contains: honey packet, slow burn, teasing, smut,dry humping, unprotected sex, (p in v)
a/n: heh one of my favs seen the pic of yera n thought of this 😸 (when OF model series comes out we’re acting like we never seen the pic ok)
“you’ve never tried one?”
“i’ve never even heard of them,” you say.
your friend, Sirena, picks up a golden box labeled Royal Honey and reads the ingredients. “it’s totally natural. it worked like a charm for me and Hollis.”
“really?” heat creeps up your body at the thought of giving one to Roman. the things it could make him want to do, and he’s already down for anything.
Sirena moves along. “mm-hm. you should try it with Roman.”
you snatch two packets on your way to the cash register. Sirena winks at you.
“Roman!” you run into his place, shouting for him. he’s the only one home, thank God.
he makes his way to the living room doorway. “what’s up, baby?” he reaches out to pull you in, but he looks so good, it makes you nervous. when you don’t move, a corner of his lips curls upwards. “what’s wrong?”
“nothing,” you say, with a shake of your head. “hi.” you peck him on the lips.
he laughs when you quickly pull away— he can tell you’re nervous and he pulls you back in by the neck and kisses you, slowly.
“i have,uh, these packets. you know what honey packets are?”
he grins from ear to ear. “i do. you bought some?”
“one for each of us.” you smile at him. “i wanna try.”
“but… i wanna make it interesting.”
Roman pulls you in by your hips and starts kissing your neck.
“we both take one, and whoever lasts longer wins.”
“lasts longer?” he steps back. “oh, come on mami. that’s gonna be me.” he takes a pack from you and rips it open.
“are you fucking kidding me? you barley last as is. you’re lucky i’m taking this.”
he pours the syrupy liquid into his mouth.
then you do the same and chase it with a gulp of water. it’s natural stuff, supposedly so it probably won’t do anything. you tell Roman this, and he agrees.
“let’s go to your room,” you say.
you want to go there to make things just a little bit more challenging for Roman. you take him by the hand, and his skin is warm and rough. and big, the way it wraps around yours.
at the top of the stairs, he moves his hand to your lower back, and it’s like he’s touching you everywhere. you almost run into his room ahead of him and slam the door in his face. something is stirring inside of you, and you’re afraid it’s going to be big.
Roman shuts his door. his blinds are still down, but some sunlight breaks through, giving little light. his bed is messy, his blanket balled up. your heart races, you feel in your ears, your fingertips, your core.
you’re arching between the legs. you pull your shirt off while Roman watches. he stares, surprised, like it’s the first time he’s seen you in a bra. then he takes his shirt off. his body is perfect.
“do you feel anything?” he asks.
for some reason, you lie. “no. do you?”
“you don’t wanna have sex?”
“not yet,” you say, and your voice wavers.
without looking away from you, Roman undoes the buttons on his jeans then slowly pulls the zipper down. his jeans fall open just enough to expose his boxer briefs. he watches for your reaction, any indication that you may want to give in. but now you’re wet. you feel a ball of it slip out of you. you grab a fistful of his bed sheet, and your fingers shake.
“how long has it been?” he asks.
it feels like so much longer, the way you're keeping across the room from one another, as though one of you is sick. it’s getting harder to be in here. it’s dark, and the blinds being closed makes it feel smaller.
and Roman’s body heat you can feel it from the bed. and his bed smells just like him; his hair, his cologne, his sweat. sweat from humid summer nights. sweat from sex with you. sweat from touching himself when you're not there. it all swirls up your nose, into your head.
it’s obvious when Roman feels it because it shows beneath his underwear. a full tent.
when he sees you staring with your bottom lip drawn into your mouth, he sticks his hands in his pants and fixes himself. a breath pools out of you from deep within your lungs. your hips pull forward in a riding motion, ever-so-subtly, and you feel him beneath you.
“i am.” you feel the coolness in your underwear as you shift.
Roman drops his head and sighs. he’s clung backwards to the wall, as though that’s going to stop him from coming at you.
you lean towards him. “should i take my bra off?”
Roman makes a face like he’s in pain.
you take off your bra, and Roman watches. he flinches in pain because he’s throbbing so hard.
just watching you remove your bra makes him wet.
he thinks about putting his dick between your breasts, and he lets out a shaky breath to try and remain calm.
then you giggle and lie back with your knees up, to make it harder for him but also so he’s out of your line of view. Roman stares directly at your pussy.
you’re in some tiny little thong he could get rid of in a second.
he thinks about dry humping you and throbs again. he thinks about how wet you are, and he lets his hips lean out a little from where he’s standing, thinking about you against him.
“fuck. is this getting hard for you?” he asks.
“no, but i know you are.”
you open your legs to look at him. the tip of his dick is sticking out of the top of his underwear. Roman looks up at you, noticing your position, and quickly looks away.
“why? do you wanna touch me?” you slide your hand down between your legs and massage your clit over your underwear it drives Roman crazy when you play with yourself. the touch is so magnificent, you gasp. your hips buck upwards.
you didn’t mean to feel that good just yet, but now that you have, your nerves snap and tingle all over like a car engine tinkling.
you’re awake and alert and ready to melt into the bed with his dick deep inside of you.
Roman goes to touch himself but quickly thinks better of it. it wouldn’t take much for him to lose it.
“are you having trouble?” you ask him.
you roll onto your stomach. Roman loooves sticking his dick between your legs when you lie like that. he once came up behind you while you were reading, and he came just by doing that. you didn’t even have to take off any of your clothes.
across the room, Roman throbs harder than he has ever had before. he whines and says, “mami, i don’t know if i can do this.”
