Unbearble

Ezra sighed contently as she shifted her body comfortably against soft delectable skin. Slowly, her eyes fluttered open, vision adjusting itself to the pallor of white creamy skin against her cheek. She peeked up to look at Leo’s sleeping face, his eyelashes caressing the skin below his eyes.

Transfixed by his handsome features, she hadn’t realized she was swirling her thumb on his chest. Dawn was approaching, she could tell, as the soft glowing light from the window splayed onto Leo’s left cheek. Her thumb accidently brushed against his nipple. He twitched slightly and moved his leg.

The movement brought her attention from his face to a halt as she then took notice of where her right leg was; wedged right in between Leo’s thighs. Her breathing sped up when she felt him.

Is he . . . Is he aroused?

Steadily, she tried to remove her limb but it was only igniting fuel to the fire.
Ezra looked back up only to meet Leo’s drowsy eyes staring intently at her. She froze all movement.

Wait be damned.

He kept her gaze as he dragged his hand across her waist, to her hipbone, and to its final destination, her butt cheek. And with quick swiftness, she was sitting on top of him with his hands on her hips.

She was disoriented for a few seconds and became aware of her position and shifted out of nervousness. A grunt escaped Leo’s plump lips and she liked the way it sounded. She bit the inside of her cheek and rotated against him.

Leo dug his fingers into her skin and took the initiative to roll her waist into him again. He was hard underneath his sweats and knowing that was enough to make Ezra’s core clench and grind against him even harder. She whimpered at the feeling intensifying her senses. Ezra grabbed onto the large hands that were placed on her hips.

His breathing was becoming heavy as she moved and slid on him in a slow pattern. She felt herself become wet and removed her hands, planting them on his chest as she lift her ass and plopped back onto him. All sense of morals went out the window.

He hissed in pleasure and it was too much, too much that his knuckles turned white as he fisted the sides of her panty and ripped the poor material from it’s seams. She was flipped onto her back, Leo hovering over her, his hands holding her wrist to the bed. He dipped his head in between her neck, his nose trailing across her skin and dove in between her breasts. He nipped her pouting nipple through her shirt and tugged at it. Ezra squealed in delight.

His wet tongue soaked into her shirt and she shivered at the feeling. He let go of her wrists and spread her legs open -taking off whatever remained of her panty- his head ducking in between her womanhood. Ezra cooed softly as his tongue dipped inside her, retracted, and plunged back in, sucking in her juices.

She wove her fingers into his inky black hair and he hummed as she pulled his hair gently. Her breathing was becoming short until whimpers were escaping her lips.

The movement of his nose against her clitoris drove her to the deep end. And he suckled like a kitten, hungry for more. He suckled. And suckled. And suckled. Until she came, crying his name out. He lifted his head and locked onto her hooded gaze as her shaking body tried to lift itself from the bed.

Leo, not wanting to be too much for her, let her have a moment to recuperate. He took this opportunity to take off his sweats and sprung forth his erection. He sat at the edge of the bed and began stroking himself. He needed relief.

He felt the bed behind him dip and small dainty hands placed themselves on his hips as they slipped to his pelvis. He turned his head to the right, her face close to his.

She planted a kiss on his shoulder and whispered softly, “Let me.”

And she proceeded to move her hands to his throbbing erection and took hold of him.

He threw his head back and closed his eyes as she wrapped her hands around him. She started from the shaft and up to the tip, giving it a gentle squeeze and sliding back down to the base. He watched her with lust-ridden eyes as she repeated her movements. He closed his eyes again as a wave of heat came crashing down and he came onto her hands. He groaned softly at his release.

He relaxed his breathing to normality and grabbed his sweatpants to wipe away his release off her hands. He threw his sweats back on the floor and sat in the middle of the bed, dragging Ezra with him, sitting in between his thighs with the covers around them as they stared out the window.

The sun was rising. The colors of pearly pink, hazy yellow, and orange broke the surface through the white puffy clouds and shined ethereally onto their dazed faces.

Notes

Word Count: 859

Woah. I was not expecting this to be a long chapter. Once my hands started typing, I just could not stop. At all. I blame the Weekend's song Often. I was really hesitant in releasing this chapter. It feels like they've known each other (when it's only been a day) for quite sometime but it's because of how this is updated. I hope I'm not moving too fast with them. Next chapter we'll delve into their feelings and thoughts in all this. Umm, so yeah. Let me know how I did . . . I get the feeling this fic will be long.