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[autisticlancemcclain]

fic rec friday 6

welcome the the sixth fic rec friday! where, on friday, i rec five of my favourite fics.

1. Chapped Lips by Creatortan

Lance's lips were a distraction, sometimes. Keith just couldn't keep his eyes off of them.

i read this one and forget to bookmark it and it haunted my mind for WEEKS as i desperately tried to find it again. i went bonkers bc i wanted to reread it so bad, bc it is EXCELLENT. its fun and gay and the team as family dynamics are AMAZING, no team bashing here!! and as usual the pining was chefs kiss.

2. Mine by Anonymous [EXPLICIT, ABO]

How do Lance and Keith react when the other is kidnapped?

Keith goes feral. Lance becomes deadly.

yeah, yeah, i know. another omegaverse. absolutely feel free to avoid this one if it’s not ur thing, i know it’s not for everyone, but it was one of my first pieces of bamf unhinged lance and i refuse to be ashamed of liking it lmao. also i think it’s fair to say that this fic inspired my unhinged batshit lance fic, at least a little. give it a try if ur like me an abo is a guilty pleasure lmao

3. the way i love you by @taylortot

quiet moments in which keith and lance fall in love. and kiss a lot. post s7.

words cannot explain how much this series means to me. genuinely a series that is so poetically soft and loving that it makes tears well in your eyes. i started reading this series right when i turned 16, and idk it truly made something crack in fizzle in my brain, it made me realise how careful and choosing love is. i have read this series more times than i can count, definitely one of the top ten, and there are lines from this fic that i repeat to myself when i am looking for hope. i know it hasn’t been touched since 2020 but i will be watching it carefully and hoping for years to come. (my favourite, in the series, although it was hard to choose, is i want to kiss you there)

4. Read Label: Lance McClain’s Boyfriend by @bleusarcelle

“You know I’m not ashamed, right?” Lance meets his gaze sheepishly. “Like, I’m not ashamed of you, of us. Far from it, babe, I swear –”

“Lance,” Keith cuts in kindly, smiling warmly at the teen in his arms. “Believe me, I know but I do want to tell the world what you mean to me. I wanna start with our team, our family.”

“You should come with a warning,” Lance whispers, stroking Keith’s chin fondly as he drops his voice. “Caution: words that leave these lips may cause falling deeper in love. Thank you for shopping at Mullets4sales.com.”

Keith throws his head back as he shakes with laughter. Lance grins proudly at sound before he props himself on the bed and drops unceremoniously on top of his giggling boyfriend’s chest.

“But yeah, yes; let’s tell them after dinner.”

[Or the one where the team is on their way back home and stop on a planet where a pissy prince drugs Keith with a love potion and Lance has to endure watching his secret boyfriend being lovestruck on someone else that isn't him.]

bleusarcelle always has and always will be one of the core founders of this fandom fr. trust me when i tell u their work was THE work. i remember greedily reading every fic of theirs several time, and i still read several of them regularly. but i will always be a sucker for the secret relationship trope. and this one managed to have that trope with none of the team bashing or miscommunication garbage so it’s a banger from the get-go fr

5. When Moonlight Touches Us by @pmwrites-blog1

Branches scratched his cheeks as he ran through the woods. Out of breath and covered in mud, Lance eventually crawled back under the fence onto the school grounds. He stopped at the large fountain in the plaza, leaning heavily on it. He splashed his face to wake himself up.

It didn’t work. Keith was real.

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Based on 214b's Gargoyle AU

THIS IS MY FAVOURITE VOLTRON FIC OF ALL TIME. i dont know why. i have no idea why ive latched onto this fic so specifcally, what about this fic just makes me want to reread it again and again, but if i could print this aand bind it and keep a hardcopy with me every day of my life i would. im obsessed with it. beauty and the beast who?? like this fic is everything to me. i cannot recommend it enough. im fully convinced this fic did something fundamental to my brain. nothing i write will ever be so dear to me as this fic and that’s literally okay. the stars aligned to make this fic possible. is it the fact that i know there’s pretzellus art for it and so the whole story was cemented into my brain? possibly. i truly do not know. but i am fully obsessed with this story and likely will be for infinity

that’s it for today!! i’ll see y’all back next friday for the next fic rec post!!!  

[pmwrites-blog1]

Summary:

Endeavor’s voice rumbled deep, seeming to shake the walls, echoing and spinning with the lethal magic of his fiery curse.

