Our own little fairy-tale

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by sweetdreams
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     I snuggle closer to you as we’re watching the Disney movie, just in pyjamas. By watching, I mean staring at your picture perfect face— the Disney movie-marathon is just an extra bonus. I lean my head against your chest and hear your heartbeat under your clothes, crying in unison with mine. You turn me around so we’re facing each other. You’re not really watching the film either, because we’re both staring into each other’s eyes, and I’m lost for a moment in them. As the movie plays in the background and Ariel kisses her prince, we’re in our own little fairy-tale. We lean closer towards each other, my lips just above yours. I can feel your breath on my lips and skin; the same likewise. Just when we’re about to kiss, I quickly shift so I plant a peck your nose instead and give you a cheeky wink. You raise an eyebrow as you shake your head, bringing your arms around my waist. Then you tickle me for revenge and as the complication finishes on the television-screen, another one starts with fits and giggles. I squirm and wriggle, but your embrace is too tight for me to escape. I give in and turn around to stop you with a kiss. My lips crash onto yours and you stop the tickling torture to bring me closer towards your body. My heart flutters like crazy, and my stomach becomes a sanctuary for butterflies. When the credits roll on the end of the movie, we’re still kissing—in our own little happy ending.

I feel your hot breath on mine as you pull slightly away, your eyes staring into mine. “Baby, I love you,” you whisper, your words laced with adoration. I smile and bury my face into the crook of your neck and smile, kissing it gently.

“I love you too cutie,” I mumble as I begin to litter kisses over your collarbones. Your breath catches in your throat as I find your sweet spot and I begin to suck on it gently, giving you a nice hickey to prove that you’re mine and mine only. Your hands run through my hair and then worm around my waist, to pull my body on top of yours.  You hold me tightly and play with my hair with your slender fingers. I kiss your tender lips, before you nibble on the bottom of my lips and snake your tongue in my mouth. I softly moan into your mouth and I blush. "B-baby... nngh," I whimper before your mouth crashes onto mine again. You pull me deeper into the kiss and I feel you harden below me. My cheeks turn a flushed shade of red and you chuckle that sexy laugh of yours, curling some of my hair behind my ears. You stare at me lovingly and I bury my head in your chest in embarrassment.

“You’re absolutely beautiful baby,” you murmur and kiss my hair. Slowly, you grind your hips on mine and I let out a soft mewl of pleasure. You start to trickle kisses down my body, slowly taking off my pyjama jacket so my black lingerie treats your eyes. You let out a growl of lust and I squirm awkwardly. You trap me in your arms and kiss my neck, earning another moan from me. “I love making you moan baby. I love making you nice and wet, mmm.” You move down and kiss the side of my thighs, and my I let out a strangled gasp. 

“B-baby,” I groan, arching my back slightly. You smirk and in reply, tracing your tongue around my thighs, leaving a trail of goosebumps and pleasure. Your breath lingers and it tickles me as I wriggle a little; but then you wrap your arms around my thighs and I’m trapped.

“Missy, where do you think you’re going?” you grin and blow gently on my clit. My breathing becomes shallow and quick as you lick it torturously and slowly. “All nice and wet, ready for me hmm babe?” You flick your tongue on my clit and I lament in desire. “God, you taste so fucking good baby. I want to fuck you long and hard after this, hehe.” Your dirty talking turns me on and your tongue licks faster and faster, lapping up my juices. It feels like heaven and I feel myself ready to climax, my moans growing louder and louder.

“F-fuck babe,” I scream as I climax onto your awaiting tongue, juices spilling out and a ready tongue to lap it all up. “B-baby,” I breathe out softly as I come down from my high. You climb on top of me again and kiss my lips gently, smiling like you had just had a delicious treat—in which a sense, you did. You kiss me in quick succession, again and again. Your arms wonder around my body, exploring my curves and playing with my tits. My breath catches in my throat again but I decide that it’s only fair that I pleasure you back.

I flip you over so you’re on the bottom and I’m on top, and I wink flirtatiously at you. You give me a knowing smile before you come in again for another kiss; a long one which leaves us heavily panting. I feel your bulge against me and it makes me wet again, but I just kiss down your body and reach for your cock. I give it a light lick from the base to the tip and you moan loudly, which spurs me on as I repeat it again. I hear your loud panting as I continue to tease you, sloppily licking and kissing your hardened member, and you moan for more. I start to envelop your dick in my mouth, the warmth of it making you whimper.

