Sexual tension. That was the feeling you were experiencing now, and all thanks goes to your boyfriend. No offens, you really loved him and cared if something bad happened to him, but sometimes he was just to childish. Olviver Kirkland was your boyfriend for four years, not to mention before you two were together, you and him were best friends since kindergarten. Long time, don't you think.
You loved him with his care-free attitude, that playfull insanly childish grin of his or the fact he would do anything to make you smile. If you were down or in a gloomy mood he would make you his cupcakes or cheer you up with some stories of his. He would kiss you for good night or when you woke up the smell of fresh breakfast would hit you like a bullet.
What really frustrated you was the fact that he didn't have the guts to go further. Yes, you two would cuddle, kiss, but nothing more. Maybe he was a gentleman and didn't wanted to hurt you like the other boys did? It might be that, but he was still a male and he had some needs right? What if he got bored of you or he found someone else. That thought made you tear up, but it wasn't worth it. He loved you right? And if something didn't work he would tell you. Maybe he needed some…..motivation.
At that you couldn't help, but smirk. Motivation, the keyword to the males need. It would work, but how? Every male had other fetishes and stimulation, right? You just needed to find Olivers and bang! He would be all yours on his knees.
It was Friday and you still didn't think of something. You wanted to do it tonight with him, but how?! That was bothering you so much you really needed something to eat to calm your nerves down. As you walked to the kitchen and opening the refrigerator, the first thing you eyed were some pink and neon blue cupcakes. You took one and with the first bite, the big idea hit you like a firetruck. You smirked devilish and couldn't help but to chuckle like an evil genius. Oh yeah~……Tonight, tonight you were going to have sooooo much fun.
"Just wait, Oliver~…..You just wait, little cupcake bastard~" you said the last part with a growl, then biting the cupcake again.
~TIME SKIP WITH CUPCAKE FROSTING, BABY~
Oliver was finally done with work tonight. He loved to work as a baker, but sometimes he wished he would have more free time for you. Hey, he needed money if he wanted to live with a beautiful girlfriend like yourself, right? Opening the door, shutting it and locking it he sighed in relief, finally home. The scence of fresh cupcakes hit his nose and he grinned. He loved when you started to bake.
"[Name]? I smell, cupcakes!~…..They do smell delicious!" he said as he skipped in the living room. He just saw a plate full of delicious cupcakes waiting there on the coffee table, but no sight of you. That made him a bit nervous, because you always were home when he came back. He heard the sound of heels coming from behind him, so he turned around with a happy grin to see you, but it quickly faded away and was replaced by a blushing and nervous one.
You were dressed in a pink velvet dress that barley could be called a 'dress' by the simple fact it didn't even reached your middle upper thigh. Your legs were covered in lace neon blue long socks with big pink bows at the end, you also wore pink high hells. Your underwear was velvet pink with little blue bows and with a matching bra. Your lips pink and the make-up was perfect. Your hair was curly and had a bih pink bow on top. He couldn't say a thing, he wa spechless with his mouth open and eyes wide. You walked closer to him, but when he walked backwards you pulled him back by his bowtie. You moved your lips to his neck, leaving butterfly kisses, then moving north to his lips. You tugged and bite gently at his bottom lip and his reaction was typical, he shivered and gulped.
At that you just chuckled and pushed him roughly on the sofa, making him look at you like you were the queen of sweets, which maybe you were. Before he could blink you jumped on his lap, making sure to brush your butt on his lower regions. He grunted a bit and closed his eyes, trying to relax.
"You want a cupcake, love?~" you said as you took a little cupcake and placed it between your pink lips. He moved his lips closer to the cupcake that you hold with your mouth. He sure was shy when he came to this things, but when his mouth touched the cupcake, you two began to eat it and turning it into a completely sloppy wet and sweet kiss. His hands moved up and down your waist to your hips and shyly making their way to your ass, where he gave you a gentle squezze. You moaned a little, even tough he needed to do more to get some reactions out of you.
"You need to do more, Olly~" you coed in his ear and he chuckled darkly. The next action took you off by surprise. He flipped you so that you were under him. His pink and blue eyes looked down at you with lust and love. An unusual smirk crossed his face at your shocked expression.
