
Super human
It was like you were catching up from the last time you’d been so close with each other. Michael was on top of you as soon as you’d hit the bed, the both of you still clothed as your movements increased. His kissing was starting to intensify with each rocking motion against you.
You had to pull away at one point to catch your breath. You laughed as you gasped, “not all of us are super human.”
“Oops,” Michael said, his face hovering over yours as he paused movements, “I forgot.”
You slapped his chest playfully, “no, you didn’t, you big tease.”
He grinned at you, a naughty flickering in his eyes as one of his hands went towards his hair. He pulled the elastic from his bun, freeing the dark locks and letting them fall over his shoulders. He probably noticed you staring as he leaned in closer again, his lips next to your ear. “Is this what you prefer?”
His hair tickled your neck. You slowly nodded, raising your hands so you could dig your fingers into the black softness. It made you pull his face even closer to your neck and he immediately started kissing your sensitive skin.
Without warning, his tongue stroked its way up to your earlobe.
You reacted by letting your fingers take a hold of a few strands, pulling harshly so his head was completely tilting away from you facing the ceiling.
Your actions were rewarded with the most languid moan from his throat.
You both halted your movements. You were slightly amazed at his reaction – it seemed like you’d found a soft spot on Michael.
“For the love of God,” he mumbled under his breath when you released him from shock. “I hope you’ll never stop surprising me,” he said, his eyes hooded as he studied your face.
You let his words sink in for a moment, your body burning up completely as your senses were in overdrive – you needed to get rid of the clothes.
“Never is a long time.” Your voice was slightly trembling from anticipation.
“Lucky you,” he said, placing either hand next to your head for support, “I have all the time in the world.” He attacked your mouth again and grinded against you in slow, deep movements.
Your fingers took a hold of his sweater as you started making pulling motions to get it off of him. He complied, which only took a second before his upper body was naked and back against you as he continued to kiss you.
His lips were so soft, as was his tongue which he eagerly swiped across your lips. You surrendered completely, letting him kiss inside your mouth as his tongue stroked across yours.
His chest was hard under your touch, but touching his skin was something else – it was addicting to let the pads of your fingers run across his muscles, his sculpted shoulders and his strong arms.
“I need -” you tried to speak, but your senses were overwhelmed by his presence.
He pulled back slightly to look at you. “Yes?”
“Clothes,” you breathed harshly.
He understood what you meant and rolled off of you, he was faster than you, kicking off his pants in the blink of an eye as you struggled with your hoodie. You heard him laugh when you were pulling the fabric over your head.
“When I said I had all the time in the world, this wasn’t what I meant,” he laughed and you felt the bed dip.
Your cheeks heated up, but you finally managed to take it off, which meant you were just in your sweatpants by now. You’d never been so naked in front of him, at least, not that you were aware of. He had helped you change clothes before, after all.
He wiped away all of the insecurities before you could even muster them as his eyes narrowed in on you and his first response was to bite his lower lip, sucking in a soft moan. “Beautiful.” It almost sounded like he was observing something from his lab – one of his works. But you knew he meant what he said, giving you courage to continue with your sweatpants and underwear.
As soon as those were off, he was above you again, his own underwear gone too.
There wasn’t a piece of clothing in sight anymore, making your heart race faster each second. This was what you’d wanted, and yet you were nervous. Not for any particular reason, well, besides from the fact that this man was absolutely gorgeous. And was looking super intensely at you right now.
He lowered himself further, his chest touching yours, skin against skin. Your heartrate spiked for a second and you let the sensation of his body against yours sink in for a moment.
The realisation of it all made you insanely horny.
Your eyes closed without permission as he started kissing your neck, his erection was prodding your thigh and you swear you could feel it throb. He was just as turned on as you were. Which excited you even more.
You let your hands roam his back, his muscles moved as he went lower and lower with his kisses, leaving a burning trail along the way. Then, his lips captured one of your hardened nipples, his tongue peeking out to touch the sensitive spot. He was slow with his movements, building up anticipation.
He crawled lower, his lips now stroking your stomach, then your bellybutton and then even lower. You couldn’t help but slide your fingers in his hair and he chuckled against your skin as he knew your love to touch him there.
Your head tilted backwards when his mouth reached your most sensitive area. He kissed you there first, slowly, as if exploring the area before going further. Just as he’d done at your nipple, he let his tongue dart out slightly, tasting your skin. And then he made you moan loudly for the first time when he licked your folds in one long stroke, the heat of his mouth making you burn even more.
