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tragiby · 1 year
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worn out
dry humping + dick sucking!!
senior!joe goldberg x senior!gf!reader
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you straddled around his lap as your lips hurried against his. his warm tongue slipping into your mouth as his long fingers grip your waist tighter, encouraging you to grind on his hardened cock just a little bit more. his desk chair being abused by two people dry humping on it while college acceptance letters scatter his desk, he's as worn out as this squeaky chair but, fuck, what you're doing right now, makes him feel ten times better
he knows you both aren't planning to have sex right now, even though he's so fucking hard, but his mother's voice is about to ripple through the house that it's time for dinner and every clank of plates from downstairs is reminding him of that.
but he wants to, so so badly. your little gasps when you feel how hard his cock is and how you know it's for you. your the reason he's so turned on and it's been that way, way before you were straddled on him
his cologne makes you dizzy and that's why he wears it, you melt into him as he flinches to take things further, how is he going to get rid of...this?
"I..I-" you know what he's going to say and shush him before he does, you know how to solve this problem, and you place your lips on him again just so you can feel how they tingle afterward. it makes you so wet, how passionate you both are for each other, spit-mixing make-out sessions with your first kiss and first boyfriend is such an exhilarating thought.
but you're about to take it a step further, further than you've ever done before. you wrap your hands around his clothed cock as you reach to unzip him, soon his dick springs out and you're left wide-eyed staring at his cock. pale with angry veins and mauve tip oozing pre as you tuck your lip in to stop yourself from whimpering
your hands don't even touch when you wrap them around his cock, slowly pumping him as he throws his head back on his chair with a low groan. his heart is beating so fast, these are things he dreams about with his hand wrapped around his dick.
seeing him this satisfied with just you moving your hand brings your unbelievable joy, you want to make him feel good, always.
your plush tongue sticks out as you slowly and experimentally lick his tip, you flinch back as he lets out a moan and immediately covers his mouth. moving back you lick him again and he isn't so surprised this time but quickly bucks his hips as he's close
you wrap your lips around his tip and take his head into your mouth, fuck, you hope the door is locked. his elbow is resting on the armrests and covering his mouth as his eyes are twisted shut, veins are pounding as he attempts to keep all noise minimal
you take him in deeper, he presses his thighs into the chair to stop his bucking and you speed your hand motions up once you feel his cock twitch in your mouth.
he lets out this guttural moan as his seed shoots into your throat and you don't stop your motions until he's done. you place him back into his boxers and stand as he grabs you by the shirt and forces you to sit back down, he kisses you as you slightly giggle
"I wanted to do something to you first..." he whispers as he kisses you again
"too slow" you kiss him again as he hugs you "thank you,"
"your welco-"
"DINNER!!!"
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tragiby · 1 year
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❥ . . kiss me like you mean it > joe goldberg
he’s been thinking about you all day, how he overheard you talking about him to your friends.. he’s never really been full of himself, but the way you talked him up and told your friends all about how good he made you feel, how big you thought he was, he couldn’t wait to get home and make you feel all the better and listen in while you tell them.
joe tries to fast forward through all the formalities, walking home, putting down his belongings and getting to you. just the sight makes him hard, you look so innocent, so delicate watching the tv in a t-shirt and fuzzy shorts. and you greet him with the sweetest smile. he can’t believe this is his life. it all worked out. this was his happily ever after.
“hi” he sighs, smiling blissfully when his lips touch yours. he’s thrown an arm over your shoulders, and his other hand cups your jaw. “mm- something on your mind sweets?”
“you” a whimper leaves you when he cups you over your shorts.
“then come on, kiss me like you mean it” he’s chuckling as he tightens the hand on your jaw and presses harder kisses on your lips. his hands are calloused, rough, but just as the sting of his beard, they’re something you now can’t live without. “i heard you the other day” his eyes focus on your red- swollen lips, even as he tugs on the bottom one with his thumb
“hm?” for better comprehension, you pull away from joe and stare at his eyes, waiting for elaboration.
“i think it’s cute that you talk to your friends about me” he makes sure to initiate eye contact when he slithers his hand inside your shorts. the pads of his fingers move expertly on your clit, they gather your slick spreading it around and using it to draw circles and figure 8’s slowly and torturously knowing it’s just how you like.
“joe..” your fingers play with his beard next, gasping at his moving fingers. he only hums as a response and nudges your cheek with the tip of his nose.
“i want to take my time with you sugar” joe always thought he had a deadline, to find the right woman, to settle down and marry, but you make him feel like he has all the time in the world. you make him want to enjoy all the little things and take his time. you’re all he thinks about every day, every second, even when he’s supposed to be discussing british literature he can’t stop thinking about you.
he gently carries you with an under your legs and another around your shoulders, as if you were his bride which (to be honest, you soon were about to be anyway) and leads the two of you to your room, where he makes sure to spend all night showing you how much he loves you
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