As you softly whimper under his touch he brings his lips further down your body, occasionally giving a bit and a a suck here and there. As he finally arrives at his destination he looks up at your face. Eyes closed mouth slightly ajar. You cherish every second, every touch. As you notice he stopped you quickly open your eyes and look down on him. He says nothing but just shows you his infamous loopsided grin before he starts his assault on you down there. First he just teases you, flicking his tongue everywhere he can but when he feels you tighten your body underneath him he adds a finger in the mix. Without any warning it sinks deep into you. His finger is quickly followed by a second and a third, Circling inside you, deeper, all in, and out, no steady pace, just as you get a little used to it he changes the pattern again all while his tongue still takes care of the rest.
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Drabbles
FanfictionJust tiny little pieces I come up with when I'm in a train or in a car. None of these imagines have got anything to do with each other and are basically just parts out of my Take That filled mind.