“you wanna stop so soon?”
soon? this has been going on forever. Roman can't take it anymore. "let me touch you."
if he touches you, it will only make things harder for you. "that’s basically caving."
"no, it's not. It's teasing, but it's not caving."
"please. i just wanna feel you."
he rushes over to you and falls to his knees on the floor. his body heat makes you tingly and on edge. and then he puts his hands on your thighs, and the sensation is so much to bare, you suck in a deep breath.
Roman slides his hands up and draws his fingertips down, then he does the same thing on your inner thighs. you’re wet and warm again between your legs but don't dare tell Roman.
he cups the back of your calves and opens your legs. "we’re not having sex," he points out. "this isn't caving."
but then his hard dick presses against your inner thigh, and both of you moan. Roman holds his dick like he's trying not to let out the cum. "fuck."
"no." he wraps his hand around your throat. "i’m not that fucking easy."
"you aren't that easy?" you grab his dick over his underwear and feel how bad he's throbbing. "oh my God."
"fuck, that's gonna make me cum." he shoves your hand away and lets out a shuddered breath. so close. if he's going to cum, he wants to at least be inside you.
Roman shoots a death glare at you. "you want me to touch you? see how it feels?"
Those simple words, a simple question. a simple answer. but you can't tell him what you really want; yes---yes, you want him to touch you. you’ve never wanted his fingers in your mouth, his hands pressing open your legs, his breath in your ear, so badly before. Roman is so sexy during sex, sometimes when you have a flashback of him, it makes you instantly wet.
if he touches between your legs, you'll cave.
you shy away from him, and he notices.
"ah-ha." he grabs your ankles and keeps you there so he's between your legs. "you do feel it. do you feel it like i do?"
Roman leans into you and groans. "i’m so fucking hard for you." he grazes his fingertips along your jawline. "i want you so badly."
Roman grabs your breast, sinks his fingertips into your flesh until it hurts. his other hand roams the side of your body, sinks down to your ass, and he squeezes. your whole body lights on fire. then he presses his hips against yours, and you feel him there hard and throbbing for you.
"let me have you," he whispers, his breath hot in your ear.
you melt into him and smile against his lips. "is this you caving?"
you kiss a few times. Roman holds you still by your hips and moves himself against you.
slowly, subtly, because he's so sensitive.
"hm? is this you giving up?"
he drags his mouth across your torso.
"we're still not having sex."
touching each other the way you are is a dangerous game, but it's as far as either of you can go without losing the bet.
you reach down between your legs and touch yourself. Roman smacks your hand away.
"you have no idea how badly i wanna throw you on the bed right now and fuck the shit out of you," he says, through gritted teeth.
you giggle. your muscles clench for him in anticipation. you slide your hands up and down his biceps. if he really wanted to, he could pin you down and fuck you all he wants. if you gave him the go-ahead, that's exactly what he would do. the thought makes your knees weaken.
"i can feel you filling me up," you say, wrapping your arms around his neck.
Roman pulls you in, and there's his erection again. "you've got the best pussy." he lifts you, so you wrap your legs around his waist.
when you shift against him, you feel warmth in your underwear again.
he sucks in a sharp, shuddered breath.
you nod. you brace yourself for his touch.
it's gentle at first, hesitant. he slides his middle finger from your clit to your entrance then presses with the pads of his three fingers. they come away with a swipe covered in slickness.
Roman throbs. "i can't fucking take this anymore." he drops you on the bed, holds your hips, and dry humps you.
but he's not listening. for you, his jeans and your underwear together are causing friction in all the right places. your voice gets caught as your hips rise up to meet his.
"i don't fucking care." he undoes his jeans, pulls your underwear aside, and pushes into you. "holy fucking shit. you've never felt so good."
"you’re getting so deep, oh my God."
Roman lifts one of your legs and pins your knee up beside your head. he’s like an animal, like nothing you've seen before, the way he pushes his whole body into you and grunts in your ear. he needs you.
you whine underneath him, and Roman pulls you farther up on the bed.
faster. his breath ragged and hot in your ear. he tells you to put your legs on his shoulders, and the new angle makes you cry, it feels so good.
his grunts get louder. the bed shakes against the wall behind you. he plays with your nipple and kisses you with tongue.
"you’re my baby girl, yeah?" he whispers.
he lets out a loud growl then turns you so you're both on your sides.
you force yourself on top of him and rock your hips back and forth. Roman groans loud enough for the house to hear while he holds your hips down. "fuck, you look so good mami," he says, panting.
he fills you up. you clench around him, needing him while he's inside of you. that knot begins to tighten. the more Roman struggles, the stronger it gets. and Roman can barely take it. every time you lift up from him, he fights the urge to come.
"stop," he says. "stop fucking doing that."
but it feels too good to mean it. he begs you to keep going while he tries not to cum hard inside of you.
your breasts bounce right in front of his face. he reaches up and grabs them, and you feel it everywhere all at once. you clutch onto his wrists as you ride him.
Roman struggles. "watch it, baby, i'm gonna cum soon."
you bounce on him faster and massage your clit.
Roman curses over and over, squeezes your breasts tighter until it hurts.
"oh my God." you leak all around him, riding out your high. your thighs clench on either side of his body.
Roman lifts his hips up into you, lets out a long, loud, guttural groan as he pours out inside of you. you link your fingers through his, and both of you catch your breath. you ride him, slowly, until you can't anymore, and then you unstick yourself from him and sit on the bed.
you feel like liquid after it's been sloshed around. "oh my God."
Roman traces circles on his stomach. his dick is now limp. "that was fucking incredible."
"i've never been so horny in my life."
he slides his hand up your inner thigh. "i'll get us some more."
Roman leans in and kisses you. "i don't fucking care."
"you don't care because you lost."
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