Fatal: Part 2 (The Rain)

Chapter 9 (Explicit Content)

"Angh! Oh my God..." McKayla moans, closing her eyes, in pure ecstasy.

Chris then retracted his fingers and McKayla opened her eyes, frustrated as she wasn't able to cum. She turns around and Chris' eyes were three shades darker. She crosses her arms in attempt to show her frustration. Chris just chuckles.

"So impatient." He says before kissing her. McKayla immediately sinks into it and her fingers make their way into his hair. Their tongues collide and swirl around each other. They bit each other's lips and tugged on them with their teeth.

Finally, Chris pushes McKayla down on the bed and crawls on top of her. He takes his shirt off and throws it wherever, not caring where. He then runs his fingers along McKayla's folds once more. McKayla lets out a noise that was somewhere between a moan and a whimper.

"Oh, God, please." She begs.

Chris smirks, "God, you're hot when you beg." He says before kissing her again as his fingers once again make their way inside of her. McKayla moans against his lips and tugs on his lip rings with her teeth as his fingers pump in and out of her and his thumb swirls her clit.

Chris then trails his lips down McKayla's jawline and then down to her neck, sucking on her flesh as he went down. His lips went down to her chest and he took one of her breasts in his mouth, lightly tugging on her nipple with his teeth. McKayla was in absolute heaven. She wanted more though. She wanted all of him and she wanted it now.

Chris comes back up and kisses up McKayla's jawline until he reaches her ear.

"You wanna cum, baby?"

McKayla nods. Once again, she was close. Her breaths became jagged and she was covered in a thin layer of sweat.

"Yell my name, baby. Yell it so the fuckin' neighbors can hear it." Chris says, beginning to move his fingers in and out of McKayla at an even faster pace.

"Oh my God...Angh, Chris!" McKayla exclaims, "Oh God...Ungh, more!"

Chris continues to kiss McKayla's jawline and nibble on her ears as her walls began to close around his fingers. Finally, she reached her climax and bucked her hips into his fingers.

"Chriiiisss!" McKayla exclaims, drawing out his name as she came. Chris smirks, watching her act this way at his touch.

Chris retracts his hand from McKayla and McKayla grabs it. She brings his hand to her mouth and sucks her own juices off of his fingers, never leaving eye contact with him as she did so.

Chris just stares at her and bites his lip, "Where have you been all my life?" He asks before kissing her again.

As soon as he does, McKayla's hands go down to his pants and begin unbuttoning them. She undoes the zipper as well and begins to push them down. Chris kicks them off, leaving him only in his boxers. He hooks one of McKayla's legs around his waist and lets his hands explore her body as he continued to kiss her. McKayla could feel him getting excited against her hip which only made her want him more.

"Tell me what you want, baby." Chris says against her lips.

"You."

Chris breaks the kiss, "Could you be a little more specific?"

McKayla giggles and blushes, "I came here hair and makeup done wearing nothing but a thong and heels. What the fuck do you think I want?"

Chris smiles and rests his forehead on hers, "Just making sure this is really what you want." (*)

"It is."

Chris kisses McKayla sweetly, then sits up and goes to the nightstand. He quickly opens the drawer and grabs a condom before shutting the drawer and crawling back on top of McKayla.

She smirks, "You came prepared."

"I'd planned on having sex with you before I left for tour anyway; you just made my life easier."

McKayla laughs and kisses him again as she begins to push his boxers down. She begins to stroke his erect member and swirl her thumb around his head. He was definitely...well endowed.

Chris rips open the condom wrapper and slips the condom on before lining himself up at McKayla's entrance. He stares into her eyes a moment, then slowly slides himself into her. McKayla throws her head back a bit and lets out a moan. He already felt so amazing inside of her. His pierced lips began trailing up her neck again until he was all the way inside of her.

McKayla's fingers found their way into Chris' hair again as their hips began to roll in and out of each other. Chris went a little slow at first, then gradually sped up. McKayla let out all kinds of delicious noises with each thrust, not bothering to hold anything back. She was not afraid to let Chris - or the neighbors - know how much she was enjoying herself right now.

"Fuck, Kayla..."

"Oh God...Ungh, yes! Fuck me, Chris! Agh!"

Their hands roamed each other's bodies. Chris' hands massaged her breasts and squeezed her ass cheeks and traced her legs. McKayla's hands went to his shoulders and dug her nails into his back.

Chris looks down at McKayla and smirks, "You flexible?"

"I'm a dancer; of course I'm flexible."

Chris chuckles, then takes one of McKayla's legs and puts it over his shoulder to give him more leverage as he continued to thrust into her. The heel of her shoe dug into his back and he absolutely loved it. She was the sexiest thing he had ever laid his eyes on; she was perfect.

"Ohh, God...Angh! Oh, God!" McKayla exclaims.

"Fuck, you're amazing."

Chris continues to thrust in and out of her and McKayla rolls her hips into his, wanting as much friction as she could get. She wanted to make sure he had something to look forward to when he came home from tour; that she, this would be waiting for him.

"Oh, God...Oh, Chris, agh!"

"Fuck, Kayla!"

x

"Okay, that was definitely a good way to say 'goodbye'." Chris says.

McKayla giggles and brings the covers up to cover her bare chest, "That leg is going to be sore tomorrow."

"Don't worry. Later on today, I'll put the other leg over my shoulder so you'll be even."

"Thanks."

Chris chuckles and kisses the top of her head.

McKayla gives a content sigh, "Okay, I don't care what you say; I'm taking the shoes off now."

"It was fun while it lasted."

McKayla takes the heels off and drops them to the floor. She then flops down on the bed and exhales.

"If you hate getting dolled up so much, why did you do it?" Chris asks.

"I do not hate getting dolled up, I just...prefer not to." McKayla says, "But I did it because I wanted to look pretty for you."

"Kayla, you're always pretty."

"Really? 'Cause I've seen some of the girls you hang out with. They're all short skirts and heels and what am I? T-shirts and sneakers."

"And beautiful." Chris says before bringing her to him and sweetly kissing her, "I wouldn't rather have anyone else than you."

"Really?"

"Really." Chris confirms before kissing her again.

A/N: (*) *whisper-yells into the void, just loud enough for tumblr to hear it* CONSENT IS SEXY.

I don't know. My ultimate goal for sex scenes is solely for them to be entertaining, so...Hopefully you were entertained.

xoxo, Scissorhands.