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luigi called you, just as he promised, in the evening on the very same day after the whole affair with the broken elevator happened.

you weren't very proud of yourself because of that, but you kept on looking at your phone throughout the day in excitement. you were hoping to hear from him as quickly as possible and couldn’t stop wondering when he will finally call you.

you instantly liked about him that he didn't seem to be the usual emotionless type, as most men tended to be: he confessed to you on the phone that he couldn't stop thinking about you all day, that he kept on reminiscing about the way your lips felt on his, and that he couldn't wait to take you out on a date. it was so cute that he wasn't afraid to voice all his emotions so early on, mirroring your own thoughts you were harboring about him.

that evening, you ended up talking with him over the phone for like an hour. he was telling you more about himself, asking questions about you, your day, trying to get to know you more. your conversation over the phone was completed with lots of flirty banter, leaving you blushing and giggling.

listening to his husky, manly voice made you think of your earlier kisses, of the way his hands on your waist felt, of the way his buff body was pressed into yours and it made you want more and more of him.

it was getting late in the evening, and you finally said your goodbyes, a bit reluctantly, wishing each other goodnight. you made a promise to meet on a friday night, and luigi said he will plan the date and get back to you with all the details.

that night, you fell asleep hugging the pillow with a big smile on your face and a pair of gorgeous sparkly dark eyes in your dreams.

over the next few days, you talked with luigi on the phone a couple more times, and you were texting nonstop. he was telling you that he couldn’t wait until your date, the feeling that was well reciprocated. he was also asking you about your whereabouts, what you were doing, as well as sharing little tidbits of his day.

when the friday night finally came, you almost couldn't contain yourself from both horniness and excitement. you started getting ready well in advance: you put on some delicate make up and curled your hair in soft waves you were sure that he would love. 

you put on a dress with some skin exposure, just enough to lure him in while still being smart, and then jewellery. as a cherry on top, you sprayed yourself with your favourite perfume that made you smell like a snack. you didn't forget to include a dainty little lingerie set underneath your dress, in hope that your date with luigi will go well enough for him to see it.

luigi planned the most beautiful date and was the perfect gentleman. you had dinner in a restaurant on the top floor of a sky high building with a beautiful view overlooking the city. he ordered lots of delicious food, some wine, and his handsome face was perfectly completing the date.

luigi was easy to talk to and easy to look at. he was wearing yet another dress shirt that was clinging tightly to his pecs, with buttons fighting for their dear life on his buff chest. a few buttons were undone and his skin was slightly peaking from underneath, causing some very indecent thoughts about him to run through your head.

he held your hand in his over the table, and once again, you couldn't help but notice how big his hands were and how much smaller your hand looked next to his.

occasionally, your legs were brushing under the table, making your mouth water. at some point, he put his hand on your thigh and slightly massaged your leg with his fingertips. you instantly felt a rush of heat in your lower belly at that.

after being done with your dinner, you were waiting for the elevator to take you downstairs. his hand was on the small of your back, shy smile on his lips.

"so... what now?" you've asked, turning around to look him in the face.

"what do you mean?" he replied, raising one of his eyebrows and smiling wider, a cocky glint appearing in his eyes.

"well, i was hoping that maybe we could get back to my place," you got closer to him, putting your hands on his chest, his hands wrapping around your waist almost instinctively.

he leaned down and kissed you softly, but the elevator appearing interrupted his kiss.

taking your hand in his, he led you inside the elevator and pressed the first floor button, reminiscing of how you first met.

"are you sure about it? is it not too fast for you?" he asked, concern evident in his face.

your heart was melting at him making sure that you actually want this. yes, it might have been fast, but you needed him so badly, your connection was so instant and evident from the first time you've met.

he was being a perfect gentleman, you've liked everything you found out about him so far, and he was so handsome that you simply couldn't wait any longer for him to undress you.

"yes, i'm sure of it," you answered. "i couldn't stop thinking about you since our whole ordeal with the elevator."

