Impractical Jokers Requests Book Two

Q x Meredith (Part Two)

Follow on from Part One.

Third Person POV

Pressing open-mouthed kisses down her throat and into the crook of her neck, Brian's hands held firmly onto her waist, pushing Meredith up against the surface of her closed bedroom door. She had purposely let her stereo play out a suitable playlist in the background to set the tone; the first song being 'Woman' by Harry Styles.

He moved one hand up to push back at her brightly coloured hair, gaining further access to the tender flesh ready and waiting to be tended to, as Brian felt the girl's body move with his. His free hand slipped up underneath the material of her dress; the touch of her thighs at his fingertips heightening his arousal, as he soon came into contact with the cotton of her underwear.

Feeling his smirk print into her skin, Meredith wrapped her arms over his shoulders, closing the gap between the pair of them. She threw her head back against the door, exposing more of herself, as Brian took it upon himself to continue with the onslaught of his lips, trailing along her collarbone and back up to her jaw; hearing the small whines pouring passed her lips.

Brian used his strength to push her legs further apart, allowing for his hand to be able to tend to her easily, as his fingers tugged at the material barrier; his soft touch at her centre sending a shiver to ripple up her spine. Goose bumps began to form along her arms; Meredith was under his every control – and she wasn't going to fight it.

"Get undressed for me," He whispered into her ear, before biting gently at her earlobe.

Breaking away only slightly, Brian's dark eyes studied up and down the girl; a satisfied grin settled upon his lips, as she removed each layer slowly and tentatively, almost daring to tease the boy, as Brian's eyes clouded over in a lust.

As the final piece of clothing hit at the floorboards beneath her, Meredith placed a hand to his clothed chest, pushing Brian, as his feet stumbled along the floor. His calves hit at the end of the bed, as he fell down to sit atop of the mattress; his eyes never losing contact with her own. One brow was cocked upwards; his tongue running along his lips at the sight of the girl moving to kneel before him.

She reached for his jacket, pushing the heavy layer from his shoulders, letting it join her dress on the floor, before her fingers met with the buttons to his shirt, sluggishly taking all of the time that she could to unclasp them. Brian was the one to take over and remove his shirt, letting it fall to his feet.

He watched on, as Meredith guided him back to lay along the bed. She followed after Brian, climbing on top of him and straddled at his waist; with her hands touching over his chest. Leaning down, she brought her lips to connect with the roughness of his skin; the added bonus of his cologne emitting from the crook of his neck, as she kissed a line down his front, all the while weaving from left to right.

Brian fished his hand down into his front pocket, pulling out a foil packet, as Meredith laid eyes onto the contents of his hand, soon looking into his orbs; a knowing expression across her face.

"You had this all planned out, didn't you?" She toyed, as Brian smiled cockily.

"I knew you that you wouldn't be able to resist me." His confident attitude winning her over.

Popping open the button to his pants, Meredith smirked, as she pulled at the denim, taking his boxers with them, before they were both just as undressed as each other. All the while, Brian had ripped open the wrapper, discarding the packet to the floor. He rolled the latex down his shaft, knowing that Meredith was growing impatient on her wait to have him.

Snaking his arms around her waist, Brian pulled the girl into his embrace and rolled them both over, so that he remained in demand, holding himself over her. He brought his hand to his lips, wetting his fingers, before prepping the girl.

Parting her legs, Brian moved to line up with her sex, taking himself in his hand and teasing at her core; grinning at the irritant groan that spilled from her mouth. She was desperate to have him, to feel him. He had built up her need and hunger for the intimacy.

Brian slowly entered her, cautious of causing the girl too much pain, as he filled her completely, bringing his hips to a stop. Meredith threw her head back against the pillows, stifling a moan, as she soaked in the sensation. Never before had she been so intimate with a boy, and knowing that Brian was the one to take her innocence, it made her heart flutter inside of her chest.

He sprinkled kisses down her neck, as he felt Meredith relax her hips into him, giving him the clarification that he needed to continue. Brian pulled himself almost all of the way out, leaving his tip teetering on the edge, before he pushed into her once more. A stifled moan escaped the pair of them, as Brian latched his lips onto hers, kissing her with all of the passion that he held for Meredith. His hands clasped firmly at her hips, as he slowly fitted into a rhythm, taking his time, not wanting to rush things.

His hips rolled against her, the new sensation taking Meredith by surprise. She let the taste of his tongue seep into her mouth, as they kissed deeply, not caring if anyone were to hear them. Brian pulled away, biting hard at his lower lip, as he built his pace up, going from a slow stroke to full on pounding, as their skin smacked together, being like music to their ears.

"Fuck," Brian grunted, his eyes opening, as he watched over her reaction, admiring the moans and groans coming from the girl, as he fucked her as hard as he could. "I-I'm so close."

He sat back on his knees, grasping at her hips, as he pulled Meredith back to meet with the movements of his hips. His eyes locked onto his shaft, watching himself disappear inside of her, loving the feeling of her wrapped around him. Brian pressed Meredith against the mattress, as he raised himself higher into the air, hitting her at a new angle.

"Right there," Meredith breathed; her throat growing dry at the intrusion.

Brian followed her orders, pounding into her, as his fingers traced down her chest, adding to the pleasure that she was experiencing. He leaned down to her front, dotting warm and inviting kisses to her skin; the warmth of his mouth causing the girl to writhe beneath him. Her hands clawed through his hair, his assault on both her chest and sex being too much for the girl to handle, as Meredith whined lowly, triggering Brian's high in response.

He pushed himself into her one last time, throwing his head back, as he spilled into the condom. Brian slowly rolled his hips, riding himself through the rush that surged through his veins; euphoria and ecstasy writhing through every part of him, before he pulled out and collapsed to her side.

He panted, attempting to catch his breath, as he coiled his arm around her waist, pulling Meredith back into his embrace, as he kissed at her shoulder. The feeling of her bare skin against his made his heart flutter inside of his chest; though the daunting thought that he would soon have to make his escape before they were caught together raced through his mind, bringing the evening to an abrupt end.

Brian removed the latex, throwing it into the trash, before reaching for his clothes. Meredith watched from the bed, as he pulled his clothes on, soon turning to her; the sincerity clear behind his stare.

"I will see you again." He smiled, stepping round to her side of the bed and pressing a kiss to her forehead. "I promise."