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Let Me In

It's a Sensation

Mike and I sloppily stumbled into the room and slammed the door shut behind us; in all honesty, there was this sense of desperation between both of us that had laid dormant for way too long and it had simply exploded in a matter of one evening. Once the door was fully shut, Mike’s eyes zoomed from my lips to my eyes and back for a couple of seconds before he charged towards me and roughly pulled our bodies together and began to kiss me; in difference to our usual kisses, we had totally skipped the slow and tender aspect and move straight into dealing with the insane amounts of sexual tension that had been building up all night; there was so much heat between us, a raw physical need for each other mixed with a breathtaking dose of emotional necessity.

Mike licked my lips, asking for an entrance which I gave in, making our mouths shift and swirl, creating a sensation of pure ecstasy that overcame my entire body with each smack; I could taste the strong essence of the whiskey and other alcoholic beverages that he had consumed earlier in his breath. My brain shut down and suddenly I wasn’t even thinking about the air I needed to breathe, I was more concentrated on getting as much as I could of him per second instead. My hands went straight to his head, my fingers knocking his snapback off and tracing their way through his hair slowly, feeling the sweat that had built up from wearing the hat, whilst his explored the arch of my lower back and grasping onto the bare skin of my back.

After a couple of minutes of his tongue battling mine, Mike withdrew his from my mouth and began to kiss my jaw, slowly licking the edge between my jaw and neck, then trailing my neck with wet and rough kisses, making my skin raise with goosebumps. The entire ambiance was insanely erotic; he was holding me tightly and close, I could feel his heartbeat against my chest beating just as fast and hard as mine. His lips then moved to the middle of my chest, trailing my sternum with his tongue where my dress turned into a low V-cut right on top of my waist. I could feel ecstasy building up, kicking my head back with a gasp; he was officially driving me wild with all the teasing.

I rapidly moved my hands down his face and rushed them to his neckline, where I began to unbutton his shirt, revealing his heavily inked chest more as each button went, tracing the shapes of his tattoos with my fingers once they were all undone, feeling the soft skin of his sides; he clearly had listened to my adviced and put on lotion after his shower. My next move was to completely remove the black shirt from him, which he helped by shaking it off his shoulders, leaving his torso completely exposed; his arms were toned and defined, probably from all of the drumming he did. God he was sexy: the tattoos, his piercing, the roughness of his hands, the bad boy look, everything about him was insanely attractive.

