline of her stomach.

Trevor pulled away, biting his lip as his eyes roamed hungrily over her exposed body. He found himself pushing the shirt off, sending it to the floor and leaving her in just her panties. He watched her for a moment before kissing her again, but it was her that pulled away first. She kept her eyes on his as she began placing kisses down his chest, while slowly lowering to her knees. As she felt her knees hit the cold tiled floor, and her tongue lightly danced along the hem of his sweats.

Trevor swore he was going to lose his mind. All he could do was grip the counter top in anticipation.

Olivia's slender fingers curled around the hem of both his sweats and boxers. She tugged a little, until his throbbing member was free from the confines of cotton. Trevor was certainly blessed in this department, and Olivia found herself licking her lips as she eyed every vein and ridge, from base to tip. She had never been one to do this with anyone else, but things with Trevor certainly were a lot different; way different compared to the past.

She curled a hand around him before tilting her head just enough to lick the precum from his tip. She gave him a flirty wink and moved her hair to the side, then slowly wrapped her lips around him. She started off slow; sucking his tip before taking him further. He grunted and trembled a little each time her lips glided over him, and he soon found himself tangling his fingers into her hair. He gripped the counter in front of him, and she let out a little whimper when she felt his tip hitting the back of her throat.

"Baby...shit." He grumbled. She pulled back completely, only to briefly swirl her tongue around his tip before taking him completely again. Her wet lips sloppily glided up and down his length, her tongue curling against every vein. She moaned against him, sending vibrations through his groin which caused him to groan in delight as he threaded his fingers through her soft, brunette locks. She gagged a little each time he hit the back of her throat but that only spurred her on as she continued her actions. He tugged at her hair, and she released him with a pop, smirking as she did so. She kept her hand on him, still stroking as she gave him that look.

She didn't have to say anything; she just knew he was close and she wanted to taste him. With a smirk, she suddenly wrapped her lips around him again, her lips and tongue gliding over him at a rapid pace. It wasn't too long before he was tugging her hair again and gripping the counter as he called out her name; an orgasm consumed him, and she moaned softly as she swallowed every drop of his cum.

She slowly released him and simply smirked as she looked up at him. He was breathing heavily, but he was giving her a look that she knew all too well. "Stand up." He ordered.

"Why?" She liked to toy with him, especially when he was worked up.

"Stand up, Olivia."

She loved the tone of his voice; so low and thick with arousal. She stood up slowly, but was forced to let out a squeal when he suddenly turned her around to bend her over the counter. He trailed his fingers over her sides until he hooked his fingers into her panties, then he slowly pulled the nude colored lace down her long legs. She was already wet, and he couldn't wait to be back inside her again.

Olivia braced her hands against the surface, especially when she felt him trailing kisses up her spine and up to her shoulder and to her neck. He placed a kiss to her skin just as he tipped forward and pushed into her. She whimpered a little and her head fell back; "Fuck."

Trevor refrained from moving because he knew she needed some moments to adjust to his size. He kissed her neck and shoulder once more as he tried to help her relax. When she finally felt comfortable, she wriggled her hips as she looked over her shoulder.

"Please baby, fuck me."

That was all Trevor needed to hear. He leaned over and pressed his lips to hers while bracing his hands against the counter as he started fucking her; thrusting hard and deep and allowing her to feel every inch. She pulled away and her jaw dropped. The feeling of Trevor being inside her was indescribable, and she simply couldn't get enough of him.

While one hand remained on her hip, he slid a hand into the tumbling waves of her brunette locks. He grabbed a handful and tugged, and she moaned a little louder than she meant to as he pulled her hair. He gripped her hip a little tighter as he continued to fuck her; the sounds of skin slapping against skin was borderline sinful. Her fingers were digging into the surface of the counter, and he was lightly brushing against the spot that made her body melt. Her moans were turning into screams, and Trevor of course would do anything to hear those sounds over and over again.

When he grabbed her leg and pulled so that it was bent and resting on the counter, Olivia swore her breath left her body. He thrust slightly harder, and her body began to tingle as he was hitting that spot over and over at a rapid pace. Her eyes rolled and screams ripped from her throat, and Trevor smirked as he fucked her harder and faster. He leaned his head around and captured her lips in a passionate kiss, thus muffling her screams. He moved his hand down her body until it was between her legs, and he swiped his fingers over her clit which caused her body to shake as that was tipping her over the edge. She tugged at his lip as she pulled away some, though her lips still brushed against his.

"Fuck…" she panted against his mouth; "Baby I'm gonna…gonna cum."

"So do it…" he whispered, rubbing her clit harder; "Cum for me, Liv."

He kissed her hard once again, now capturing the scream that had once again spilled from her throat as her muscles clamped around him. Her body trembled as she came hard, and her own orgasm set him off as well. He groaned against her lips as his body shuddered with release, filling her completely. He gripped her hips a little tighter, and she giggled against his lips as she reciprocated the kiss.

They pulled apart after a few moments and he finally pulled out of her. She stood up a little more and turned around, the two of them now sharing a laugh as it dawned on them what they had just done. They'd really just had a rather reckless round of morning sex right here in the kitchen, but they didn't regret a damn thing.

Trevor grabbed her waist and pulled her to him, and before long she found herself being lifted into his arms. She wrapped her own arms and legs around him; "We good now or do we need to finish up in bed?"

"Hmm…I mean, one more round couldn't hurt." he smirked. He then gave her ass a squeeze before hurrying through to the bedroom with her, as her laughter filled the air.

And just like that, any idea of having breakfast was forgotten as they sank into the sheets again.

They just couldn't get enough.

And here you have it, some smutty Langson. Leave your reviews and all that. Sending lots of love to everyone :)