"i was thinking about you all the time too," he smiled shyly and looked down at you through his long spidery eyelashes.

you didn't hesitate, you simply came up to him and kissed him again. this time, it was fast and passionate. his hands found your waist first, and then wandered under your dress and wrapped around your thighs, caressing and massaging the skin on your hips and butt.

he was so tall that you had to stand on your tippie toes to reach his lips, holding onto his broad shoulders for balance. once again, you were making out in the elevator, this time with a more clear purpose than the last time. 

his lips were so soft, his hands touching you felt so good, you both were into it so badly and yet once again, the stupid elevator interrupted you, arriving at the first floor of the building. it has woken you both up from the haze of your kisses and you had to part.

there were some people waiting in front of it but you didn't care about them in the slightest. he grabbed your hand and led you out. you were in your very own bubble, giggling to each other at getting caught this way.

you helped him put in your address on his phone and he ordered an uber for you both, to get to your apartment. while waiting for it, you finally had a chance to get a better look at him in the dim lights of the city evening: you noticed that his mouth was covered in your mauve lipstick you used.

he looked so cute like that, blissfully unaware of the smeared remnants of your make up. his cheeks were pink and he had a happy smile on his face, his arm wrapped around your waist. 

the uber ride to your apartment was short, but eventful: both of you didn't care about what the driver might think in the slightest, and you started making out in the back seat. the attraction you felt towards each other was simply impossible to resist. 

luigi's hands, once again, found themselves on your thighs under your dress, caressing your skin and playing with the line of your panties.

you arrived at your apartment building and you had to unfortunately part once again, and again very reluctantly. you led him up the stairs and let him into your apartment.

this time, finally, it was just you and him. after all that agonising waiting for your date, after painstakingly having to pretend to be proper during dinner in front of other people, you were alone, with no one to interrupt you anymore.

luigi's hands and lips where on you in an instant: he wrapped his big arms around you and picked you up, with his hands on your butt. you wrapped your legs around his hips and your arms around his shoulders in response, his already hard dick poking you right between your legs. it felt so big and you felt wetness gathering in your panties at it.

he was kissing you softly, taking his sweet time with you, leaving you all breathless and wanting more. you entangled your fingers in his pretty curls, starting to slightly grind on him, small gasps leaving your mouth from the back of your throat.

you wanted and needed him so badly, yet he seemed to be enjoying taking his time. he was seemingly unaffected with your kisses, except for how warm his cheeks felt and how hard his dick was.

"luigi, please..." you whispered against his lips, desperately grinding on him.

he stopped kissing you and smiled widely.

"what is it, baby? what's wrong?" he replied, teasingly.

"you know what's wrong... i need you so badly."

he fixed his grip on you, your body slipping from his embrace due to your grinding. you felt his muscles flex against you on that, and you let out a loud moan. he chuckled low against your lips at that, giving you a small peck.

"which room is the bedroom?" he asked.

"straight ahead," you've managed to answer, playing with the curls at the nape of his neck.

he kicked the door open, and put you softly on the bed, making sure you won’t hurt yourself. before you could even blink he was hovering over you, kissing you again. 

his hands were roaming all over your body - from your waist to your hips, down to your thighs, and then back up again on your waist.

you wanted and needed to feel more of him, and you started unbuttoning the buttons of his stupid smart looking shirt. it was such an unnecessary barrier between the two of you, and you had to take matters in your own hands - luigi seemed to be enjoying himself entirely too much with just kissing you.

"so impatient," he murmured against your lips, his hands wandering up and down your thighs.

you didn't reply, you were way too focused on all the stupid buttons of his stupid shirt. one by one, they were getting undone, revealing an expanse of his broad chest and chiseled abs.

luigi wasn't even saying anything. he was just watching you with one eyebrow raised and slight amusement evident on his face, while you were dealing with the buttons. 

once you managed to open all of them, you grabbed his shirt and slid it off his big shoulders, luigi himself helping you to take it off his arms.

your breath hitched in your throat: he was so so gorgeous. his shoulders were broad, his chest was all nice and muscular, he had huge biceps and a six pack. he was everything you could have dreamed of and even more.

you reached out your hands and run them up and down his arms, shoulders, and then chest and tummy. his skin was soft, contrasting with how hard the muscle underneath felt under your fingertips.

"liking what you see, baby?" he asked, playfully, his thumbs rubbing slow circles on the skin of your thighs.

"yes, very much so," you said, grabbing his chest in both of your hands like a pair of boobs.

"can i take this off? hm?" he asked, playing with the hem of your dress.

"yes, please," you replied and he ripped the dress off you immediately. his hands acted soft enough not to rip it, but also held a sense of great urgency.

now, it was his turn to admire your body. you put on a pretty lingerie set just for him when getting ready, in hopes that the night will end just as it was right now. 

a soft, almost see through lacy bra was hugging your breasts just right, completed with a pair of skimpy panties.

he started touching you, just as you touched him before - starting from your shoulders, he cupped your tits and massaged them a little. 

then, he run his hands down your waist, your hips, and started playing with the sides of your panties on your hips, before cupping your pussy and kneading it through the fabric with his fingers.

you were letting out little moans at all he was doing. his hands were so warm, so soft yet so firm, and his touch felt incredible.

