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One Shots

Louis Tomlinson

It’s hot. So fucking hot. You can’t even stand outside without dripping in a heaping pile of sweat. Dripping in sweat, I decide that I’ve done enough today and begin to walk towards the house wanting nothing more than a cold shower. I made a promise to Reya that I would get some yard work done this weekend before I left the country yet again on Monday. I have been putting it off for weeks and of course I picked the hottest weekend of the year to tackle the project. However, there are bills to pay and mouths to feed. As I’m walking up to the house, I find my shirt that I peeled off hours ago and toss it around my neck.

Approaching the backyard, I spy a familiar somebody lying out by the pool. She too has been working hard the past few days, maybe even more than myself. She is always in overdrive, never stopping until the job is done. It doesn’t matter what it is in her life, she is always all in; a characteristic that I admire the most from her. Today, I insisted that she only work for a few hours before relaxing for a little while. I’m more than glad to see that she has taken my word.

Her flawless body is showcased for the world to see on my back patio and I’ve never been so thankful that we have neighbors and trees. Bearing nothing but a small bikini, my heart immediately leaps to my throat in anticipation of everything that I could do to her. She’s lying on her back, her hair tied up loosely in a hat, sunglasses adorning her face. I finally grasp her attention when I set down everything in my hands on the ground next to her.

She shifts her weight to her elbows, giving me a small grin, removing her sunglasses. My insides turn as her eyes shamelessly dance up and down my own body. Even after all this time she still has the same effect on me. In a swift movement, she rises from her chair and begins to walk towards me. My breath is caught in my throat as she grabs the shirt around my neck, using it to bring me closer to her. Standing on her tiptoes, she smiles before pressing her lips to mine.

The urgency in her kiss surprises me, yet satisfies every fulfilling and craving I’ve had of her. My hands quickly find her waist, clutching her hips, closing the small gap in between us. The desire I have for her quickly escalates causing blood to rush to all the right places. She tosses the shirt adorning me off to the side, her arms enfolding my neck. My hands zigzag up her back, causing goosebumps to form in their wake.

I pull the ties on the top of her bikini, tearing it off as fast as I can. My lips attack her neck as she releases a throaty moan tossing her head back. I kiss everywhere I can, moving quickly down her chest. I grab one breast with one hand, massaging it while curling my lips around her other nipple. She groans again as I nip and bite. I take note to all of her chest, leaving a hickey right above in the nipple line.

In a bold move, she pushes away off of me, leaving me bewildered. Her eyes are on fire as she backs me up, pushing my remaining clothing down over my hips. Completely barren, I reluctantly sit down in a chair as her mouth scavenges my chest. She immediately grabs my erection, playing with it her hands. She kneels down in front of me, being sure to make eye contact as she encloses her lips around me.

I moan loudly, silently thanking our lack of neighbors for the thousandth time. She keeps her eyes locked on mine as she pays close attention to every part of me. Her tongue starts at my tip, trailing down my shaft, reaching my balls before going back up. I watch her in both bafflement and pleasure as she takes her time pleasing me. She takes all of me in her mouth, slowly sucking and tasting. My hands grab onto her hair, holding it back, yanking it on a little when she pushes me closer to the edge.

With a load grunt, I release into her mouth, watching her swallow it all. I find her lips again, matching them with mine as I stand up. I untie the strings on her bottoms, letting them fall loosely to the ground. I lead her to the lounge chair where I first found her. I lie down first, wordlessly instructing her to straddle my face. With apprehension, she eases herself onto my mouth, using her arms to support her weight on my chest.

My tongue attacks her, leaving her no time to adjust. Her taste is unfathomable and all I want is to have more of her. A loud moan comes from her mouth, followed by another and I know that I’m close. Her hands find my hair, gently running her fingers through it. She begins to tug on it, signaling how much I’m turning her on. I smile and nip at her clitoris, which is enough to send her over the edge. I feel her legs shake as she rides out her high in my mouth. Satisfied with my actions, I lick her clean.

I help her off of me, prompting me to sit up as well. She extends her hand to help me up and I use it to pull our bodies into one another once again. She can’t help but smile knowing what comes next. I kiss her again, unable to hide my excitement, mumbling for her to jump in my arms. She encircles her legs around my waist as I carry her with ease into our house, throwing her up onto the nearest wall.

Breathless, I pin her arms above her head, lining my hardened cock up with her tight vagina. Without giving her time to think, I slam into her causing her to scream in delight. I grunt in pleasure as I find my rhythm inside of her.

“You’re so fucking tight. Fuck…”

“Keep…going. Lou…please.” She stammers in between thrusts.

“Tell me what you want.”

“I want you.” She moans.

“Louder.”

“I want you.” Her voice rises in volume.

“Whose are you?” I question.

“I’m yours…all yours.” She answers without hesitation.

With one last heavy push, I release everything that I have built up, inside of her. I slow my thrusts before letting my cock rest inside of her. Her head falls to my shoulder in exhaustion. The house is dead silent and all you can hear is the heavy breathing coming from our lungs. I gently let her feet touch the ground, slowly easing out of her.

As she walks away from me, I watch trails of my own cum run down her legs. I can’t help but close the gap between us again; spreading her legs with my hands watching everything I spilt inside of her, gush out causing me to grow hard yet again.

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