“On the sunset of his sixteenth Spring Festival, Prince Midoriya shall prick his finger on the spindle of a spinning wheel.” The flames roared higher until they masked little Izuku completely. “And he shall die.”

WIP: 1/13 chapters

[justsimplypretty]

miss independent - (z.k.)

Storyline: Story about the reader and Zion dealing with him leaving soon for tour. The reader is claiming to be fine with Zion gone but Zion shows her just how wrong she is. 

Author’s Note: After much debate I finally decided to post my first imagine/smut EVER! Whew… this was heated to write though it’s crazy. So open to any feedback or request from you guys. Thanks to all the accounts who convinced me to post! Much love!! <3

*Apologies for any grammatical errors I didn’t catch haha*

Warning: SMUT WARNING 

Word count: 2.6k

It had been one of the most exhausting days at work yet. You couldn’t seem to get anything right and you were downright a complete mess. Emotionally, you felt on edge all day constantly finding yourself aggravated by the smallest inconvenience. Physically, you couldn’t find an ounce of energy to make it through any task. No matter how many Starbucks coffee runs you had your assistant make or how many Instagram scrolling breaks you took to take your mind off of the day, you couldn’t seem to find a fix. It wasn’t until you hopped into your white exterior, leather black interior Range Rover and began driving to you and Zion’s shared penthouse apartment that it dawned on you.

Zion was leaving for tour in the morning and as much as you refused to admit to yourself all day, it was hitting you harder than you anticipated. You and Zion had been together almost two years now. And though this wasn’t your first tour experience with him, it didn’t make you feel any less gloomy about being apart from your best friend for so long.

See, last time he toured it didn’t go so well. Coming home was so lonely, FaceTime with him only made you miss him more. And whenever you did fly to see him preform for the night, it only ended with you in tears, embraced in his arms with a tight hug at the airport the next morning. He hated seeing you like this so much last time that when talk of a new tour began amongst the boys and management eight months ago, he almost backed out. But after much convincing to him that you would be fine and too overwhelmed and busy with work to even be sad by the whole tour, he agreed to go. “I can take care of myself Z I’ll be fine” had become a repetitive phrase for you these past few months. But it wasn’t until this night drive home and a quick glance down at your watch, realizing Zion’s flight left in eight brief hours made you come to the conclusion that you’d been lying all these months. To yourself and most importantly to Zion. You really weren’t doing well with the thought of him leaving. But you knew you had to keep the act up for just a little longer. Just long enough for him to continue believing you won’t be a complete train wreck so he could board the flight. Because you knew deep down inside he would postpone the first few shows if he knew your true feelings.

You pulled up into your reserved spot in the garage of the complex, and immediately pulled yourself together trying not to seem like a thousand thoughts had been running through your head in this short twenty-five minute car ride home. On the long elevator ride up, you prepped yourself with some encouraging, but clearly untrue words. “You’re gonna be fine… he won’t even be gone that long... six months of him living on the road is nothing… you don’t “need” him here to be okay…you can take care of yourself…” you said lastly with impeccable timing as the two elevators doors opened and you stepped into the living room. You threw your black vintage Channel bag down that Zion had bought you a few months prior and immediately began scanning the apartment for him.

You ended up finding him in your shared bedroom, emptying the drawers one at a time setting the clothing into either one of his many suitcases.

“Baby… I didn’t even hear you come in” he said walking over to you as he tossed the t-shirt in his hand back into the drawer so he could hug you. He wrapped his firm arounds around your waist as your hands instinctively wrapped around his neck. He placed a couple light kisses on your cheek before looking back into your eyes.

“Yeah I was pretty silent coming in” you trailed on. You must have had a rather somber tone in your voice when you spoke since it caused Zion to turn his head a little sideways in confusion. You continued talking.

“Um i’m going to take a quick shower so we can head to bed. Gotta be up super early you know.” And before he even got the chance to respond to your rather short comments, you quickly ran into the bathroom, closing the door, and turning the water on high. You let out a huge sigh in relief of having escaped the many questions you were sure Zion had about the way you were acting. Since Zion knew you better than anyone else, you were sure he knew something was up. But again, you just needed him convinced that you were okay enough for him to leave.

