A/N Wished by LilyHeseltineNew. This is long and I feel dirty. I hope you like it!
WORDCOUNT: 2184
WARNINGS: NSFW
[94]-Oh god you're so much better than the last person I was with
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Sighting you look at the story Dennis posted just a few minutes ago. Him being shirtless, his body glistering with some sweat because he just worked our in the gym. You bite your lip when you take a closer look at his defined muscles and you have to press your legs lightly together, when you think of what he could do with you. Crushing on one of your neighbours was never the plan but it happened, and you fell hard for the Norwegian boy.
You met each other in the hallway, nothing special but from this moment on you met more often. In the hallway again, on the rooftop garden or in the shared gym of the apartment complex. Soon you felt yourself developing feelings for him but you where too shy to admit them. Slowly it is getting harder for you to hide them, and you decided to gather all of your courage and just tell him. You that it is late, and that the gym is usually empty by now so nobody will see you fail if the feelings aren't mutual.
You look into the mirror before taking a deep breath and then leaving the apartment. Walking to the gym you can feel your heart beating faster and faster while your steps get slower and slower. Since you don't want to miss Dennis because he maybe already left the gym after posting the picture on his story, you speed up again. Luckily there is still light in the gym while the rest of the world is already dark.
Dennis is still there, sitting on one of the gymnastic mats still being shirtless and playing something on his phone, probably cooling down from his workout. You close the door silently behind you before you approach him, trying not to scare him.
"Hey Dennis." You greet him when he lifts his head because he hears the steps coming closer. "Hey, what are you doing here? It is late, don't you have work tomorrow?" He smiles before his face looks worried, he knows that you have to be up early and that your boss hates when people come late, even if it is just a minute.
"Yeah, I..." You mumble before you stop yourself because you really don't know what to say. This was so much easier in your head than now standing here in person and talking with the real Dennis and not just the imagine scenario where everything goes smoothly.
"Is something wrong?" Dennis asks, standing up. His voice sounds concerned but your attention is more drawn to his chest before you manage to look him in the eyes again and not on his chest. "Not exactly. Please don't hate me." You plead and come a little closer to him. His facial expressions soften a bit more and he places one of his hands comfortingly on your arm.
"I could never ha...mh." Dennis starts but before he can end his sentence, you press your lips on his. Why talk when you can just show someone how you feel? His lips are warm and still taste a bit salty from his workout, but you don't mind because your body just radiates with happiness. Your heart is beating fast and your whole-body tingles because of this kiss.
"I 'm sorry." You mumble when you detach your lips again and want to step away from Dennis, but he stops you with holding you by your hips. "Don't be sorry for something good." Dennis grins cheekily before he licks his lips like he wants to savour the taste of your lips a bit longer.
"You liked it?" You ask surprised and your heart starts to race in your chest again. Looking up to Dennis you can see how a soft smile spreads on his lips before he leans his head down a bit to press a soft kiss onto your temple. "Of course, I did." He mumbles, pulling you closer against his chest, making you realise that he is still shirtless.
"I like you, Dennis." You nervously admit, looking up to him because you don't want to stare at his bare chest the whole time. "I like you too elsker." Dennis reveals that the feelings are mutual, making you both smile widely in happiness while you just look at each other.
"Can I have another kiss from you?" Dennis asks, tilting his head a bit to the side, making it look like he has to beg for the kiss like a puppy for a treat. You giggle softly and wrap your arms around his neck to pull his head a bit down but instead of placing your lips on his you whisper into his ear.
"You get everything you want from me." Dennis growls lowly at your words before he turns you around, pressing you against the wall making him tower over you. "Mh, I like what this is leading to." He mumbles before he connects our lips for the second kiss on this evening.
While the first one was gentle and carefully this kiss is full of lust and desire. Just like a couple that hasn't seen each other in a while and where all the feelings come out at once. Dennis pushes his tongue trough your lips when a soft whimper leaves them, letting it fight for dominance with yours. The fingers of your left hand are tangled in his messy hair while your right hand starts to explore the chest of the trained Norwegian.
Dennis fingers dig a bit harder into your hip when you touch his hard nipples, teasing them a bit between your fingertips, making Dennis press his hips against yours and letting your feel his growing erection. We need to detach our lips and both gasp for breath, looking at the other while your fingers still explore, and Dennis starts to sneak his fingers under your shirt too.
His forehead leans against yours, his red, so kissable, lips just millimetres from yours. Dennis breath brushes over your skin, making you connect your lips again for another heat full kiss. Big hands closing around your breast make you snap a bit out of your bubble, realising that you are still in public.
"We are really going to do this here? What if someone sees us?" You ask Dennis who let his hands slide down again, placing them on your butt and pulling you close again, making you feel exactly that he isn't bothered by our location.
