Louie

you and Mattheo hadn’t spoken properly all week, the looming dread of finals putting a damper on your relationship.

so now that your final exam was over, and there just so happened to be a party tonight, you chose to reconcile your ‘fractured’ bond.

it wasn’t as if he hated you all of a sudden, he had always gotten like this when it came to a big test or exam, even if he played the part of not caring for his academics.

he’d pressed a kiss to your temple every morning before getting out of bed, he’d ask his friends to check up on you, hell he’d even left one of his study periods just to be in the flat with you as you studied.

neither of you were the fault, but you wanted to fix the small strain.

the party was tonight and Mattheo was already out with Theo, which left you to get dressed alone and without his wandering hands.

you got dressed with Mattheo in mind, and your plan of trying to reconcile your relationship and intimacy.

his gaze was the first thing you found once you arrived at the party, a small smile grazing your lips as his eyes tracked down your body.

a group of people walked by Mattheo, causing his trained gaze on you to falter, and when they moved, you weren’t in the same spot.

Mattheo’s scoff would’ve been audible if it wasn’t for the music of the party, but you knew him well enough to know he wasn’t enjoying losing you in the crowd.

your gaze continued to follow him even as your friends found you in the crowd, a knowing smirk on their faces as you finally tore your gaze away from Mattheo.

“he asked about you”

one of your friends told, pointing towards Mattheo and Theo, their conversation something you couldn’t decipher, but with the way Mattheo was still looking around the room, it was a hint that it was about you.

“he was wondering when you’d show up, go over to him”

she continued, smiling to herself as your eyes drifted back to Mattheo, watching as he scanned the room looking for you.

but then your friend was continuing, speaking into the rim of her drink.

“i can send him over here, if you’d like? i know he’d want to see you”

her question went unanswered as you continued to eye Mattheo, shamelessly letting yourself admire your boyfriend while he talked to Theo.

he wasn’t wearing anything extravagant, just a plain white t-shirt and a pair of jeans, but he made it look good. or maybe it was just him, you weren’t sure.

but what you were sure about, was that your boyfriend looked really good.

“yeah.. tell him where i am”

you managed after a long minute, your eyes staying firmly planted on him while your friend laughed.

she nudged at your side before making her way through the crowd and towards Mattheo, whispering to him before his eyes were instantly on you again.

a giddy thrill ran through you once he finally found you, his smirk bright while he murmured back to your friend.

he said something to Theo, but then he was making his way through the crowd and towards you.

“mm hi handsome”

you greeted, making Mattheo chuckle while cradling your face in his left hand, allowing him to tilt your head towards him.

the change in angle allowed him to kiss you fiercely, your lips parted in a soft laugh before he whispered against your lips.

“hi yourself, you’re beautiful baby”

Mattheo was kissing you again before you could reply or push him away, not that you wanted to, even if the allure of teasing him was bubbling within.

his thumb made a pass across your cheek as he broke the kiss, though he didn’t stray far. he stayed a hairsbreadth away, the hand that was previously holding his drink now resting firmly on your hip.

he pulled your body against his, earning another laugh from you while your arms moved around his neck.

“you disappeared while i was getting a good look at you”

as if to accentuate his words, the hand on your hip moved to the curve of your ass, earning a gasp and a soft smack to his shoulder.

“Mattheo!”

he only chuckled in response, his lips pressing to yours in another kiss while he grabbed a handful of your ass, unwilling to move his hand away.

kisses like this in public were always Mattheo’s thing, even with your protests and complaints of people seeing.

it was his thing, always had been.

and it had always been his way of showing the world he was yours.

when he broke the kiss, he moved his head to the side of yours, his lips grazing against your ear as he whispered.

“meet me in the bathroom in five minutes”

the innuendo was clear in his words, and the flicker of want it caused in your core didn’t go unnoticed by him.

his smirk widened as he kissed you again, his left hand cradling your face to deepen the embrace before he abruptly pulled back.

you gasped, readying to throw a protest at him, but he was gone before you could muster the words together.

Mattheo made his way through the crowd, everyone parting like the red sea as he made his way out of the party and down the hall.

he cast a final glance back at you, but then he was gone.

a sigh fell from your lips, a mix of disbelief and wanting, while a smile began to pull at your lips.

you took a minute to compose yourself, easily finishing off your drink before you began to trail after Mattheo.

once inside the bathroom, the music from the party dulled down, now a muffled sound while Mattheo closed the distance towards you.

