What a Pain

Chapter Three

We stumbled up the stairs to my apartment. I tripped up the stairs a couple of times, the alcohol in my system making me unable to judge the gaps between each step. We fumbled for touches and kisses. The whole taxi ride had been much the same. Firm gropes and sloppy kisses placed on necks, faces, any available skin, much to the driver’s horror. He’d practically shoved us out of the taxi, the disgust on his face unmistakeable.

When we finally reached my apartment, I fumbled with the keys, only to be grabbed by my shoulders and shoved roughly into the still closed door. Both my hands were restrained above my head, keys just about held in my hands, while lips and tongue did wicked things to my throat. I groaned, I felt like I was on fire, and from the bulge pressing into my stomach, Awan was feeling about the same.

The keys were plucked from my hand and after a few moments, Awan found the right key and dragged me into my apartment. The door was slammed shut and I was grabbed again, teasing kisses being left on my lips as I tried to wrestle with the buttons of his dark blue shirt. A couple of them pinged off in my haste to get to more of his bronze coloured skin. He pulled his shirt off and let it fall to the ground; I started working on his plain brown leather belt when he grabbed the back of my neck, pulling me in to another searing kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth, leaving me weak at the knees.

He pulled back and whispered against my lips:

“Bedroom?” It took a few moments for the word to process through my lust hazed mind. When it did I dragged him in the direction of my room, opened the light brown wooden door and pushed him into the relatively small room.

I flipped the light switch for the wall lights and grabbed Awan again, kissing him soundly.

I started walking him backwards towards my bed and pushed him onto it. He landed in a sprawl of limbs, his hair- still in its ponytail spread around his right shoulder. He crawled backwards until his head was resting on my pillow, he looked relaxed. My eyes swept over his body, lingering on the bulge in his jeans. It made my mouth water.

I climbed on top of him, my black hair getting in my eyes. I tried to blow it out of the way, but it just wasn’t having it. Awan reached up and dragged his hands through the fairly long strands, stopping at the base of my neck and pulled me down for a kiss. His tongue invaded my mouth, twirling around mine and pulling it into play.

His hands wandered down my back and cupped my butt, pulling it tightly to his groin. I whimpered.

After a few moments, he got bored of being on the bottom and hooked his leg around mine and flipped my thin frame over with ease. He looked into my eyes, the green of them almost eclipsed by the pupil. Our heavy breathing was the only sound in the room. He ran his hands teasingly along a patch of skin between my top and jeans, dipping below the hem a couple of times.

His hands made their way up my chest, taking my shirt with them. I leaned up enough so he could remove it. His lips and tongue started attacking my chest. He licked a pink nipple, lightly scraping his teeth over the hard nub pulling a keen from me. My hands came up and started to undo the tie in his hair. I carefully pulled, letting the black curtain of silk run through my hands.

He slowly kissed his way down my chest, pausing to lick my belly button, tongue dipping in and out of the hole, at the same time he was undoing the button to my jeans. He slowly dragged down the zipper making my skin break out in goose bumps.

He pulled my jeans and boxers off with one quick tug, only making it down to my ankles before he realized I still had my shoes on. The look on his face was of pure frustration. He yanked my shoes off and chucked them into a corner of the room and pulled my jeans of the rest of the way. He then proceeded to strip himself in less than two seconds.

My mouth watered. Golden skin covered well toned abs and a strong hairless chest. I wanted to taste him. He crawled up the bed, much like a panther would stalk its prey. My heart skipped a couple of beats with the look he was giving me. He was pure sin.

He went back to kissing and licking my stomach, making sure not to touch me in the place I needed to most. I felt like I was going to burst. I strained and writhed, wanting desperately for some friction, anything to ease my need. Awan chuckled lowly, his breath ghosting over my ear as he whispered:

“Need something José?” He then sucked on my earlobe and licked the shell of my ear, making me shudder. I tried to force out words, but my throat had closed over, all I managed was a breathy moan. He chuckled again “Sorry, what was that?” his deep voice reverberated through my body, sending jolts of heat to my groin. Damn his accent was sexy.