You took the longest shower ever in hopes that Zion would be asleep when you got out. That way, you could just crawl into bed question free for the night. You threw on your go to black lace pajama set and opened the bathroom door. You walked into the bedroom to find him sitting with his back against the headboard of the bed, shirtless, scrolling on his phone. You quickly tried to crawl from the bottom of the bed to the top, in a hurry to get to sleep and avoid Zion. But he stopped you half way on your crawl up by his legs.

“Woah woah woah what’s the rush to get to bed tonight?” He said bringing your legs over so you were now sitting in-between his. “I’m just tired Z and we have to be up in a few hours that’s all” you said trying to sound as carefree as possible. “You’re sure that’s all?” he questioned. “Positive” you snapped trying to just end the conversation. “So this has nothing to do with me leaving for tour in the morning right?” he replied catching on quickly to the cause of your unfamiliar behavior. “Why would it? I told you for the millionth time I can take care of myself while you’re gone I’ll be fine” you said with a bunch of attitude, but still not feeling convinced in your own mind. You apparently didn’t sound to convincing to Zion either as he quickly raised a brow at you.

“Really? So what about when you’re bored at home alone?” he said. “Easy, I’ll just call the girls over for a movie night” you said confidently referring to the other girlfriends of Prettymuch.

“Oh yeah? And what about when you’ve had a stressful day at work?” he continued to list. “Simple, I’ll just take the next day off and book a spa appointment instead” you reassured him being proud of your two for two correct answers to Zion’s questions.

“I see… so what happens when you need to feel good?” he teased with a smirk on this face. “When what?” you said acting like you didn’t understand his question when in reality you knew all too well what he was referring to. “You heard me. When you need to feel good…” he continued as he brought your legs from in-between to around him so you were now straddling his lap. “…when it’s late at night and you’re squirming in our bed… and you’re turned on and needing me so bad you just can’t take it anymore” he said in a deeper and slower tone than he had before. “I-I’m going to take care of myself then too” you said slightly stuttering over your sentence. “Oh word? You sure about that baby?” Zion replied as he placed both hands on your ass and continued to rub lightly.

“Yes…why you don’t think I can?” you snapped while trying to avoid the feeling of his hands on your body. “I mean I’m not denying you can but I can promise you one thing…” Zion said. “And what’s that?” you replied rolling your eyes. “It won’t feel as good as having me deep inside you…” Zion whispered into your ear sending chills through your whole body.

Part of you wanted to give into him right then and there and tell him he was right. Nothing felt as good as having him inside of you. But you knew you had to keep him convinced that you’d keep it together without him around. “Oh yeah? Guess I’ll have to show you just how good I can make myself feel” you insisted as you got from on top of Zion’s lap and back in-between his legs. This time, you laid with your back against his now hard as your head rested on his toned stomach. You wiggled your way out of your shorts and began rubbing yourself from outside your laced panties. Zion watched with shocked eyes from above. He had never seen you so determined to prove him wrong. Especially with something like this. He didn’t know what to do or how to feel but what he did know is that you looked insanely sexy touching yourself in-between his legs. You continued going with light moans escaping your mouth.

You were so intent on him seeing you pleasure yourself without his need. “Take them off baby and let’s see what you really got” Zion said as he watched you slide the lace down. You went as slow as possible taking them off, turning Zion on even more than before. Once they were off, you let your fingers continue. You moved two of them in fast motions over your clit just the way Zion would normally start out on you. “Ughhh baby…” you moaned out in pleasure. “Slide your fingers in mamas just like I would do next” Zion snapped with so much lust in his voice it made you more wet with every word. You inserted both of your fingers going slowly as you adjusted around them. Your head flew back and you were immediately met with Zion’s eyes above you.

“I know your body all to well baby…” he said as he begin to whisper into your ear. “…and you’re going to have to go much faster than that if you want to make yourself cum” he continued causing you to pick up your speed. After a few minutes and more encouraging words from Zion, you were a mess laying against him. Moaning and screaming from pleasure. His eyes never left you as if he had never seen something so beautiful yet so sexy in his life. You could feel the effect you were having on him with how hard he was all pressed against your back. At this point you knew, if Zion was the one pleasuring you, he’d stop right here and begin fucking you senseless until you came for him. And that was all you could think about. Him sliding so easily inside of you, stretching you out to this unexplainable yet overly pleasurable feeling. And suddenly, before you knew it, your fingers were no longer filling you up the way you knew only he could. And as much as you didn’t want to and completely refused to do earlier you felt it was only right to finally admit.