"Isn't that exciting?" He asks close by your ear, closing his teeth around the lobe for a second before he kisses down your neck. You lull your head to the side, giving him the space, he needs to suck marks onto your skin and making you whimper under his touch.
"Let's take these clothes of." Dennis mumbles when you don't protest against staying here but he gives you a last reassuring look before he starts to undress you. Starting with your shirt which he tosses away before he opens the claps on your bra without any struggle, leaving you with a bare chest just like him. "Pretty girl." Dennis praises you before he gets on his knees to slowly pull down your trousers along with your panties.
He licks his lips while he looks up to you before he presses some soft kisses onto your tight, making you mewl because you want them on your middle, but Dennis knows exactly what he does. Taking one of your legs in his hand, lay it over his shoulder to open up your middle for him. His hands hold supportively on your hips before he grins up to you for the last time and than diving straight in.
His tongue licks a stripe trough your middle, making your breath get hitched in your throat and your fingers get tangled in his hair. He lets the tip of his tongue dip into your entrance before slowly swirling it around your clit. You move your hips a bit to meet his movements, but it leads to the opposite because Dennis stops, making you whine in dismay.
"Stay still, don't move your hips." He demands, biting in the thin skin which is covering your hipbone and when he is sure you don't move anymore, he continues eating you out. It is hard not to move especially when Dennis changes the form of pleasuring a bit. He licks two of his fingers, before thrusting them into you.
"Such a good girl." Dennis mumbles against your tight while his fingers pick up a pace, working their way to your first orgasm. They twist and turn a bit, touching all the good spots inside of you and nudging softly against the bundle of nerve endings inside of you.
Your eyes roll back, and you lean your head against the wall, high on pleasure and with already shivering tights. Dennis brings his mouth back on your middle, sucking the little nub of nerve endings in his mouth and swirling his tongue around it. The knot in your abdomen snaps, sending more waves of pleasure over your body, making you come to an orgasm with shivering tights.
Dennis comes back up to you, helping you to stay on your feet while he waits for a few moments for you to calm down. You look up to him, still in this delicious state after an orgasm and smile for a second before you connect your lips. Your fingers sneak to his pants, opening them to get finally rid of his last piece of clothing. Palming Dennis length trough his boxershorts makes him moan softly for the first time but it seems like he wants to speed thing up because he swats your hands away to get rid of the last fabric himself.
"Do we need protection?" Dennis asks while he strokes up and down his length for a few times. "I am on the pill. When you are clean, I have no problem." You tell him not seeing a problem about having sex without protection when both people are clean.
"Perfect." He grins while letting his hand slide down your body until it reaches the back of your tight and he is able to lift your leg up a bit. You reach between your bodies, grabbing his length and leading it to your entrance. His tip teases you for a few times by barely pushing in and pulling back again before he fully thrusts in with a smooth movement of his hips.
Your eyes roll back at the feeling of being filled up and you can feel the familiar stretch in your abdomen, making you place your hand on Dennis stomach, indicating him to take it slow in the beginning. Dennis holds still for a bit, leaning his forehead against yours while his breathing is already a bit heavier then normally.
When the stretching feeling fades, you give Dennis the go to move, wrapping your arms around his neck to pull him closer while he offers you the first thrust. His second hand wanders to your tight too and he lifts you up, backing you up against the wall. Your legs wrap around his hips, pulling him deeper and letting him reach the best spots in you body.
"Dennis." You moan louder than you should be when his tip nudges against your g-spot, making you spasm around him. "Shh, we are still in public." Dennis mumbles against the skin of your neck where he had buried his head to damp his own moans.
Your fingernails dig into his back, probably leaving some marks while Dennis continues his deep thrusts, chasing both of your orgasms. His fingers still hold you by the back of your tights, probably leaving some bruises on your skin but you don't mind at all. Soft moans and groans fill the room, and you start kissing again, trying to damp them a bit and not draw any attention to you.
"Oh my god you're so much better than the last person I was with." You softly moan into Dennis ear when you need to catch some air again and it is the truth your ex wasn't that good as Dennis and jut focused on his own pleasure. This seems to make him eager to bring you both to your orgasm because his movements speed up some more and he presses you against the wall with some more force.
It doesn't take you long to be ripped over the edge and make you both bathe in the waves of your orgasms. You convulse around him while his cum oozes out his erection. Slowly Dennis lets your feet back to the ground and pulls out in this process. Your legs shake a bit and with Dennis help you sit down on his gymnastic mat.
Dennis takes his water bottle, wetting a little towel to clean your tights from his cum before giving it to you so that you can take a sip out of it. He wraps his arms around you, pulling you into his chest before he presses a soft kiss onto your forehead.
"My girl."