sharing isn't for everyone | z.k •PRETTYMUCH AU•

seventeen**

a/n: here y'all go. ; ) also thanks for so many reads WTF?!?!

Their lips smashed together again, as Zion's hands ran under Amari's shirt, causing her to shiver from his surprising warm hands against her cold body. His hands made their way to her breasts, giving them a soft squeeze. He then pulled off her shirt, staring at her for a moment.

They disconnected as Amari got up, going straight for his pants, beginning to pull them down. Surprised he stopped her, shaking his head.

"No," He whispered before gently pushing her back onto his bed, going straight for her panties. He got down on his knees to get better access.

He firmly pressed his thumb against her sweet spot, causing her to squeal, but then giggle. He smirked as he began to pull her panties off of her throwing them somewhere across the room. Instinctively, to test the waters, he takes his middle finger and teases her entrance.

He sucked the wetness off his finger. At that moment, Amari was confused because the contact had stopped. His tongue then began flicking around, causing a relieved sound to exit her parted lips.

He then began to suck on her like she was his favorite flavor. Amari couldn't help but tremble at the sensation. She grabbed a hand full of his dreads, slightly tugging at them. He didn't mind. Zion hummed deeply, causing a strong vibration to course through her.

"Z,"

Was all she said, throwing her head back. He gripped her thighs. He knew that this would cause her to squirm. She was experiencing pure ecstasy. Never has someone made her feel this good. Ever. She's never been this close to actually cuming.

A bit worried, she began to push him off before she could. He looked up immediately, the lust still sparkling in his eyes, even in the dim lighting.

"What's wrong?"

"I want you inside of me," Amari spoke lowly, her eyes not ever leaving his.

He took the command, as he began undressing completely, leaving him in nothing. He pulled the condom out the pockets of his pants, ripping it open with his teeth. With ease, he slid it onto himself. Amari just watched, longing for him.

He was huge, which she wasn't too surprised about. Though it did give her an anxious feeling. Amari only had sex with one other person. This person wasn't a man. So maybe, this was officially her first time.

Still laid with her legs up, Zion approached her, taking his member in his dominant and rubbing his tip up and down before slowly easing it in. They both moaned in unison, the feeling satisfying both of them.

He started off with slow, easy strokes. Even that was enough to cause Amari's whines to fill up the apartment. Zion leaned forward, now hovering over her small frame. He began to kiss her, muting her moans. His strokes then became deeper and harder.

She was taking it better than he thought she was going to. He grabbed her hips, helping his momentum. All that was being heard was the exchange of moans and groans and the soft sound of skin clapping against each other.

"Shit," Mari muttered, as Z continued, in his zone. He was now giving her no mercy and not even paying attention to how loud she was beginning to get. She was feeling it in her lower stomach, it was painful but it also felt good. Too good to tell him to slow down. Instead, she cried, "Don't stop, please."

She began to roll her hips against his thrust, which made him slow down, almost stop completely. His hands made their way to her clit, causing her to twitch as he made circular motions upon it. At that point, she was almost done. And so was he.

He used all his momentum to make her cum before he did. Her legs wrapped around his hips as their bodies rested closely as he picked up the pace, causing Amari to cum. She threw her head back as she balled up his sheets in her hand.

He kept going until he was done too. Though Amari was well done, almost screaming at this point. He bent over again, kissing her to quiet her down. She bit his lip as he pulled away. He couldn't help but indulge himself into the kiss.

He finished quickly after, sliding out and plopping down beside her. He took off his condom, throwing it in the trash next to his bed. Mari placed her hand on her his bare chest, drawing small circles. His chest rises up and down, as he stared at the ceiling.

"I'm so worn out." She whispered, too afraid to actually use her voice. It might've been gone.

"I have that effect." He gloats, still out of breath. She smacks his chest softly, before resting her head on it.

"Shut up, good night." She doesn't hide even hide the goofy smile on her face. He gives her forehead a light kiss before closing his eyes.

"Night, Mari."

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i hope y'all like it. sorry if it made you yikes. we'll move past that.