“Z baby…” you moaned still fingering yourself getting little to no pleasure.

“Yes angel? What is it?” Zion said as he lowered his face to meet yours. “I-I fucking need you” you surrendered to him.

The smirk that came over Zion was one of complete satisfaction. Zion knew you were a very independent person. You had been long before you met him. It was one of the many things that he adored most about you. You didn’t need him for financial boost, social boost, or even confidence boost. And he knew this all too well. You had all three on your own. But something about you needing him sexually. You being so needy for his pleasure. And you being so willing to do whatever to receive it… drove him crazy.

“Tell me what you need from me (Y/N)” he replied. “I n-need you to f-fuck me please” you continued your stuttering with quick breathes. “Oh but I thought you could take care of yourself babygirl?” Zion teased. “I-I just can’t baby please I’m begging you I need you” you yelled. “Gosh just fuck me Zion” you continued still trying to find the slightest amount of pleasure in your own fingers. That was the last thing Zion needed to hear before he flipped you over, pulled your shirt from over your head, and placed you on all fours.

He got off the bed and quickly removed his pants and Calvin Klein boxers in one quick motion. He then dragged you by your weak legs over to the edge of the bed where he stood, slowing inserting his tip into you. He teased for a little before you lost it. “No teasing daddy ple-“ you tried to say before being interrupted by him slamming into you. He gave you no time to adjust to how big he was. You were a total screaming mess. Profanities flying across the room from both of you as your wetness trickled down your legs. The legs you were certain wouldn’t allow you to walk tomorrow. But you didn’t care. All you could think about was how good your boyfriend was making you feel right now. Going faster and faster as the minutes went on.

“Keep throwing it back for me mamas…” Zion said with breathy moans. You did as you were told and kept it going back for him. He slapped your ass every so often which only made you want to go faster for him. “Gosh you’re such a good girl for me baby you’re t-taking me so damn well… f-fuck” Zion said stuttering from the immense pleasure he was feeling of you being wrapped around him. You knew you’d get a few complaints in the morning from neighbors about how loud you two were being, but neither of you cared.

“Who makes you feel this good baby tell me” Zion demanded as he grabbed a hand full of your hair causing your back to arch. You couldn’t handle the sensations flowing through your body. You couldn’t even form words at this point. “Tell me baby or I’m going to stop and let you take care of yourself” Zion emphasized, mocking your earlier remarks of being able to make yourself feel this good. “Only you Z only y-you.. fuck I’m cumming..” you screamed. “Let it out for me angel... let me feel you cum for me” he ordered. Your climax hit you harder than ever before as Zion followed quickly after feeling you clench around him.

You fell onto the bed, weak legs and all, still gasping for air. Zion giggled as he went over to his suitcase grabbing a t-shirt and shorts, then placing the large graphic tee over your head and the shorts on himself. He crawled into bed with you swiftly facing you towards him and placing a kiss on your head. “How am I suppose to leave you in a few hours after that? You need me baby” he said with a little sadness in his voice. For the first time all night, you were finally honest with Zion when you said “I need you more than ever…” with so much love in your eyes. “…so looks like I’ll be joining you more on tour than we had originally planned” you continued with a smile. Zion followed you with a smile appearing across his face also. “Sounds perfect to me” he said pulling you into him.

“I love you so much Z” you said. “You’re everything to me baby I love you” was the last thing you remember him saying before your eyelids became heavy and you fell into a deep sleep, feeling at ease with the upcoming tour for the first time tonight.

[lazyliteratus]

New steep story on the tea blog! This week? Two VERY different first flush Darjeelings from @gopaldharatea. Acquired through @rockymntraider of @tridentboulder. Usual antics ensue. Link in the bio. . . #Darjeeling #ontheblog #tea #blogging #pmwriting #firstflush

[zionkubean-blog]

HALO !! BEANZ

Alright so My Name is Le'Shawn

(Lee - Shawn) and I'm gonna start doing PM writing (PRETTYMUCH) writing because I know as they get bigger and some of us won't meet them it'll be nice to at least imagine things right? My only thing is I DO NOT WRITE SMUT !!! I'll be Writing about a lot of other "fun" stuff though I promise. I have books on Wattpad but none are PM related so I made a PM dedicated Tumblr.

P.S. I'm in love w/Zion & Brandon

Like GOD took his time on him !!!