Mike began to trail kisses back up my chest, taking his sweet time and applying pressure into each single kiss, until his eyes met mine once more; there was a special look within his eyes that I hadn’t seen before, some sort of passionate yet loving glance that locked with mine instantly making everything feel like it was in slow motion. His head tilted slightly as he tried to go for the kiss, however instead of letting him kiss me I pressed my lips softly on his cheeks, meeting the stubble of his two day old beard, before slowly starting to repeat his steps. I could taste the salt in his sweat and smell the leftover scent of his perfume which was now mixed with sweat and tobacco; the combination of it created a delicious mix which was his own personal scent. I was still wearing my heels and so I had no issue reaching his left earlobe as I tilted my head upwards, taking a small nibble.
This was his breaking point and as I kept on nibbling his hands were now moving to my shoulders as he rapidly, yet sloppily, tried to knock the shoulder straps off in which he succeeded in just a couple of seconds. As much as I was into it, my mind couldn’t avoid but think of the hundred imperfections I could see in my naked body but for once, my carnal desire had beaten the insecurities within my mind and after shaking the straps off my arms, my dress was on its way to the floor leaving my small yet slightly perky breasts exposed. He tilted his head and locked his eyes on them as he slowly trailed his rough hands down my body and cupped each breast before trailing his tongue down my chest once more.
His tongue first met my right nipple as he slowly licked the area around it, then breathing on it which sent a weird yet arousing feeling up my spine. He then completely took charge and began to suck on it whilst he rubbed the other nipple with his left hand. At this point my body began move as the sensations became more and more real; my hands moved to his head and began to grip his hair tightly as he sucked harder on it. He repeated his previous steps on the other one for a couple of minutes before he went back to trailing his lips down my torso with his wet and firm kisses; he was now going past my navel and his face was leveled with my lower abdomen. His arms slowly trailed my curved thighs - making me think about all of the stretchmarks and cellulite that I’d wish I didn’t have, however I was in too deep and no self conscious thought was able to get me out of the zone.
He stood back up in one swift move and planted a kiss on my mouth before tightening his arms around my lower back, turning us until my back was facing the bed and then dropped us on the bed. I moved from side to side and managed to loosen myself from his grip enough to kick my heels off, hearing them slam against the floor before I moved up towards the head of the bed whilst he slowly undid his belt and dropped his pants before crawling his way towards me. He planted quick and superficial kisses down my body as he made his way back to my navel. With his teeth, he gripped the hem of my black, lacy panties and began to try to pull it down but he soon realized it wasn’t as easy as he probably thought and decided to drop that plan and instead he gripped them with both his hands and quickly began to shimmy them all the way until they were completely off; I lifted my lower back in order to make this process simpler.
There I was, completely exposed with all of my flaws for Mike to see: the stretchmarks, the cellulite, the scars from when I fell down the hill that one time at camp, every imperfection I had always wanted to get rid of. I tried to read his facial expression but for once ever since we met, I wasn’t able to do so. He stood there, kneeling on the bed motionless examining every inch of my naked body.
“God, you’re so beautiful,” he said before pulling me by my legs and kissing my lips sloppily once again. As he kissed me, he began to move his right hand down my body, slowly trailing his fingers by my belly and finally reaching between my thighs. At first he gently trailed his fingers up and down, barely making any contact with my skin, then softly graced my thighs - almost tickling them - which drove me wild; as a reflex, my hands began to move between my legs, however Mike quickly held onto it, making it clear that he wanted to take charge. Finally, after what seemed like ages, Mike’s hand stopped teasing over my thighs and began to make more contact with my sex, this time adding a little more pressure with every movement, truly making my juices flow. I could feel myself getting more and more aroused with every movement, every kiss. Mike’s mouth suddenly departed from mine and he began to make his way down as he knelt between my legs. At first he kissed my inner thighs softly, each time getting closer and closer to my slit; the touch of his lips against my sensitive skin made my body seize slightly, however nothing could compare to what I felt a couple of seconds later, when Mike’s mouth finally reached my sex.
He didn’t bother with more teasing, instead he went straight for it. His tongue began to play with my nub and everything around; licking, sucking, rubbing. His fingers joined the action after a couple of minutes, sliding slowly into my slit and beginning to rub me from the inside. I was beginning to lose control of myself; I hadn’t felt something as pleasurable as this in a long time and I craved for more. I placed my hands on his head, slightly pushing him harder towards me encouraging him to keep going. Mike responded to my action by moving his tongue faster and pushing his fingers even deeper than they were; a loud groan escaped my mouth subconsciously.
He played around with his tongue over my sex for an extended period of time which I enjoyed very much, but at this point I was ready to have him. With my hands I pushed him away and pushed myself upwards, quickly wrapping my arms around him and kissing him; I could taste my own juices in his mouth. I slowly maneuvered my way around him and managed to push him back on the bed. I took the hair tie that was wrapped around my wrist and tied my hair in a sloppy ponytail and began to slowly run my hands over his chest, using a single nail to slowly trail the edges of the skull tattoo on his belly before running them by the hem of his boxers.
I decided to tease him a little and I began to kiss him over his boxes. There was no doubt that the past half hour or so had been arousing for him, and by the time my lips touched the fabric of his boxers I could already feel his erection. I slowly began to slide his boxers off and after he shimmied his way out of them and I had pushed them down his legs I went straight to the point. I slowly began to kiss up his shaft, occasionally sneaking a slow lick, making him quiver and inhale loudly. After some torturous teasing, I wrapped my lips around it and slowly began to move my head up and down in a constant motion; at first it was slow however with each stroke I began to gain some speed, with the help of my hand. After a while, Mike’s legs tensed with pleasure and I knew it was time to stop. I moved my head away from his erection and crawled my way up to meet his eyes however he quickly turned me over and he was now on top of me.

“Are you sure you want to keep going?” he asked me and I nodded. I was ready for this; hell I was craving it with every bone in my body. He reached for his wallet which had fallen out of his pants on the side of the bed and took out a condom which he quickly slid along his length before placing himself between my thighs and slowly slid himself inside me. A wave of pleasure hit me, leaving every single one of my senses in shock; my thoughts were raising and nothing seemed to be coherent. There was too much pleasure and my body wasn’t actually sure on how to react to it. As Mike’s pace began to accelerate, I wrapped my legs around his torso and dug my nails on his back as I tried to cope with the ecstasy that was rushing through my blood, infecting every cell with an overwhelming amount of pleasure. By now I was moaning and breathing loudly; I, too, had lost track of time - I’d lost track of everything if I’m being honest - and the only clear thought in my head was how much I wanted Mike to keep going. Everytime he seemed to be pounding harder - or was it that my body was growing more sensitive every time? Probably both.