“N-need...touch” I managed to get out, pushing my hips upward, hoping he would get the hint. He started moving down my body.

“Where?...Here?” He said touching my sides. I groaned, shaking my head. “No?...How about here then?” He ghosted over the tops of my thighs. Damn it move higher! I grabbed his hand and put it onto my pulsing need. He smiled and gripped it, slowly stroking from base to tip.

“Ahhh, here then” He whispered, focusing on my cock. After a few pumps he slid down my body, and spread my legs apart. He settled between my legs, his warm breath tickling the tip of my erection. My hips bucked. His hands pushed on either side of my hips, fingers digging into the skin. I wanted to move.

He kissed the head of my erection and then peppered tiny kisses down to the base. He gave me one long lick from tip to base- I moaned lowly in my throat. He then swallowed me- god his mouth was so hot and wet. My hands went to his head of their own accord, digging into his silky black mane and holding him to me. God, don’t stop.

He started to bob his head up and down, ever so often swirling that devilish tongue around my weeping head. I suddenly felt a slick digit circle around my portal, when and where he’d produced the lube from I had no idea. I keened as he slowly pushed his index finger in, starting to wiggle it around.

“God Awan, more!” I cried out as the second lubed digit made its way into my hole and started a scissoring motion. I was torn between wanting to move my hips upward into his warm mouth or push backwards onto his invading digits. I thrashed about on the bed.

“A-Awan, now, I need you now!” I gasped out as he hit my prostate. He pulled his fingers out, leaving me feeling empty and needy. I heard him rustling around the floor of the room, searching for something. He re-appeared seconds later with a condom wrapper. He ripped it open with his teeth- super sexy in my opinion and slowly rolled it onto his huge member. God I wanted him in me now.

I spread my legs, invitingly and gave him my best sultry look. He groaned and grabbed the lube that he’d chucked on the bed, presumably he’d gotten it from the same place he had the condom. He slicked his erection up and moved to cover me. The blunt tip of him pushed at my portal, begging to come in.

Slowly he pushed the head in, we both groaned. He inched his way in slowly but surely, I was no amateur in the world of sex- but still it hurt a little. He was huge. When he was fully seated in me we had both broken out into a sweat. I felt so full, it was amazing. He held still for a few moments, letting me adjust to him. He pulled out a little and then pushed back in.

“God you’re so tight.” He groaned as he pulled back again. He grabbed my right leg and manoeuvred it over his shoulder, giving him better leverage. He started a faster pace; I leaned up and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him to me. I wrapped my other leg around his hips; I wanted to be closer to him.

He found my prostate. I arched so high of the bed, I thought my back may break and groaned loudly.

“Right there Awan! Again!” I groaned out. He hit that spot every time, I saw stars. My portal started squeezing around him. “God, I’m gonna come!”

“Do it, baby” He growled out, grabbing my erection and jerking. I came with a loud cry, white spots dancing in front of my vision. A few moments later I felt his body tense and he groaned, releasing his seed into the condom.

He lay breathing heavily on top of me for a few moments before he gently pulled out of me and pulled the condom off- wrapping it in some tissue and disposing it in a nearby bin. I lay boneless on my bed, legs still spread out. He turned around and surveyed my prostrate form- chuckling as he hit the lights and grabbed the sheets that had ended up on the floor. He climbed into the bed and gathered me up in his arms and pulled me to his warm, hard chest. Pulling the sheets over us, he settled into the comfy mattress.

Sleepily I murmured “We have to do this ‘gain”.

I felt the rumble of his laughter as I drifted off to sleep.


A/N- Thanks to my beta Jennie- Love you!

Kryst Sutres- There's a paragraph in chapter one that describes him a bit and I have peppered little descriptions of him through this chapter- hope it helps! Yeah I might play around with the whole "No way José" thing later on =)

Zelasii- I'm glad you like it! Hope you enjoyed this chapter too.

IBP- Yeah I love Andy- I wanna squeeze him all up, might be a bit more about him later!
So do we have a date for our wedding yet? BTW, I want a white gold ring thankyouplease!

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