kitt 🤍

will was the first one to wake up in the morning. and the first thing was aware of wasn't the light beginning to stream in through the curtains of the bedroom. it was you. your weight against him where you'd fallen asleep with him holding you last night.

his mind flashed back to last night. how he'd come over for sex like he always did. but then you had asked him to stay. and everything went out the window. you'd told him you liked him, wanted more intimacy than just the sex.

and god, that lit a fire inside of him. he'd wanted you for so long before then. but he never let it show. he thought it would be better to keep it casual, focus on his hockey career. he didn't know if he was allowed to think of you like that. if he could touch you the way he wanted to.

but then you'd let your feelings spill to him as he tried to leave. and he realized you wanted the same things he did, maybe even more. you'd been craving something more than just sex.

you guys didn't do anything else besides kiss last night after your confessions and will's agreement to stay. you have lots of time to make up for, but also with so much time to do so now.

he glanced down at you where you were still clung tight to him even in your sleep, almost like you're scared to let go. like he'd disappear during the night if you did happen to lose your grip. like this all would've been just a dream.

the blankets had shifted during the night, moving down off your bed. and as will looked, he noticed his shirt you'd been wearing had ridden up your bare thighs. both of you had insisted you wear it; comfortable and it smells like him.

but you hadn't put your panties back on underneath it. so as will looked down, your bare pussy was exposed to him. and will is completely and utterly obsessed with you. so his gaze stayed trained on it.

you two had never done anything in the bedroom outside of actual sex. you know, actual penetration. not that neither of you hadn't wanted to. you just didn't know if you should or if you were allowed.

but now you can do whatever you want. and what will wants right now is to get his mouth on you.

will shifted, gently removing your grip from him and laying you on the sheets on your back instead of curled right up next to him. he spread your thighs apart, slotting his hips in between them in a position that was oh so familiar.

but he didn't stay upright. he slid further down between your thighs on your bed, spreading them further apart and making enough space for his broad shoulders to fit in. he lifted your thighs up onto his shoulders, pressing soft kisses to your skin.

he leaned in close, breathing in the scent of your arousal. it's like you know he's down there, your body already reacting to him. he flattened his tongue down against your clit, feeling your bundle of nerves pulse against the muscle.

he glanced up. you're still asleep, but your face has twisted like you know you can feel something. and not just in your dreams. like something is actually happening.

the minute his tongue flicked down to prod at your entrance, your eyes snapped open as you gasped out loud. this is definitely not just in your dreams. will is most definitely eating you out right now.

your hand flew down to tangle in his blond curls. not to stop him, but to draw him closer. will went happily as you pushed him closer to your cunt, beginning to lap at your folds.

'will, what are you... oh.' your sentence faded as the pleasure overtook your brain.

'shh. just let me.' he said. 'been wanting this for so long.' he admitted against you.

your head tilted back against your pillows, your eyes screwing shut in pleasure as will started lapping at your folds fully now that you're awake.

his fingertips dug into the skin of your thighs as he flicked his tongue over you and then kissed his way up to your clit, wrapping his lips around the bud and beginning to suck.

your thighs tightened around his head and will moaned into you. actually moaned into you. your reactions spurred him on, making him speed up his movements; his licks and his sucks. he slid two fingers into you, only curling them once before you were coming on his face with no warning, only a cry of his name.

he moaned at the taste of you, sweeter than he ever imagined. he kept licking at your folds through your orgasm, helping you ride it out before releasing his grip on your thighs and pulling back, wiping at his mouth with the back of his hand, tongue darting out to catch any loose drops.

'good morning.' he said, leaning down to kiss you.

you wrapped your arms around him, pulling him closer down on top of you. then you flipped yourselves over so that you were straddling his hips.

'good morning.' you said, pulling away as his hand ran over your hair.

then you shifted down so that you were the one on your stomach on the bed this time, between his thighs. he was only wearing boxers, and his boner was obvious through the fabric.

you kissed his hip bone just above the waistband before pulling them down, making his cock spring free against his stomach.

'you don't have to.' he said, but was already tangling a hand in your hair to pull you closer.

'i know. but i want to.' you said. 'been wanting this for so long.' you added, using his own words against him.

you leaned down, opening your mouth to take his cock in and hollowing your cheeks as you felt the new sensation.

'oh, holy.' will cursed out when he felt your mouth on him. now this is something he's been secretly dreaming about.

you used your hand to stroke the inches of his cock that you couldn't take in your mouth. you bobbed your head up and down, letting your lips stretch out around him, spit spilling out the sides of your mouth and down onto his balls.

you used your other hand to spread it around, cupping his balls in your hand and squeezing them.

'fuck... baby. keep doing that and i'm not gonna last.' will admitted, letting out a breathy huff and a groan.

you did it again anyways. and his hips jerked as he cried out, hand tightening in your hair and accidentally pushing you down further on his cock, making you gag slightly.

'shit, i'm sorry, baby. i'm so sorry.' he said.

but instead, you just hollowed out your cheeks and took it as an opportunity to take him down further.

will felt the tip of his cock hit the back of your throat, and then he was spilling down it. you swallowed greedily, not even coughing once like he expected you might've.

you licked your lips as you pulled off, wiping some drops off with the tips of your fingers and then sucking them into your mouth to clean them off with a wet pop.

will just stared at you, even as you moved to lay down next to him again and place your head on his chest. back where you belong.

'holy fuck, baby.' he said with a small laugh, wrapping his arms around you and burying his face in your hair. 'trying to kill me before ten am?' he asked.

you looked up at him in mock annoyance. 'you're the one who woke me up.' you pointed out.

'pretty good wake up call if i do say so myself.' will said, proud of himself.

'yeah, it was.' you admitted, blushing and burying your face in his chest.

'don't hide from me.' will tilted your head back. you'd spent a long time doing that. no more.

he pressed a sweet kiss to your lips, placing his forehead on yours as he grinned. 'good morning.' he whispered to you again.

ex!rafe whos always by your side at parties, never touching you without your consent but always there in time when you’re too drunk and slurring words. and rafe who takes you home as soon as he knows you’ve gone past your intolerance, saying kind words to your parents so they won’t scold you as much as they would if he hadn’t given an explanation

ex!rafe who doesn’t care how you call him your “boy best friend”. everyone has eyes can see the way you two look at each other, and whatever it is, it definitely isn’t platonic.

ex!rafe who pretends not to get jealous over how close you are with the pogues, especially the boys, but he doesn’t want to act like an over territorial animal so whenever you two hang out he just kisses your temple and rests his forehead against your hair.

ex!rafe who, when everything is quiet, looks over the photos of you two dating in his camera roll. he has a whole album with just pictures of you, and sometimes he’ll sneak one cute one without you looking.

ex!rafe who knows you love him, that the breakup wasn’t casual. it’s why he dismissed all you snarky comments whenever it’s bought up. he knows you, better than anyone.

ex!rafe who knows that no matter how many times you break up with him, you’ll always get back together. of that he’s certain.

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