“hey gorgeous”

he greeted, his hands finding your hips again while his lips crashed against yours, kissing you deeply and eliciting a soft moan.

his right arm drew tight around your waist while his left hand reached for the lock on the bathroom door, his lips only returning to yours when the lock clicked.

“here? really?”

Mattheo only nodded, offering a small hum between kisses, while your arms wound around his neck.

another moan slipped from your lips as he moved you to sit on the sink counter, his body slotted between your legs and a hungry glint flickering in his eyes.

“if that’s okay?”

when you nodded, his hands moved quick, bunching up your dress and easily hooking his thumbs into the waistband of your underwear.

he tugged them down slowly, groaning to himself as he bared you to his gaze, before he murmured again.

“i’ll make it up to you, but right now, i need you.. it’s been too long, baby”

you and Angel were sat at the bar together, but your conversation had quickly turned from something innocent and friendly.

his fingers trailed along your inner thigh, teasing along the hem of your skirt before you grabbed at his wrist.

“what, baby?”

he asked with a smirk, making you roll your eyes and push his hand away.

“what’s wrong?”

Angel added, his hand moving to cradle your face while you shook your head, carefully leaning into him and kissing him softly.

the room around you was forgotten at the press of his lips to yours, his right hand still cradling your face while his left moved back to your leg.

it started soft, his palm warm against your knee, but then he was sliding his hand up your leg until it disappeared under your skirt.

a gasp fell from your lips, your eyes screwed shut and Angel’s smirk widening.

“is this okay, hermosa?”

you could only nod in response, no care for anyone else in the room seeing while Angel continued to kiss you.

his body shielded yours from the rest of the room, your spot at the bar had the window behind you, but there was no one else there to see what was happening between you both.

you also knew Angel wouldn’t be trying this if he wasn’t sure of your safety in the act.

he teased his fingers along the hem of your skirt, dipping underneath and up your thigh until they trailed across the centre of your underwear.

a gasp slipped from your lips and your hips rocked towards his hand, causing his smirk to widen as he leaned in to kiss you.

“can i touch you here?”

his question went unanswered for a minute, but when you finally managed to compose yourself, you whispered against his lips.

“please touch me.. just don’t be a tease”

Angel chuckled, amusement twinkling in his eyes as he stole another kiss.

the room around you was bustling with life, but you were only focused on him and the torturous feeling of his fingers against your still clothed core.

carefully, Angel slipped his fingers under the waistband of your underwear. the heat of his palm against you caused another gasp to fall from your lips, more desperate this time while he chuckled to himself.

his middle and ring fingers slid through your folds, easily gathering your wetness on his fingertips before he pressed them to your clit.

he slowly started to draw figure eights into your flesh, using your wetness to ease his motions while you bit down on your bottom lip to muffle your moans.

everything and everyone else in the clubhouse was forgotten as the feeling of Angel’s fingers took over all of your senses, focusing solely on the pleasure he was giving you with every circle of his fingers.

your hips bucked towards his touch, making him chuckle to himself while he caught your lips in another kiss, helping to ease the moans threatening to spill free.

“i’m right here, hermosa”

Angel murmured, his lips pressing more insistently against yours as he easily slipped a finger into you, pumping it in time with his thumb now on your clit.

“oh Angel..”

you mewled against his lips, your lips parted but he shook his head, already leaning back into you to muffle the sounds he usually fought so hard to elicit from your lips.

his fingers worked you in a torturous rhythm, spreading heat and warmth throughout your body at a dizzying rate.

“we shouldn’t..”

you tried, but you cut yourself off with another moan that you had to force back.

Angel was cocky, he always had been, but this was a completely new level. you had been daring with your intimacy before, this however, was treading on a line you were frankly scared to cross.

“i’m right here, i’m not gonna let anything happen to you, baby”

he told, nodding along with you as the words registered in your head, despite the fact he was already slipping in a second finger.

heat bloomed throughout your body, the warmth in your belly continuing to be stoked with every lazily pump of his fingers.

his lips descended on yours again while his free hand cradled your face, tilting your head towards him to allow him to deepen the kiss further.

the wetness between your thighs grew louder with every pump of his fingers, adding to the nerves bubbling inside you of getting caught, but the clubhouse around you both drowned the sound out.

your walls fluttered around his digits as someone moved behind Angel, but he made no attempts at stopping.

“Angel..”

his name fell from your lips in a breathless plea, earning a soft chuckle from him before he was back on you, kissing you again with more hunger.

“no one’s watching”

he muttered into the kiss, his lips barely breaking away from yours long enough for you to try and get in another complaint.

a satisfied grin spread across his face as your walls fluttered around him again, pleasure blossoming across your face.