And look at my innocent baby here

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I love all 5 of my beautiful losers

Anyways I'll be writing about all these weirdos

(In Gif order)

Austin

Edwin

Nick

Brandon

Zion

[robinjjames]

Written for a hard working friend. . . . . . . . . . #poetry #creativewriting #womenwhowrite #inspiration #poetryhive #writerslife #robinjadonjames #tumblr #selfcare #wordgasm #mywords #lit #quotes #poetryisnotdead #poetsofig #spilledink #spilledthoughts #mythoughts #amwriting #pmwriting #prose

[noahawatersiii]

I got an idea. But first finish this idea, which stemmed from that idea, which really was just a tiny detail that other #idea, which I still need to finish. #Screenwriting #screenwriter #FilmMaker #Writer #pmwriting (at Little Torch Key) https://www.instagram.com/p/CBjai4vpDBZ/?igshid=114ocmjmquhbp

[starhallows]

Day one. From A Midsummer Night's Dream: us & no

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NO US

There is a symphony in my soul that creeps up my spine and settles in my bones, the sweet nectar in your voice whispering "...no us".

"Because there is no us". That's what you said as you turned away in the pouring rain. I never liked liars, you know that. If I don't like liars, how could I believe you?

Maybe we are changing, maybe us won't be just you and me, maybe we will live apart, maybe us means something else.

Feel as you may and trust what you feel. The time is now, it will be then. The place is here, it will be there. Fight as you should and be scared if you want, but never say there's no us.

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[ryderlyne]

On that grind. Soon my friends, soon. #bookworm #bookish #authorsofinstagram #writersofinstagram #dystopian #sciencefiction #divinebloodlinetrilogy #booktwo #fourhorsemen #religiousscifi #sciencefiction #amazonbooks #amazon #pmwriting #ryderlyne

[eduanimator]

My current situation: Editing on the patio an hour before sunset. Getting someone’s life story of healing and purpose ready for publication. No better Sunday evening than doing what you love and what you’re good at (for pay). #ghostwriting #editing #publishing #publisher #writing #pmwriting #sunset #desert #macLife #ducks #duckPond https://www.instagram.com/p/BxYoqtmjzBm/?igshid=inu3xlmuuews

[autisticlancemcclain]

What’s your favorite fic that you’ve written? And what’s your favorite that you’ve read??

Love your fics btw, keep up the great work <3 (/p)

my favourite fic i ever wrote is my cowboy klance au. it’s never done well in terms of numbers, and a lot of people found the end a little confusing, but i’m seriously obsessed with it and idc if that’s a narcissistic thing to say. i was lowkey possessed by a spirit and writing that in a frenzy. i am endlessly proud of that fic.

my favourite i’ve read, for reasons i barely understand, is When The Moonlight Touches Us by @pmwrites-blog1 . it’s kind of got a beauty and the beast vibe to it but minus the stockholme syndrome??? god it’s so good. i read it for the first time when i was fifteen, and i know people say this all the time but i’m being so so serious when i say it altered my brain chemistry. i read this fic regularly and it’s good every time. i don’t even know what it IS about the fic that has me so obsessed, but i cannot get over it. if i knew how to get it printed and bound i would

[pmwrites-blog1]

Chapter 4 is up!

Summary:

Essentially a Tododeku sleeping beauty AU.

[justsimplypretty]

better - (z.k.)

Storyline: Zion’s only concern? Making sure his girl is more than satisfied. 

Author’s Note: This sat in my drafts for for a minute while I struggled on which guy to write this about. Ultimately, Zion was the only one who fit. Swear I don’t know what this boy is doing to me. 

Warning: Smut warning

Word count: 2.1k

•••••

Your feet had barely made two steps past the front door of your boyfriends place before your best friends were dragging you to the dance floor. Giving you zero chance to begin hunting down Zion at yet another massive house party the boys were throwing.

You and Zion had been dating for a little over five months now and it was honestly paradise. He was a gentleman, always being a little more soft with you than he appeared to friends and social media. But it was no secret you played hard to get when he first showed interest in you, returning text late on purpose, never letting him get too close, and making yourself seem too busy anytime he asked if you were available. So he never fails to constantly remind you that the work it took to get you makes him only work harder to keep you.