"you're so beautiful, baby. did you wear this just for me?" he asked, nuzzling his face in your neck and leaving little kisses all over.

"yes, luigi, just for you," you gasped. 

he was freshly shaved, but some stubble was already starting to bloom on his skin. it was scratching and tickling you slightly. 

"you look gorgeous," he murmured against the crook of your neck. "can i take this off now?"

"yes, please," you replied, and he reached behind you to unclasp your bra.

he took it off and cupped your breasts again, bringing them together and then just stopping to stare for a little while.

looking up at you with sparkles in his eyes, he started sucking your pretty nipples. his hands were still holding your tits up, making it easier for him to move back and forth between both of your them.

he was alternating between using his tongue to lick and then closing his lips around them, adding suction, and making your nipples all pebbled and wet with his spit in the process.

soon, he moved on to leave kisses all over your tummy, again suckling on your skin with his lips. once he finally reached your pussy, he gave her a soft kiss through your lacy panties.

"can i taste you, princess? please?" luigi asked, looking up at you like a cute little puppy.

"please do," you replied, already writhing and moaning underneath him, feeling like you will lose your mind.

he took off your panties down your legs, and positioned himself between them. he grabbed your thighs and put them over his shoulders, the sheer breadth of him making the stretch burn a little.

he put his hands on the inside of your thighs and spread your pussy wide, observing carefully.

"your pussy is so pretty," he said softly, almost in a whisper.

"luigi, please, i need you," you moaned, and he flicked his eyebrows and licked his lips at that.

finally, he dived inside - he started with licking a gentle stripe up your leaking cunt, and then finally teased your clit with his tongue.

that sensation alone might have made you come on the spot, and he must have sensed that, because he moved on from your clit soon.

he massaged your hole with his tongue next, circling it, teasing it, and then he plunged his tongue inside, pressing his big nose against your pussy for extra stimulation. next, he nipped on your pussy lips, licking up all the wetness that gathered there.

he also stimulated your clit by sucking on it with his thick lips. he was alternating between all possible spots, his mouth everywhere on you where he could possibly reach. 

he wasn’t focusing on one place for too long, almost as if he wanted to prolong the fun for both of you and make sure you won’t be able to come too quickly. he was really good at what he was doing and it was very clear that he was enjoying himself, too.

the way he was pleasuring you made your orgasm build deep inside you, and you came all over his face, your milky release dirtying his lips, his chin, his mouth and his nose.

waves of orgasm washed over you, along with relief that this gorgeous man finally made you come. you've been waiting for this moment just for a few days, but the electric pull you felt towards him since the very first moment you've met in that elevator made it seem not like days, but like centuries. 

he kept on kissing your pussy through your release, your hands tightly entangled in his hair and pulling at his curls. he stopped only when it was clear that you're done with your orgasm.

"you taste so fucking good," he muttered, licking his lips theatrically.

your entire body felt tired and boneless already, but he didn't even think of stopping. this time, he used his fingers, and he eased two of them inside you, stretching you out and massaging your walls.

his fingers felt absolutely heavenly in your pussy: they were thick enough for the stretch to be just right, he knew exactly how to use them, and he was pressing straight against your g-spot with how long they were.

"got another one for me, baby?" he smiled at you, softly pecking your tummy. "one more finger, okay? i need to prep you for my dick."

you've started wondering how big his dick must have been if only two of his fingers were already a tight fit. it felt really big and intimidating when you were grinding on him earlier, and you were eager to find out the size of it. 

he gently nudged another finger inside of you. this time, he was less focused on putting pressure on that special little place inside you, but more on delicately stretching you out and preparing your pussy for his cock.

soon enough, when he deemed you ready, he reached his fingers deeper inside you and pressed on the exact spot that was making you seeing stars, and added a thumb on your clit as well.

his fingers made another orgasm start building up again and very soon, you reached your peak. as it was already the second one, it was much more intense: your legs closed around his hand, your entire body was shaking, waves of pleasure overcoming you.

you loved so much how he was taking his time with you, going slow, completely and fully focused on your pleasure.

luigi pulled out his fingers and hovered over you again, kissing you on the lips. your juices were still covering his mouth and tongue, and you had a chance to taste yourself on him.

you might have come twice already, but there was one more thing you needed more than anything, the main event of the evening: his dick. he was still wearing his stupid pants for some reason, and you started unbuttoning them, wanting to finally see how big he is.

