Awkward But Good Night

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Warning(s)
Smut
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You stare up at the ceiling silently, Matthew laying beside you. You roll over, facing the edge of the bed. Since he's in your bed, you can't use the other pillow to cuddle, which you didn't really think about. Jesus Christ what is wrong with you? You pray not to snore and close your eyes, falling asleep, Matthew still awake beside you. You moan and roll over, wrapping your arms around him, pulling him close to you and cuddling him. His eyes widen in shock, but he smirks, wrapping his arms around you as well. You wake up at the contact of his hands on your back. Pulling yourself off of him, your face bright red. "Fuck! I'm so sorry!" You cover your face with your hands, turning your head away from him. He grabs your wrists, pulling your hands away from your face. "Don't apologize." He says sternly, moving closer to you. Not again... "You look great in those pajama pants, you know." He tells you, his hand running up and down your inner thigh. "Again Matthew?" You ask, raising an eyebrow. "Of course. And I'm going to please you even better than before." He informs you, his voice low and husky. "You better since you left me last time." You say, crossing your arms. "I promise you I will, Juliet. And for now, call me Romeo." He smiles, pulling down your panties and pajama pants, earning a small moan from you. "Hurry up Romeo." You mumble, squirming impatiently. "Shh. Patience, dear." He pulls down his boxers, rubbing his tip against your folds and sliding inside you with ease, groaning. "Wait!" You yell. Matthew instantly pulling out. "Yes?" You bite your lip, looking up at him. "Can.. I top this time?" You ask, Matthew smirking. "Of course Juliet." He grabs your shoulders, flipping you over so you're on top of him. "Thank you." You mumble, lining his dick up with your hole and lowering down onto him with a soft moan, Matthew's hands gripping your hips tightly. "Good girl. Now ride me like never before." He commands, you nodding quickly and riding him fast, your hands on his chest. "Fuck Romeo~!" You moan, riding him faster.  He lets out a small whimper, his head jotting back, his hands tightening on your hips. "Keep talking, Juliet... I'm close.." he mumbles, whimpering once again. "Jesus fuck~! Me too~!" You moan, reaching your climax, your cum drenching his dick. The sensation causes Matthew to arch his back and cum as well, digging his nails into your hips, clenching his teeth and groaning. Once he finishes, you pant heavily, collapsing onto the bed beside him. "Now do you believe I like you?" You pant out, looking at him. "Yes.. yes I do. You're a really good top." He comments, making you smirk. "I.. have a strap on. Want to use it?" His eyes widen at the question, but he nods. "Yes, but please be gentle." He says quietly. "Okay. I'll try. I can't promise anything." You get off the bed, rummaging around underneath your bed, finding a black strap on. "Why do you have one anyways?" He asks as you get back onto the bed. "Oh I.. Had a girlfriend. Kim Pine. If you know her, or whatever." You explain to him as you put on the strap on. "I know her. She's in Scott's band as the drummer." He tells you, earning a nod from you as you line the strap on up with his hole. "Okay. You ready?" You ask him, Matthew nodding. You insert it slowly, Matthew whimpering once again, covering his mouth. You thrust in and out of his ass, grabbing his wrists and pinning them above his head as you peg him. "I want you hear your noises. Be loud." You demand, Matthew doing exactly as you say, moaning, groaning, and whimpering just for you. You use your other hand to stroke him, not stopping until he cums, which shouldn't take too long. "Jesus Christ Juliet! You're fucking incredible!" Matthew pants out, his breathing becoming quick and his noises becoming louder. "Cum. Please. For me." You beg, Matthew once again following your orders and releasing his load, his cum shooting out onto his stomach, his dick softening. "Good boy. good fucking boy, Romeo." You pull out the strap on, throwing it off. "How was it?" Matthew is panting, his face red with pleasure. "Fucking great." He informs you, a cheeky grin forming on your lips. "Good. I'd say it's time for bed hm?" You tilt your head, Matthew nodding. "Yes please. And you weren't gentle, you know. My ass is going to hurt for days." You frown, rolling over in bed. "Sorry. I told you I couldn't promise anything." Matthew grins, rolling over as well, spooning your nude body. "It's okay. I don't mind." He rests his chin on your shoulder, the both of you falling asleep quickly. What a night

A lil shawty of mine was talking about you pegging him, so I decided to add it. Yw :)

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