As the third song had come to an end, your eyes found themselves meeting Zion’s across the room for the first time all night. A smile beamed across your face as the sight of him instantly brought you peace in the midst of surrounding chaos. He gave his thigh a light pat, indicating for you to come over to him. You slid your way through the crowd with many excuse me’s and sorry’s spilling from your lips over the maxed volume speakers, trying to make your way to your boyfriend. After what felt like an eternity, you were finally met face to face with that sexy smirk of his, admiring you from head to toe as you sat down on his lap with your legs crossed.

“Sorry to interrupt your fun, but all I could think when I saw you out there dancing was damn, who’s girl is that? Cause she lookin too fucking fine tonight” Zion said jokingly as if he’d never met you before.

You giggled and rolled your eyes at his little game, but continued to play along. “Hate to break it to you but I’m taken. You may have heard of him before... Zion Kuwonu? Singer... super tall... dreads... looking incredibly sexy tonight?” you listed as your eyes scanned him up and down.

“Don’t think I know him but he’s gotta know how damn lucky he is to have you” he said giving you a quick kiss as you felt the warmth on your cheeks build up.

It was true though. The way his thick silver chain hung around his neck as his golden locks moved along to every word he said... he looked irresistible. And you didn’t know if it was the party atmosphere or just the way he lightly bit his lip when looking at you... but you were starting to feel a certain kind of way towards him that you’d never felt before.

You and Zion had made an agreement when you first started dating to take it slow. He wanted to make sure you didn’t feel like “just another girl” to him. Plus, you’d explained to him going in that you weren’t as experienced as he was, only having had sex with your ex a couple of times which... needless to say... was slightly underwhelming. You told Zion how with your ex, it always felt rushed and you never felt pleasured during the process.

“That pisses me off” Zion had previously said when you first explained this to him. “Look, I know we’re taking things slow and all but I want you to know that when that time does come for us... I promise pleasuring you will be the only thing on my mind” he’d replied as serious as ever.

But at this point, you didn’t want to wait any longer. You were over taking it slow and all you wanted Zion to do was take you... fast. You pressed your lips onto his ear and whispered the best you could over the noise.

“Kinda wish we were alone right now...” you continued. Zion looked at you with shocked eyes and raised brows.

“I think that can be arranged...if you’re being serious” he said wanting to confirm before becoming too excited.

“Take me from here and maybe you’ll find out” you said winking an him. Zion quickly got up with eager eyes and intertwined your hands as he navigated his way through the now overcrowded party, passing by Brandon on the way.

“Hey B, um I might be a little occupied tonight so keep things under control and well... try not to need me” he whispered as he used his head to point in your direction, trying to subtly hint to him why he didn’t want to be bothered.

“OH... you got it Z no worries you guys just... enjoy yourselves” Brandon replied quickly catching on as he winked at the two of you. He headed down the hall way and disappeared back into the party.

“Oh trust me... we will” Zion said as he picked you up, wrapping your legs around his waist and pushing the door to his room open with his free hand.

•••••

Making out had turned intense rather quickly and before you knew it, you were straddled across Zion’s lap as he sat on the edge of the bed, both hands tightly grabbing your ass as his lips continued to explore your mouth. The muffled sounds of Better by Khalid play in the distance of the party, only setting the mood even more.

“Baby... if we keep going like this I don’t think I’ll be able to hold back” Zion said, referring to all the previous times when he’d have to stop your heated make out sessions before anything that was the opposite of “taking it slow” happened. But you didn’t want to stop this time. You wanted it all and you wanted it with Zion right now. You proceeded to pull your black mini dress over your body, indicating that you wanted to keep going.

“Fuck..” Zion let slip from his mouth as his eyes scanned you up and down. He was in complete awe witnessing you in your black lace matching set.

You giggled a little at his reaction as proceeded to get down on your knees. You immediately started to unzip his ripped jeans and pull them off past his ankles, flinging them across the room. Without even thinking about it, your hands went straight for his boxers before you quickly felt Zion’s tight grip around your wrist.

“What are you doing?” Zion said, helping you up. You were extremely confused. Why did he stop you? Isn’t this what he wanted? It’s what every guy wants right?

“I was just trying to make you feel good Z” you said with a concerned look on your face.

“Remember what I told you baby... pleasuring you is the only focus tonight. I want you to know what it feels like to feel good...” Zion replied as he picked you up and laid your back softly onto the bed. “I wanna find out what makes you moan... what makes you scream... what makes your legs shake uncontrollably... I wanna know it all” he continued as he placed soft wet kisses down your body.

