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I don't know what possessed me to listen to Tara on this, but I couldn't ignore the fantasies the idea had created. So now I found myself on my knees in front of Xavier as he loaded into a lobby, Jeremiah and two others on mic with him. The goal? Him staying as quiet as possible, focused on the game as long as he can with my mouth on his cock.
We started simple, with my mouth wrapped around him but no movement as he adjusted to the situation. I, however, quickly became bored and moved my tongue, watching as his grip on the controller tightened. A thought formed and I quickly pulled back, earning a confused look that quickly cut off with a miniscule groan as I sucked on his tip.
A smirk quickly formed on my face, and I set to work, taking him in halfway and sucking again, hands on his thighs. His muscles were tense under my hands, and I could see enough of his hands to tell his grip was so tight his knuckles were white.
But he hadn’t broke yet, so I continued, slowly pulling him into my mouth bit by bit, stopping to suck a few times until he was fully seated in my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. Then I halted, holding him there until my eyes watered and pulling back slightly, sucking as I went to create the friction I knew drove him wild.
As I looked up I realized those blue eyes were on me, dark and warning, before they disappeared back to the screen. Distantly I heard him speaking to his teammates, but I paid no mind as I took him in again., with the slightest graze of teeth at the beginning, something I knew drove him wild.
I didn’t take him as far this time, beginning to bob my head and suck each time I pulled back, doing my best to keep quiet as I felt my own arousal grow with each push back towards my throat. On occasion I let my teeth scrape, just enough to enhance the sensations but not enough to hurt him. I could tell he was struggling to hold back, his hips twitching on occasion and his hand trailing down to rest on the top of my head in warning.
Each time one of these happened, I found myself pulling back and looking up at him, a silent challenge in my eyes. A challenge to keep going, or to take me. And each time he focused on his game, I found my lips around his cock again.
Deciding to up the stakes, I took him in fully, barely suppressing the choking sound I made at how quickly I took him in. His hips bucked instantly and I heard him swear softly, and if it hadn’t been for his cock in my mouth I would have smirked. As it was, I continued to hold myself there as long as I could, only pulling back when the need for air overrode the desire I had to continue. Even still, I spent only a moment catching my breath before taking him in fully again, sucking hard as he hit my throat once more. Once again I held myself there as long as I could, tears starting to fall down my face as the lack of oxygen kicked in.
Sudden movement made me glance up, but my vision was too blurry to process. A grip on my hair had me startling, and I was yanked off of him, a moan leaving me as I was.
“That’s enough of that Starshine, you’re going to be the death of me otherwise,’ came his voice, rough and edged in steel, a silent warning. One I did not heed as I looked up at him, a wicked smirk making its way to my face as I panted.
“Yeah? Thought you said you could handle it?” I taunted, pulling his words from earlier and throwing them back. A choice that resulted in him growling softly before yanking me up and pulling me into a rough kiss, pulling a small gasp from me as I kissed back, being consumed almost immediately by the force. It devolved quickly, and soon my back was against the couch, his knee pressed against me as I shamelessly ground against it, need coursing through me in waves as his hand trailed along my stomach, my clothes having been discarded not long ago.
“Fuck, look at you. All of this just from having me in your mouth huh? You’re desperate for me, I can feel it,” He murmured, fingers sliding even lower. The filthiness of the words had me whimpering, before my head fell back as his finger brushed my clit. A pleased look crossed his face, and he leaned in to kiss me as his finger slid in, pulling a moan from me and a chuckle from him. “You suddenly are behaving so well, what happened to that little brat that was choking herself on my cock?”
Before I could respond, however, the two fingers in me began moving, and my head fell back with a loud moan, hands immediately reaching for his arms. He didn’t stop, taking that as a cue to continue, and soon adding a third finger, crooking them just right to make me see stars with each stroke of them. A mix between a sob and a moan left me as he pulled them from me just as I was on the edge, and I looked up in disbelief as I panted softly, only to witness as he licked them clean, sending a fresh wave of heat through me.
“Xavier, please,” I begged, earning myself a cocky grin from him as he leaned over me, one hand next to my face, the other rubbing along my inner thigh as his mouth met mine for a moment, before he pulled away slightly.
“Don’t worry. You’re going to be begging me to stop before I’m done with you,” he murmured, and before I could respond he pressed in, pulling a choked moan from me immediately. Usually he gave me a chance to adjust to his thickness, but this time he kept going until he was fully seated, leaving a slight burn behind as he did.
He held still only for a moment, seeming to be gathering himself, before he began moving, finding a rhythm before quickly moving, becoming rougher with each press in. I reached for him, trying to find something to hold on to, before my hands slammed to the couch above my head. It took a second for me to realize he had me pinned by my wrists, and I let out a small whine, which quickly broke off as he shifted, the change in position allowing him to hit me just right, pulling me straight over the edge I had been on. And still he didn’t stop, fucking me through before his free hand reached down, pulling my leg up and changing the angle again, pulling a cry from me.
“Fuck…Xav, don’t stop. Please, feels so good,” I managed to get out, struggling against his hold, gasping as his teeth sank into my skin above my collarbone.
As he continued to fuck me senseless, I found myself falling over the edge two more times. I could feel the tremble in his body, the signs he was so close himself but forcing himself not to yet. I took the chance, slipping my other leg around his waist, pulling a shocked sound from myself as the new angle had him hitting that spot once again, back arching off the couch, the sting of teeth hitting me once again.
“You’re being so good for me, Starshine. Doing so well, taking me so, fuck, so well,” came his voice, cracking near the end. An idea popped in my head then, and I looked into his eyes, which were still clouded with the darkness of lust.
“Xav, baby please. Fill me. Want you to cum in me, please baby,” I pleaded, watching as he let out a choked noise, lips crashing into me. A few beats later I felt as he pulsed in me, his hips stilling except for the occasional twitch.
Our pants filled the air after, his forehead pressed to my shoulder as his arms trembled, before he slowly slid out of me and pulled me into his arms, rolling onto his back and pulling me onto his chest.
“That was amazing,” he murmured after a bit, face pressed against the top of my head. All I could muster was the energy to hum softly in agreement, hand reaching out to hold his. A chuckle came through, and though he took my hand he sounded amused when he spoke again. “Oh? Did I wear you out? Such a shame, I had been planning to take you to bed for other reasons. But we could nap first, sleep does sound nice.”
I let out a small huff, tilting my head to look up at him. “Of course I am, you weren’t exactly gentle, Xav.”
“I’m sorry Starshine, Truly I don’t know what came over me. You just were so perfect earlier,” he murmured, kissing my now accessible forehead before groaning and slowly standing, scooping me into his arms as he did, a yawn breaking through. “But let’s get that nap, and then we can see what happens after yeah?”