Mike stopped for a couple of seconds and I took this moment as a good opportunity to switch him over and lay on top of him. I looked at him and he seemed pleasantly surprised at my decision of taking charge. He settled properly on the bed and helped me position myself correctly as I attempted to straddle him. We all know there’s nothing graceful about the in betweens of changing positions, much less when there’s alcohol running through your veins, but surprisingly we managed to get the hang of it pretty quickly and soon enough we had gained a nicely paced rhythm. I tilted my head back as I rocked my hips in a front and backwards motion.

“Fuck,” I groaned in a rather loud pitch as Mike grabbed my hips and helped with the movement we were both clearly enjoying. He wasn’t being a particularly vocal person, which sometimes caused me to doubt whether he was truly enjoying himself, however the occasional moan and every time I felt him squirm underneath me was a great self confidence booster.

We kept working on this position for a while however Mike turned me back down unexpectedly and took charge of the moment once again, this time pounding himself faster and stronger - strong enough to get him to pant louder - and obviously driving me to all kinds of crazy.

“Oh shit, don’t stop,” I cried out as he found the right spot, and in just a couple of seconds my body was shocked with a large wave of electricity that rippled through every inch of my body. It was a static, earth-shattering sensation that caused my body to convulse uncontrollably. Mike held me down and he kept going faster and faster as I orgasmed; my overly sensitive body felt like it couldn’t handle any more pleasure, however with every thrust I felt like my vision was turning black. I moaned a mixture of swears and sentences that probably made no sense as well as called Mike’s name consistently as came, making his last strong yet slow thrusts before collapsing besides me.

Both of us laid there, staring at the ceiling motionlessly, as we tried to regain our breath. I personally hadn’t gained back full control of my body, as some spasms kept coming and going every so often; the shockwaves of immense pleasure still hadn’t stopped. My track of time was still quite gone, so I wasn’t sure how long we’d laid in bed without a word, but I didn’t feel like it was needed anyway. However after what felt like a solid five minutes, I felt Mike turned towards me, so I followed his lead and turned towards him. We made eye contact and simply stared at each other; there was this glimmer of pure happiness that I had seen in him on our date at Matador Beach, however there was this element of closeness and intimacy that we lacked that day and it was now present. The moment we had just shared was special, sensual and more importantly: ours to keep. We laid there in silence for a little, neither of us changing our facial expressions until Mike broke the silence.

“That was pretty fucking great,” he said with an emphasis in ‘fucking’; he was really bad at puns, clearly. but let’s face it I was such as sucker for bad puns that I simply laughed and placed my hands over my eyes.

“I won’t disagree,” I responded, kissing his nose.

“Well I hope you don't get any ideas now,” he started and I stared at him confused “I'm not those one night stands kind of guys anymore so don't expect me to leave any time soon,”

“Well damn, here I was hoping I could get dressed and slip out of the room without you noticing. I even had a great letter with an excuse for my disappearance,”

“Oh really, what is it?”

“Okay so I'm the ghost of a girl who died ten years ago and finds hot drummers to bang and disappears for another year as she finds someone else,” I told him and he threw a loud laugh.

“Well too bad, I'm not letting you go anywhere,” He responded as he pulled me closer; we both smiled yet brought back the silence that had dominated earlier. There was this comfort that came with our silence that was one of a kind. I snuggled closer to him and pushed my feet under the covers, stretching my arms and pulling them over my body. Mike helped me out and began to do the same on his side after removing the condom and throwing it on the bedside table before fully getting comfortable beside me, tightening his grip around me and I thought to myself: this was the place I was meant to be,

Notes

Hey everyone! I'm SO sorry it's taken me so long to post!! I've been in midterms and finally it's spring break!
I'm so happy to get all these good messages and responses from you guys! I hope you enjoyed this chapter ;)

Lots of love!

Comments

@PierceTheMillerr
awe thanks so much!!
I've been dealing with midterms and stuff but I'll update asap :)

ZAYUMM..I silently wait for the update.

@missywrites97_2.0
I'll be patiently waiting for your update c:
Well that last one was an awesome outfit.
hope you're good :)

@pierce-my-soul
hahah there's loads to come I promise!! And thank youu! I love making outfits haha
I'm not in town right now, so I won't be able to update for a couple more days but I will as soon as I get back home!! Thank you for reading and I'm glad you're liking it!!

Update soon ,please. <3
I hope that there's drama in between Sarah and Alysha.
I loved Sarah's outfit, btw

pierce-my-soul pierce-my-soul
2/27/16