Your back arched slightly off the bed while you were left in complete shock. No guy had ever taken the time to find out what pleased you. Your ex’s only concern, making himself feel good. But not Zion. He was different. And the lust in his eyes as he slowly made his way down only told how serious he was about this.

He slowly slid the lace off your hips and threw them to the side. “Now I want you to be vocal with me baby and tell me how everything makes you feel... can you do that for me princess?” He said, awaiting you to confirm before he proceeded. You nodded quickly as Zion’s mouth met with your heat and licked a long strip up. You groaned at the pleasure that drew through your whole body. He continued connecting his lips, using his tongue in ways you never even imagined possible.

“F-fuck Z...” you moaned loudly, completely consumed by the magic his mouth was creating.

“You like that baby?” He said as he picked up the speed, only causing you to scream his name louder. You could tell he was driven by it. By the sounds escaping your still glossed lips and the way your thighs tried to close around him from over fulfillment. You were a mess. More than you’d ever been before. You didn’t know how a feeling like this was even possible considering he hadn’t even gotten to the best part yet.

“Ugh I-I think I’m gonna c-cum” you tried to speak to him through stuttered words as your hands continued to intertwine with his locks.

“Go ahead baby I wanna be right here when you cum for me” Zion said as his mouth continued to suck on your most sensitive area repeatedly. His words were enough to instantly send you over the edge, your body trembling at the sensation. You’d never felt anything quite like it before.

Zion spent little time moving forward as he instantly undressed what was left of him and unclasped your bra, seeing you for the first time ever completely naked in front of him. “What? Is something wrong?” you said instantly becoming insecure by his long stares.

“No not at all... you’re just fucking perfect...all of you is just... seesh” Zion replied, causing you to become flustered by his words. You could tell from his bottom half how eager he was becoming and you instantly started to feel the same. “You sure you’re ready to do this mamas?” he continued.

“Yes, I’m sure. God so sure.” you said wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him down to you. He gave your neck multiple kisses, some you were sure would definitely scar by morning, and began lining himself up with you. He teased your folds a little as you began squirming underneath him. “Zionnn...” you trailed as your eyes closed tightly and your back rose off the bed.

“What’s the magic word princess?” he said continuing to tease.

“Ugh please baby please I need you” you said, just begging for him to take you over. He gave you a devilish smirk before sinking himself inside of you. Your head instantly rolling back at the feeling. Zion was bigger than you’d imagined, but the feeling of him stretching you out slowly turned into pleasure.

“Fuck baby you feel so good wrapped around me... so wet” Zion said as he kept a slow rhythm. “How does it feel angel tell me how you feel?” he continued just wanting the focus to be on you.

“S-so good Z.. fuck... faster baby” you said, just wanting to continue feeling every inch of him. Zion wasted little time picking up the speed, now diving into you at an ungodly rate. Your screams were filling the room as too was the sound of your bodies crashing together.

“Damn, I never knew your moans were so sexy... fuck... I’ll never get tired of hearing you” he said only encouraging your vocalism. Zion felt better than anything you’d ever experienced and in this moment, you couldn’t help but wonder why the hell you ever waited so long to feel this. A feeling you now couldn’t imagine your life without.

It was clear at this point you weren’t going to last much longer and by the now sloppy rhythm of Zion’s strokes... neither was he. “Has anyone ever made you feel this good baby? Huh?” Zion said as his hand cupped your face causing your eyes to open and stare deep into his.

“N-no never... only you baby fuck only you...” you said being completely honest with him. “Baby... I’m cumming again” you cried as your body was reaching its climax for the second time that night. Hearing these words drove him wildly insane and over the edge.

“Cum with me princess I want you to cum right now around me” he said as you both went over. It was euphoric, how clear it was now that your bodies were completely made for each other. Every moan and groan that left his mouth sounding like music to your ears.

Zion rolled over beside you, catching his breath before pulling you in close to him. “Fuck.. I’m in so much trouble now” he whispered close to your ear, causing confusion to wash your face.

“And why is that?” you replied in question.

“If that was only our first time... you’re going to fucking ruin me baby.” he said. “I just can’t get enough of you” Zion continued as his eyes slowly began to close. He was right though. If this was only the first time, Zion had you hooked. Nothing was ever going to compare to the way he had just made you feel and all you could think about before you dozed off was that you could have him... anytime... anywhere... however you wanted. And that this was only the start of it all for the two of you.

[lazyliteratus]

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