You managed to throw out a ‘yes’ to indicate he was doing everything right before he did it again, going faster this time as he repeated it several times. His undivided attention was on your pleasure. He added to it by letting his fingers stroke your clit. And when he knew you were wet enough, he let one finger slide downwards, entering you slowly. He moved slowly at first, in and out. And then added a second finger.
Moaning without shame you let your fingers dig into his skull. Not painfully so, but hard enough to show him what he was doing to you.
His tongue swiped over your clit as his fingers pumped in and out, the rhythm increasing as your breathing started to get more and more irregular.
You wanted to warn him how close you were, but he didn’t give you the opportunity as he climbed back over you, his fingers still moving inside of you as his mouth crashed against yours, making you taste yourself on his tongue.
The build-up soon reached its peak and the feeling inside of you was like an explosion of fireworks. Truth to be told, you’d never come this hard before and it made the orgasm even better as you moaned into his mouth. Your body started arching towards him as your climax was slowly dying down and he removed his fingers. You felt his hardness against your wet entrance and you pressed against him even harder, wanting him to enter, wanting him close to you – inside of you.
He got the hint, halting his kissing as he took a moment to lean back so he could look you in the eyes when he continued to move forwards with his hips.
His lips were parted, slightly swollen and red. His hair was becoming a mess because of you. His hooded eyes seemed to be wanting to catch your every emotion, every feeling.
You felt him enter you then, even slower than his finger had done.
Looking at each other, sharing every micro-emotion in doing so, was probably the hottest part of it all.
His lips parted even more when he slid inside of you until he had filled you up completely. He stayed there for a long moment, letting you get accustomed to the feeling. A feeling which was quite overwhelming – it felt like he belonged to you, it was the perfect fit, like a puzzle being completed.
You let your hands go to his face, your fingers on each side as you pulled him towards you slowly. “Now move,” you ordered with a small smile – your face probably screamed how impatient you were.
He did as he was told, pulling his hips back so he almost slid out of you, but not before moving forward again.
Your lips parted as you felt his hips snap against yours. “Faster.”
His rhythm changed in an instant, he had been holding back for you, you could tell. But now that you were telling him to, he sprang to action, letting his body collide with yours, his hips grinding against you as his hot length slid in and out with each fast movement.
You could barely keep your eyes from rolling back into your head – how were you even going to last when he felt this good being inside of you? You weren’t sure.
You noticed he was biting his lower lip again. “Please don’t hold back,” you pleaded as your words almost came out jumbled with the way he was rocking against your body.
He instantly moaned as he lowered his head next to yours, your hands going towards his back as you wanted to feel his muscles move with each stroke inside of you. They bulged and contracted each second and you knew you wanted to feel more.
You lifted up your legs, folding them over his hips, making you cling around him tightly and giving him better access at the same time.
Michael blurted out your name in surprise when he’d felt you move position. He leaned his face back a little to look at you, “doing a good job surprising me,” he said with a slight grin. He then frowned with concentration as he looked like he was getting closer, too.
The both of you weren’t going to last long this first time. And maybe that was for the best. You were both going at it like it was going to be the end of the world.
His movements started to become sloppier and you knew he was near. Your fingernails dug into the skin of his back as you clung to him even tighter, letting your breasts rub against his chest. It was probably the last bit of touch he needed to throw him over the edge.
He moaned out your name, his thrusts getting hard as he came inside of you, his erection throbbing against your walls as he emptied himself completely.
The fact that he came because of you finally tipped you over as well and for the first full minute the whole world became a blur as your walls clenched around him. Warmth spread through your entire body, the high from the orgasm made you freeze, your limbs clinging to him as your head fell against the pillow beneath you. You felt his hot breath stroke the skin of your neck as he was coming down from his own orgasm.
He started pulling out of you slowly and you noticed you were sensitive everywhere – the friction of him moving almost gave you enough to try for a second orgasm. But you knew you would be absolutely useless if you would have three in one short evening. You let out your breath, opening your eyes as you searched for his blue ones.
He was already looking at you. He seemed to be searching for words, as were you. But neither of you spoke as you looked at each other. And after a long moment of just you two breathing, he got up and left you for a second, quickly returning with a towel as he started to help you clean up.
“Let’s get some sleep,” he whispered in your ear after kissing your forehead. He pulled up the blanket, covering the both of you in warmth and you felt grateful. Sleep took you almost in an instant as soon as your body had flushed out all of the rushed feelings.
Before you fell asleep, however, you noticed him carefully crawl out of bed, tucking you in, and you knew in an instant why he was leaving.
He was a vampire after all.