"Finally, I see you have some balls." You said with a smirk. He chuckled and smashed his lips on yours. The kiss was passionate and full of lust and love. He ocassionally tugged on your tongue which was trapped between his teeth gently. Little by little you got more vocal. For someone who didn't had such experience knew very well how to make a woman moan and squirm in pleasure. After the need of air was too much, he pulled away quickly, licking his lips seductivelly.
"You don't know me at all, love~" he said as he began to kiss down your neck to your collarbone where he sucked and kissed. In that time he moved his hands behind you zipping your dress and taking it off little by little, just to tease you nice and slow. Your hands moved to his bowtie where you undone it and trowed it on the floor. Next came his purple vest and you got to unbutton his pink shirt just halfway before he pinned your arms down.
"Ah ah ah~…..[Name]~" he whispered in your ear, before licking it slowly down your jawline. He began to undo your bra in less than a minute. His hands began to massage your breasts, rolling your buds between his index and thumb, making them go hard. His mouth moved to one of your breasts, licking it then taking it between his teethm tugging on it, until it was deep red and hard. He gave the same treatment to the other one and with one of his hands moved to your panties, rubbing your wet fold trough them. Jusy your moans could be heard in the room, that and Olivers grunts and growls. He may sometimes act childish, but when he needed to be a real man….Hell, it was time to get down to business.
"I can just eat you out, [Name]. You look so delicious I can barley contain myself, love." He said as he tugged your panties down with his teeth. You blushed and looked away when his eyes meet yours. It was like he fucked with his eyes and it was kind of embarrassing.
"Tell me, [Name]…..What do you need soooo much?~" he whispered as he nibbeled on your upper lip. His fingers playing with your lower lips, his thumb rubbing your clit in slow and sensual circles. You didn't wanted to give in so easly, but this sexual need of this four years was way too much. It was like slow torture and it was killing you inside.
"I-I….I n-n-need you." You said with a flushed uke look. He just smirked and shook his head no. That made you very confused.
"Love, love~….. You need to be more descriptive, sweety." He said in a sing song voice. It was so embarassing. One minute you were the dominant one and now you were the uke begging for more. His finger just teased your regions, never entering you. He got on his knees and moved his mouth to your womanhood, blowing hot air, that send electric shockwaves trough your body. His tongue licked your wetness, barley touching your folds. You just moaned his name out, trying to control your self. When his lips leaved your south regions you groaned and growled. He began to undress himself sompletly, all nude.
The blush on your face was enough to tell him that you were at the point of breaking out in cries of pleases. It was far too amuzing for him, but not for you. It was your own fault. Never play dirty with your boyfriend if you can't take your punishment for losing.
"Please, Oliver!!!~ just fu-fuck me….Please, I-I beg y-you!!" you said as you hugged him closer, biting his shoulder and trying to control yourself. He grinned, satisfied with your begging.
"Good girl. See it wasn't that hard, love." He said as he positioned himself at your entrace, sliding in slowly, trying not to hurt you. He really did cared for you and if he hurt you he would forgive himself, never. At first it hurt, but with Olivers voice whispering love words in your ear, made you pain ease down.
He slided out then in, very slow to see if the pain went away and it did a bit. With every trust, the pain went away more and pleasure overtook your sense. After more trust he was at the point of banging in you like in a door. He pulled your legs over his shoulder, getting himself deeper in you. When he hit your sweet spot, you could only see pink dots flying everywhere.
"Ohh…Uh…O-Oliver~….Yess~…R-ight there~….Oh yeah~" he loved how vocal you were and more than that, he was the one making you make this sounds. He groaned as your walls tightened around his manhood and you come down, your juice coating his member as he came after you, shoting his semen deep inside your core, making you feel hot and nice. You both sighned in relief and pleasure.
"I love you, [Name]." He said as he kissed your forehead and smiled. You smiled back.
"Love you too…..But next time, let me be on top!" you said with a pout and a pink blush. He just chuckled and picked you up, carring you to your bedroom.
"Sure thing, love." He said then pulled your blanket over both of you. You feel asleep in his arms. Both of you dreaming of eachother.