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If there was one thing you were certain of, it was of the fact that Nash loved to tease you. And not just the usual teasing. It mostly occurred with lingering touches, gazes locked for a second too long, his hand placed just a bit different than usually. It sent shivers down your spine each time, trying to suppress every urge to not kiss him in front of everyone. He wasn't exactly your friend, but he definitely wasn't your boyfriend. The two of you were just … acquaintances. Nothing more.
Which was why you had no idea how you ended in this position.
Sitting on Nash’s lap you were moving your hips against his growing bulge, your lips on his. His hands were tight on your hips, helping you move in your intoxicated state. You parted your lips, moaning and allowing him to deepen the kiss. He sneaked his hands beneath your shirt, caressing your skin and slowly moved up and on your back to unclasp your bra.
Pulling away you let him take off your shirt before he moved down to kiss atop of your breast. You tilted head backwards, letting out a shaky breath as you ran fingers through his hair. He pulled down bra straps until it was thrown on the floor beside the shirt, while taking a nipple into his mouth. With one hand he wrapped it around you, to bring you closer while with the other he began to fondle your abandoned breast.
“Nash…” you moaned, eyes shut. “Please…more…”
You felt him smirk as he held your hips and pulled away just enough to make you stand up. Looking down at him, you bit your lower lip as he stood up, easily towering over you. You reached forward, covering his hands before pushing them away and unzipped his jeans instead. Smirk remained on his lips, but he did nothing. Said nothing. He only watched you kneel down, pulling his jeans along.
His fingers ran through your hair as you held on his boxers, licking your lips when you spotted a wet patch. Pulling them down, Nash hissed as his hard member sprung free. Leaning forward, you gave a lick to his tip, your eyes immediately finding his. His hand twitched along with his lips and you could see how hard he tried to hold back.
Parting your lips, you took the tip inside your mouth, giving it a small suck before you released it. Hearing Nash groan, a smirk spread across your lips as you wrapped a hand around his hard length and pumped it a couple of times.
“Stop bein’ a fuckin’ tease…” He hissed when you tightened your hold just a bit.
“I would, but I just love seein’ you all flustered.” You admitted, licking your lower lip. “I love it even more when I’m the one breakin’ you apart like this.” Standing up, you continued to pump his length as you went for a kiss.
Nash cupped your face and pressed his lips against yours in a needy kiss. He devoured them, forcing himself into your mouth and you couldn’t help but moan. Without realizing he began walking you backwards until your back collided with the wall that made you gasp.
“Fuck!” you hissed when he trailed his kisses to your jawline and down your neck, nibbling on your skin. You felt his hard and hot length rub against you, making you move to get more fraction. No matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t dominate him, because as quickly as you tried, he took control without hesitation.
Nash trailed his hands down your arms along with his lips lashing on your nipples like it was the last meal in the world. You shut your eyes, fingers running through his blond hair, wanting to pull him closer than he already was. He unzipped your jeans and pulled them down along with your panties in swift motion.
You grinded into his hand when you felt his finger so close , but whining in frustration a second later when he pulled away.
“I didn’t know you were this needy…” he murmured, his warm breath tickling your skin and before you could retort back, he slid the tip of his cock inside. You shot your eyes open, looking at Nash in disbelief as he laughed.
“What?” he hummed, ceasing all movement. You wanted to move, but he held your hips in place, refusing to let you move. “You want me to fill you up?”
You gulped, nodding, knowing if you spoke, your voice would crack.
“Why don’t you use that pretty mouth to answer me?” he gripped your face. You whined at the harsh treatment, yet felt yourself dripping. “So fucking wet with just the tip inside. Maybe I should stay like this instead? See how long you can take it before you beg for more?”
“P-please…” your voice cracked.
Nash moved a bit closer, pushing himself deeper inside and you moaned. “Yeah? Feels good, hm?” he leaned down, kissing your neck and nibbling on your skin while his hand went back to still your movements.
You parted your lips, gasping and moaning for more. “P-please, m-move…”
Nash looked at you from below, groaning when he saw your expression. “Fuck. Look at you.” He pulled away, but slid himself deeper inside. “You're so fucking needy.”
You took in a shaky breath as he pushed himself completely inside and stopped, his lips soon covering yours. Unlike before, this time his kiss was soft, gentle that only made you want more. He rolled with his hips, drawing out a moan. You felt his clock twitch before he slowly pulled out and back in. You wanted to move, but his hands held you in place.
“Nash…” you whispered his name against his lips. “Please move…” You moaned once more when he rolled his hips.
“Yeah?” he murmured.
“Please, please, please …” you pleaded, tears brimming in your eyes. “I-I always wanted you to fuck-fuck me against wall…” you shamelessly admitted. You missed how Nash’s eyes grew, his hands releasing you just enough for you to move freely. “I al-always imagined you w-when I was going off.”
“Fuck!” Nash cursed and without another thought began moving.
Your eyes snapped open, your hands immediately holding on his shoulders as the sudden brute force almost sent you off the ground.
Nash leaned down, capturing your lips with his before his hands sneaked behind only to lift you off the ground. You wrapped your legs around his waist, moaning into the kiss as he pounded into you like there was no tomorrow. Your arms were around his neck, nose buried in the crook of his neck. You were biting on your lower lip, whimpers leaving at the brute force and at how many times your back hit the wall. You shut your eyes tight, readying yourself for the climax growing inside you and bit down on his shoulder, making him hiss.
“Shit, shit, shit,” you chanted and Nash groaned when he felt your walls tightening around his cock.
You yelped when he suddenly pulled away only to find yourself in his bed. Rolling with your hips, you looked up into his eyes. They were filled with lust. He licked his lower lip, smirk growing on his lips before he slowly leaned down, his hand on your stomach. You gulped, feeling knots grow inside your stomach, whining and silently pleading for him to move.
“P-please…” you stuttered, hands reaching out to cup his face. “M-move… I-I’m so close.” You caressed his cheeks. His touch was gentle, but you knew there was more to it. And it was approved soon when he leaned down and began pampering you with kisses.
“You’re so beautiful…” he murmured against your skin as he began to move slowly. “So beautiful …”
Your cheeks were burning from the embarrassment and you unconsciously covered your cheeks.
“Don’t hide.” It was a silent order as he pulled your hands away, lacing his fingers with yours and moved them on each side of your head. He stared into your eyes, daring you to look away and no matter how much you tried, wanted to, you couldn’t. You were enamoured with him.
His movements were painfully slow, but you felt yourself coming closer to the edge; much faster than before.
It wasn’t long before you came undone with Nash following right behind when he felt your walls clench around him. A prayer of curses left his lips before you pulled him into a messy and breathless kiss. Slowly coming to a stop, he pulled out and laid beside you, wrapping his arms around you tight.
“I love you so much…” you whispered against his lips and Nash was in it too deep to realize he spoke those three words back.