“that’s it, i’ve got you”

Angel urged, his fingers crooking against that one spot that usually would’ve had you moaning out loud and lewd.

each press and crook of his fingers pushed you closer, your walls unyielding around him as his thumb continued on your clit.

it was as if your body was a perfectly coiled spring, and Angel would be the reason it would bounce into that sea of bliss and pleasure.

“let go, querida”

his thumb made another pass around your clit, working in time with every crook and pump of his fingers.

your thighs squeezed shut around his hand, holding him in place as his fingers moved against that one spot that had you biting into your bottom lip to stifle another moan.

if anyone was watching, they’d for sure know what was happening, and it seemed to add to your peak as you finally hit your crescendo.

everything that had been building you up finally snapped.

your vision started to turn white at the edges while your head fell forwards to rest on Angel’s shoulder, his free hand cradling the back of your head as your orgasm washed through you.

he pumped his fingers again, despite your walls spasming rapidly around them, helping to coax you through your orgasm.

“that’s it, baby”

Angel murmured, using your release to help pump his fingers for a few more lazy thrusts, until he was withdrawing them with a lazy smirk.

you finally sat back after a minute, watching Angel lift his hand to his mouth and close his lips around the soaked digits.

a ringing started in your ears while your cheeks filled with heat, the erotic show so public as if Angel didn’t care if people knew.

his lips parted as he began sucking and licking his fingers clean, only pulling off of them with a wet pop when you shoved at his shoulder.

“mm you taste good”

you rolled your eyes at him, slowly turning back to the bar despite Angel still smirking over at you, a knowing and mischievous glint still in his eyes.

he bought you another drink, allowing you some space as the volume of the clubhouse finally came back to you, engulfing you as it usually did whenever you were around.

but it was BIshop’s voice on the other side of Angel that had your attention.

“your girl okay?”

Angel’s response was a small chuckle and nod, his hand making its way to your thigh even before BIshop left, but when he did finally leave, Angel was back in your space.

a gasp fell from your lips as his breath fanned across your neck and his lips pressed to the curve of your neck, all while his fingers trailed teasingly across the skin of your thigh.

“he was just making sure you’re okay”

you shot him a questioning look but he shook his head, finishing off his drink and standing from the barstool to hold a hand out.

he hummed as you took his hand and let him walk you outside and towards his bike, the loudness of the clubhouse finally muffled.

“..everyone thinks we’re dating, that’s why”

his eyes softened at the look of realisation that crossed your features, but he was breaking into a laugh as you shoved him and exclaimed his name.

“hey, you’re pretty much my girlfriend. and as your boyfriend, i want to take you home..”

you and Tony had gone to drinks after work today with McGee and Ziva, but the night ended early when someone started flirting with you when Tony went to get the next round.

he practically dragged you back to his place and into bed, your protests and teases about his jealousy falling on deaf ears.

Tony moved quickly, getting you naked on the bed beneath him with a haste you only ever seen when he wanted to remind you that you’re his.

“Tony!”

you whined, pushing at his shoulders as he started to pepper kisses down your body until he settled on his stomach between your legs.

“i can’t wait.. i need you to fuck me”

his smirk widened at your words, amusement twinkling in his eyes while you tried pulling him up and into another kiss.

but he done as you asked.

Tony moved between your legs, his hands working open his belt as he shoved down and off his bottoms, before he moved the head of his cock through your wetness.

“someone’s needy”

he teased, positioning himself at your entrance and earning a breathy moan from you in response.

it had been days since you and Tony were last intimate, so the heat and tension had built between you, and stoked Tony’s jealousy.

when Tony started to push in, a breathy moan fell from your lips while your fingers dug into his shoulders.

his body shifted against yours as you adjusted to the feeling of him inside again after your week apart, your walls fluttering around him as he slowly bottomed out.

“oh Tony..”

you whined, head lulled to the side while his lips pressed to yours in another kiss, softer this time despite his burning jealousy.

“i’m right here”

he murmured, humming as your arms moved around his neck to pull him impossibly closer to you.

Tony only started to move once you gave him the go ahead, his thrusts starting slow and steady despite the need burning inside him.

his hips pulled back until only the head of his cock remained inside, earning a breathy gasp from you, before he was pushing back in and continuing his pace.

the hand he had under your knee pulled your leg higher around his hip, allowing him to deepen the angle before another loud moan to fall from your lips.

“you feel so good, baby”

you murmured, your fingers moving into his hair to pull him down and into another kiss before your head lolled back into the pillows, breaking the kiss and causing a groan to leave Tony.

he chuckled softly, already leaning in to kiss you again while your cunt fluttered around him.