“F-faster babe, fuuuck,” you yell as I bob my head up and down, taking as much of your cock as I can. I continuously flick my tongue on your tip and this makes you buck your hips in desire, nearly gagging me in the process. I start to deep throat as you keep moaning and I feel you about to cum. The side of your cock pulses as I give you one last almighty suck, and you cum in my mouth, the hot liquid shooting down my throat and I swallow it all. “Damn babe, you know how to suck a dick,” you chuckle as I come up to kiss your lips. I press my lips firmly to yours and shut you up, as your hands start wondering again and caressing my body. Listening to you moan made me wet, and you take advantage of that as you cup my pussy. My breathing intensifies as I realise what you’re about to do and you kiss my forehead. “I love you baby girl,” you murmur.

“I love you too cutie. Now f-fuck me baby, I want you so badly,” I whimper as you start to finger me with your index finger, teasing me slowly and listening to my breath catch and the soft moans I emit. “Nnngh, stop t-teasing babe,”” I groan as you go slightly faster, adding another finger so two of them are penetrating me. You peck my lips again and again, whilst fingering me faster and faster, curving your fingers so they hit my g-spot and I almost yelp as I climax. You nip at my neck and I buck my hips, giving in to your fingers and the pleasure as I climax a second time that night. “Babe,” I whimper as I convulse in pleasure. “I want your cock in me, u-ugh.”

After I come down from my second high, I lean on your chest and close my eyes, listening to our breaths synchronise. “Babe you are not falling asleep on me yet,” you chastise me, “not before I fuck you until you’re too exhausted to do anything,” you add, lightly kissing my forehead to add to your innocent look that doesn’t match the dirty words you say. I let out a chuckle and push myself up to kiss you again. Once again you flip us around so you’re on top and you lean on your elbows as you kiss me, diving your tongue to explore my cavern. You wrap my arms around your neck and draw you closer, letting our tongues battle it out. Eventually you give in and pull away for air as I smirk in triumph. “Fuck you babe, next time I win.”

“Mmm, fuck me hard baby,” I taunt and you raise your eyebrows. Your lips lightly bite my neck and I gasp, as you leave marks over my collarbones and neck. Feeling your cock harden again, I moan as your fingers play with my nipples, flicking them and pulling on them harshly. You pull away and look at me, almost asking me if I was ready with your eyes. You give me another light kiss before you slowly insert your cock into me, earning out a lengthy, moan mixed with lust.

“You’re so tight baby, you feel so fucking good,” you grunt as you thrust again, deep long strokes that caress the walls of my soaking pussy. Both panting, you dive in for a kiss, not once slowing the steady rhythm. In, out, in, out; each thrust producing a groan of pleasure from both of us. Our tongues battle it out again and your hands find mine, entwining them. I arch my back as you go faster, grunting; angling your member so it hit my g-spot, each time causing me to buck my hips in time to your thrusting. My moaning encourages you to go quicker, and before long I scream your name as I climax. You thrust one, two, three more times before you too, moan into my neck and you cum in me.

You pant, breathing heavily and me whimpering into your neck as we both come down from our high. My lips find yours again and I give you a sweet kiss, you respond just as lovingly and you nip on my bottom lip. I hug your body as it presses against mine, the warmth enclosing me in bliss. You whisper sweet nothings in my ear as we both slowly nod off.

“I love you baby,” you mumble against my cheek.

“I love you more,” I whisper.

“No.”

“What do you mean no cutie. I love you most.” I mock.

“Cheater.”

“Punish me,” I challenge.

“Oh I will,” you grin as we kiss softly again and slowly drift off to sleep, your scent relaxes me and I bury my face into your chest as dreams pull me into an abyss of love.

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PyaariSammu  on says:
Please forgive me if I'm overstepping boudnaries (this is totally up to you) but have you considered changing the title to Denotation of Love? I feel like it would have a bigger impact, and denotation means dictionary definition, actually. But this is just my opinion here.

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