'Cause I'm Stuck On You Like The Smell Of Cigarettes On Your Flower Dress.

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I stroked him through the thin material and watched him bite back every little noise threatening to spill out of his mouth.

He knelt in front of me once again on the tiled floor and pushed me backwards, using one hand to push my legs apart, his face approaching my entrance. I closed my eyes in attempt to mentally prepare myself for what was to come, but nothing could quite prepare me for that.

His mouth met my already wet cunt and I let out a moan of pleasure – completely oblivious to the fact that we were in a very public setting – as his tongue explored me. His index finger moved in circles around my clit, Matty looked up at me, I could nearly feel the smirk plastered across his lips against me.

"Keep your voice down, baby,"

he mumbled while sucking on my clit, two of his fingers moving inside of me. I nodded, too preoccupied – for the lack of a better word – to realize that the gesture wasn't visible to him.

He moved his fingers faster, and I could feel myself coming undone with every pump. Despite what my body was telling me, I pulled him away before I reached my peak, wanting to savour it later. I lifted his chin and tilted my head, looking at him as he got up and switched positions with me.

I pinned him firmly against the edge of the counter as he undid his own strained trousers.

I ran my index finger from the tip of his hard-on down to the base, spreading the pre-cum along his shaft while he watched me, once again biting his lip. Slowly, I brought my finger up to my mouth and twirled my tongue around it,

"Looks like someone's a bit more excited than I thought, huh?"

Matty cleared his throat and fidgeted a bit, he wasn't used to being the submissive one and I knew he wasn't exactly sure of what to do.

This time around, I knelt in front of him, running my fingers up and down his length slowly. Licking from the base to the top, and circling the tip with my tongue before taking it in my mouth. I wrapped my lips around the tip, sucking slowly, taking my time to deepen my movements and watch him writhe above me.

His moans were low, until I reached the base, taking him entirely in my mouth. A loud, throaty moan left his parted lips and I grinned to myself while moving back, sucking and swallowing the pre-cum, and making a popping noise when I pulled away.

Knowing that he was close, I pushed myself off of the ground and kissed him slowly, the two of us sharing each other's tastes.

"I love you." I told him,

lifting my hand to his face and placing soft kisses along his stubble-ridden jawline.

Quickly, he reached into his back pocket as if he'd forgotten and pulled out a small square glinting under the light. I plucked the condom from in between his fingers and he helped me roll the condom over his length.

He hummed and tightened his grip on my hips, pressing himself centimetres away from my entrance. He nipped at my and mumbled a muffled "I love you" against my skin as he slowly moved his hips forward to meet mine.

"Fuck, I missed you Archer," he groaned into my ear, gnawing feather-light on my ear lobe.

I raked my fingers along his back and beneath his shirt, digging my nails into his skin as he settled on a steady pace, easing into me – pinned between him and the granite countertop cradling two bone white sinks. His breaths became heavier with every thrust of his hips; I ran my fingers lithe through his hair and tugged on it when he sped up. I couldn't help but let quiet whimpers escape my gritted teeth.

His moans grew louder and it became more difficult to suppress the moans threatening to spill from my own mouth, I couldn't help it. I bit down on his shoulder – along with his t-shirt – as I came undone, releasing myself all over his length. He nudged my head with his own, urging me to look at him as he thrusted into me one last time before cumming.

We stood there for a few moments, recomposing ourselves, leaning on each other for support, and sharing a few kisses between breaths. Matty pecked my forehead and cheek before pulling out and carefully rolling the condom off, tossing it skillfully into the bin. I grinned to myself and helped him hike his pants and jeans back up his legs before pulling my own back up.

"I love you," he smiled at me, reaching for my hand and pulling me into a warm embrace.

"And I love you just as much. Now, shall we get back out there? I'm a bit peckish, aren't you?"

He rolled his eye and nodded, dropping his arm to my shoulders and leading me to the doorway. "Do you think...anyone noticed?" I asked, genuinely curious and a bit embarrassed.

"I would hope so."


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