Tony continued his thrusts, each moan that fell from your lips adding to his pleasure and the need to claim you.

it was always the same when Tony got jealous.

he’d take you home and fuck you so good that no other man would be on your mind, not that they were, but he always enjoyed the reminder that you were his and his alone.

“i’m right here, baby”

Tony murmured, his voice dropping an octave as another groan falling from his lips.

each snap of his hips was relentless, easily filling the room with the steady sound of skin slapping on skin.

the next groan that fell from Tony’s lips was desperate, as if the sight and sound of you breaking beneath him was all it took.

and in a way, it was.

“you’re mine..”

he grunted, groaning as your walls fluttered again and your arms tightened around his neck, clinging to him like a lifeline.

every thrust he gave pushed you closer and closer, causing your eyes to roll back into your head and your walls to give another sensitive flutter around him.

“that’s it..”

Tony kissed you again, deep and hungry, while his thrusts continued their relentless pace.

the steady rock of his hips had your walls fluttering rapidly around his cock, greedily pulling him in deeper with every thrust.

his body shifted against yours, pushing in deeper and sharper, and causing the head of his cock to hit that one spot that had tingles shooting down your spine.

your eyes screwed shut at the pleasure coursing throughout your body, unable to form any words as another moan tore from your chest.

“cum for me, baby”

he kissed you again and again, his tongue pushing into your mouth to move against yours in time with each thrust he delivered, muffling the next slew of moans to tumble from your lips.

Tony continued to rock into you, his pace unrelenting and the head of his cock hitting that one spot over and over until it all became too much.

his name fell from your lips in a breathless plea, the pleasure becoming too much before you found yourself cresting over the edge.

both of you moaned out at the feeling, your walls rippling around him and your relase soaking his cock.

“oh fuck!”

you moaned, the sudden tightness of your cunt causing Tony’s thrusts to falter, while a blissful and euphoric feeling flooded your body.

he groaned again, his lips pressing to yours in another deep kiss as he tried to focus on the feeling of you around him.

the wetness of your release helped ease his now rhythmless thrusts, your fingers brushing carefully through his hair while your lips pressed to his in a softer kiss.

“come in me. i need you to fill me up”

Tony broke into a groan at your words, his hips rocking forwards one last time before he followed you over the edge.

his forehead dropped to your shoulder while his left hand kept your leg high around his waist, using the last remnants of his stamina to push in hard and deep.

“you’re mine. you’ve always been mine”

he grunted, his face nuzzled into your throat as he found his release in your wet warmth.

you kissed him again as your walls rippled around him, his cock throbbing inside you with one final and shallow thrust, before he spilled himself into you.

another groan left him as his body fell limp against yours, your fingers moving through his hair while Tony lay against you.

both of you stayed like that for a long minute, Tony’s head on your shoulder and his lips pressing a soft kiss to your skin, allowing himself to soften in the sanctuary of your hold.

“you feel better now?”

instead of answering, he only nodded in response, his lips pressing another kiss to your skin before you continued.

“stop your jealous spats, i only want you, you know this Tony”

he lifted his head at your words, a lazy smirk on his face as he slowly leaned into you, kissing you deeply.

his body shifted against yours, more of his weight settling against you as he spoke.

“what’s the harm in making it known you’re mine? making sure you remember..”

Derek had taken you out to dinner tonight, despite being away with the team on a case that had been closed out yesterday.

he had been promising to take you out again, murmuring about how he was going to “wine and dine” you when he got the chance.

but you hadn’t expected him to take his chance now.

during dinner, Derek had a smirk firmly planted on his face all night while he whispered teasingly in your ear.

it was infuriating, and Derek knew it. hell, he used it against you.

when he finally got you back to your hotel room, he was on you instantly. his hands moved across your sides, easily pulling you tight against his chest while he kissed you fiercely.

you moaned against his lips, your hands grabbing at his shoulders to steady yourself while he walked you into the room.

but then he was kissing you with more hunger, his hands moving across your sides as he made quick work of your clothes.

he left you in just your underwear, something he did often after you went out to dinner together, but it usually resulted in his head between your thighs.

his hands moved to your panties, his thumbs stroking across the delicate lace while he smirked up at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Derek gave a sharp tug, different to the tugs he gave when trying to remove your underwear.

this tug caused a whine to fall from your lips, though it was quickly followed by another gasp as he tugged again, more insistent this time, while the lace teared slightly.

