In this scene, I just finished showering and am now getting ready for bed. I've combed my damp hair out and slipped on one of Brandon's oversized tshirts. As I'm rubbing my moisturizer into my face, Brandon opens the bathroom door, as he simultaneously says a quick hey and hugs me from behind. I rub the rest of the cream in and turn around, wrapping my arms around his neck. I breathe in. His cologne is my favorite. I kiss his neck and say, "I missed you. How did it go?" Letting out a deep breath, Brandon says, "It went great. I'm really inspired right now with the song writing. You are my muse." He rubs my cheek with thumb and his hand rests on the side of my face. "Hey, let me shower real quick and we can finish this conversation in bed." He says as he kisses my cheek and let's me go. I go to our bedroom and start getting things ready for the night. I go get a glass of ice water, setting the cup down on the nightstand I begin lighting a few candles and I open the left side of the large window in front of our bed. I can smell the summer air, and hear the world ever so busy at night. I go grab 2 wraps and begin rolling Brandon & I joints. This has been a nightly thing for us for months now - allowing us to relax and be able to share more freely. After about 10 minutes, I finish rolling and soon am accompanied by Brandon. We're both sitting in the floor by the window, facing each other while also facing outside. We meet eyes and I feel my heart melt, "I love you so much Sophia." He says as he light his j and inhales. I soon do the same. We spend about 15 minutes catching up on each other's day, getting to hear about everyone else's drama. It's silent for a minute or two - as we both are taking this time to collect our thoughts and just enjoy being together. I can hear a Bowie record playing from the den, I must have forgotten to turn it off. The song 'Heroes' comes on and in this moment I realize I'm pretty high. I put my roach in the ashtray and scoot next to Brandon. I lay my head on his shoulder as he finishes his j. He begins singing along to the record. Oh my god I love his voice... I close my eyes and listen to him, feeling bliss. Then I feel hands on the sides of my face and open my eyes to see Brandon's looking into mine. I become filled with lust and I crash my face into his and we begin kissing passionately, I feel his fingers running through my hair and then a hand ever so gently squeezing my neck. I begin to breathe heavily, Brandon soon after.
"Maybe we should move to the bed?" I say pulling back. I get up and sit on the edge of the bed scooting farther onto the bed, while Brandon grabs my thighs and slowly moves his fingers to my panties. Pulling them off roughly, Brandon gets onto the bed and we begin making out. I run my fingers through his hair and he groans. I move my hands down to his chest, I can feel his uneven breathing. I move them down even farther and I soon feel him, where his pajama pants are tight. He grabs my hand and says, "Not right now. You first." He then lets his hand trail down my chest to my stomach to between my thighs. We begin kissing just as he starts rubbing my sweet spot. I can already feel myself throbbing down there. Brandon slips in a finger. I let out a soft moan and grab onto his shoulder. He then pulls it back out, sucking off my juices. "Is this just mine?" He says as he looks at me in the eyes. He is teasing me so goddamn much! I breathlessly reply with a yes. He slips his finger back in, as well as a second one. After quickly coming all over his fingers, I beg him to fuck me. He pulls his pants off in one quick movement, and his hard on springs out. I quickly take off my shirt. I feel the cool air against my breasts, making my nipples even harder. Brandon starts sucking on one, he then moves up to my neck. He positions himself between my legs. We're about an inch away from each others faces, both feeling one another's warm exhales. Brandon starts rubbing the tip against my slit, this makes me ache even more for him. I'm not on birth control, and we both know this, sometimes using protection and sometimes he just pulls out. Tonight he doesn't even ask me what I want, and he just roughly goes inside of me. Letting out a loud groan followed by a "fuck...Sophie". It takes my body a minute to adjust to him but he starts thrusting anyway. An arm is on each side of me. He reaches down and kisses me sloppily as he thrusts slightly deeper. My arms are wrapped around him, one hand now squeezing the side of his neck. He keeps thrusting, picking up his pace. After a couple of minutes, Brandon tells me to flip over. So I do as I'm told and get onto all fours. I feel the bed move as he comes up from behind me, I feel him smack my ass and then he's inside of me again. From this position, it makes his dick feel twice as big and is almost like he's hitting my cervix. It feels so good but it hurts as well. I let out moans and whimpers when he thrusts too hard. His hands are on my hips gripping on. Brandon tightens his grip and soon starts pounding me from behind. All you can hear in the room are his loud groans, my muffled moaning (my face is in apillow), and the sound of our skin meeting. All of the sudden, Brandon stops and pulls out. I thought he had pulled out to come and was getting ready to flip back over and reach for my shirt. Just as I'm flipping over, he gets back ontop of me and begins kissing me. I feel him go inside of me again. "Brandon, what are you doing?" I say quickly as I go to pull away. He continues thrusting, but slows down to say "Just let me come inside of you. Have my baby. Our love is so real. You're my other half. Everything I ever needed. Please Sophia, let's just try." Before I can answer I feel Brandon's breathing get more uneven, his moans get louder and I then knew that he was coming. I never get to reply yes or no before I'm filled. Brandon rests his forehead on mine and tells me he loves me, then moves off of me and lays beside of me catching his breath. He lights a cigarette and I get up to go to the bathroom to clean up his mess...