"if you tear that, you're paying for it"

he chuckled, smirk firm on his face as his fingers pulled at the lace.

a sharp ripping sound filled the room as he tore the lace apart, baring you to his gaze before he let out a low whistle.

“so pretty”

Derek praised, his thumb spreading your folds to admire you for a second longer, before he pulled away.

his hands moved to his own body, deftly working open his belt and shoving down and off his bottoms and boxers until he was bare before you.

you watched as he wrapped his hand around his cock, a low groan falling from his lips as he began pumping his hand.

“touch yourself for me”

he prompted, his hand continuing on his cock as you stared at him in a mix of need and disbelief.

“Derek! you just ripped them, you owe me a new pair”

instead of granting you with an answer, he only smirked over at you, continuing to move his hand with a growing need.

it was annoying, how smug he was and how attracted to him you truly were.

“i’ll buy you a new pair, but i want you to touch yourself for me, baby”

you could only nod in response, slowly slipping your hand between your legs and breaking into a moan at the feeling.

Derek watched the way your fingers moved around your clit, easing yourself into the feeling of it as a sharp heat filled your core.

he groaned at the sight of you, his hand continuing its wet glides along his shaft while he moved closer to you, leaving barely any room between you.

“did you bring it?”

his words came out in an almost breathless plea, his eyebrows pulled together as another groan fell from his lips.

but you knew exactly what he was talking about, even with him not fully saying it.

you nodded slowly, reaching over into the hotel rooms nightstand to fish out your vibrator.

Derek’s smirk widened at the sight of it, amusement flooding his eyes while you brought the vibrator between your legs.

a dull ache started between your legs as you turned it on, the vibrator humming softly while you broke into a moan.

“you really brought it?”

he asked as your eyes squeezed shut at the thrumming pulse, sparks igniting in your core and another moan falling from your lips.

“i don’t leave home for extended periods of time without it”

the gentle buzz of the vibrator doesn’t do anything to muffle Derek’s laugh, but you didn’t pay it any mind, instead focusing on the heat filling you whole.

your eyes hazily moved over to him, watching as he worked his cock with a practised motion. each pump he gave himself caused your cunt to flutter around nothing, entranced by each twist and stroke he gave himself.

“feels so good..”

you moaned out, head thrown back into the pillows as your orgasm started to make itself known.

“let me eat your pussy after?”

he asked, his cock twitching at the mere idea of having his mouth on you, and it added to the pleasure coursing throughout your body.

his cock throbbed in his hold, the head of him dribbling with precum that he used to help ease his strokes.

the strokes of his hand were getting wetter and quicker, filling the room with the dull thrum of the vibrator, your moans and the slick slide of his hand.

“Derek.. need you”

at your words, Derek seems to know exactly what you need. his free hand slips between your legs, one of his fingers pressing against your entrance before pushing in with ease, your wetness helping him as he added a second finger.

“like that, baby?”

you nodded, your walls fluttering around both digits as he began pumping them, your arousal dripping out and around them.

Derek continued to pump his fingers, moving them in time with every thrum of the vibrator on your clit and his own hand on his cock.

the heat in your belly was a raging inferno, your body clenching and building you closer to your peak until it became too much.

he broke into a groan as you came with a cry of his name, your walls spasming around his fingers while euphoria washed through your veins.

“that’s it, good girl”

a strangled groan fell from Derek’s lips as he stiffened next to you, your eyes watching as he followed you over the edge with a low groan.

ropes of his cum spurted from his cock, coating his stomach and hand with his release.

carefully, you turned off the vibrator and tossed it aside, smirking against his lips as Derek leaned in to kiss you.

“thank you”

he murmured, already stealing another kiss from you before you broke the embrace, carefully lifting his hand to your mouth with a mischievous smirk.

another groan left him as your tongue darted out, licking up his release and easily breaking into a moan as the taste of his exploded across your taste buds.

“fuck sweetheart”

when you pulled back, you giggled to yourself, already leaning in to kiss him again. Derek groaned into the kiss, tasting himself on your tongue while moving you onto your back.

his body settled between your thighs, a steady weight that had heat already starting to rebuild in your body.

“can i fuck you now?”

you nodded slowly, watching as Derek pulled your leg up and around his hip while positioning himself at your entrance.

“you still owe me a new pair of panties”

he chuckled into the next kiss he pressed to your lips, his hips rocking forwards and the head of his cock pushing into your warmth.

both of you moaned out at the feeling, your fingers digging into his skin as he slowly pushed in the rest of the way until he bottomed out.

“new underwear plus interest, i’m holding you to it Derek.. now please fuck me”