"always so impatient," he chuckled against your lips, but then he helped you with his pants, taking off both his pants and his underwear at the same time. 

he backed away slightly to do that, and you finally had a chance to take a good look on his dick: it was huge. the sight of it made you forget how to breathe for a second. 

it was the biggest you've ever seen in your life. it was gorgeous, thick, long, veiny, and you couldn't wait until he would stretch you out and fill you up with it.

you put your hand on his cock and started jerking him off. he was hard as a rock, all warm, and slightly twitching in your hand.

"you're so big," you stated, matter of factly, slightly bewildered with the size of his dick.

"we'll take it slow, baby, we’ll make it fit" he said, rubbing your hips with his hands. "are you ready for me now?"

"yes, more than ready," you smiled up at him, and retracted your hand.

"should we use a condom?" he asked, always the gentleman.

"no, please," you replied, running your hands down his arms. "i'm taking birth control, i want to feel you."

he seemed to like that answer because he smiled widely, and pecked you on the lips.

he positioned you over the pillows as he saw fit for a better angle, and hovered over you again. like that, you could feel the warmth of his dick on your stomach, and how heavy it felt.

"let me know if you want me to stop," he said, grabbing his dick and entering you slowly.

you let out a loud gasp at that - you felt like he was stretching out every inch of you in a way you've never been stretched before, filling you up by gently maneuvering himself inside you.

he was sliding in slowly, inch by inch, watching your face intently to see your reactions. 

he was slipping in and nudging inside you so delicately it almost contrasted the enormous size of his dick. it took some time, but you were able to take all of him, thanks to your previous orgasms and how well he prepared you with his fingers.

"deep breaths for me," he noticed your shallow breaths, and how much your breath was hitching. you've tried to listen to him, but it was hard with how much he was stretching you out.

"just like that, princess," he said, peppering your face in small kisses. "i knew you'd be able to take all of me. you feel so warm and wet, you're perfect."

you felt so full of him, in a way that you've never felt full before with anyone else, and in a way that you didn't even know was possible. 

he wasn't doing anything, he wasn't even moving yet, yet his big, thick dick was already pressing deep inside you in such an agonising way, pleasure bordering on pain with how stretched you were around him.

luigi was simply holding you by your waist, kissing your forehead and cheeks, and waiting for you to adjust.

"poor little pussy," he whispered, not stopping his soft kisses even for a second. "has to work so hard to fit all of me."

you weren't able to answer him, you were just holding on tightly to his big shoulders, your eyes closed, completely focused on all the sensations he was providing. he felt so warm and heavy on top of you, and it was providing some extra comfort to you.

"eyes on me, princess," he grabbed your jaw in one of his hands and opened your mouth by pressing his thumb on your lower lip. "are you okay? can i move?"

"you're just so fucking big, luigi," you let out something between a moan and a whimper. "but yes, please move."

you haven't felt fully ready for it yet, but you also wanted him to finally fuck you. 

luigi moved his hands again, this time placing his arms around you, forearms on your lower back, resting your weight on them and adjusting the angle of your hips this way and making him go deeper.

he started moving, slowly at first, and then he sped up. each of his movements made him press his dick straight against your cervix without even trying, providing pleasure so intense you thought you might pass out from it.

you were moaning under him, your entire body bouncing with his thrusts, the sounds of skin hitting on skin and moans of both of you filling the room.

you didn't dare to close your eyes this time, you kept on looking at him - this gorgeous, gorgeous man finally making love to you, watching your face while he was pleasuring you, letting out low groans and moans himself.

"fuck, you feel so good," he hid his face in your neck, and started leaving kisses wherever he could reach.

you could feel another orgasm growing inside you. the way his cock was penetrating you felt so good, delivering immense pleasure with every drag of it, along with all other sensations: his lips on you, his big warm arms around you, his chest rubbing against your tits and nipples with his thrusts.

"luigi, i'm close," you moaned, grabbing him by his full cheeks and guiding him to kiss you on the mouth.

"i'm close too," he groaned, straight against your lips.

"inside me, please," you needed to feel him cum inside you so badly.

"are you sure?" he groaned.

"yes, yes, please, fuck," you replied, between moans, your orgasm steadily approaching.

the pleasurable warmth started spreading all over your body for the third time that evening, starting from inside your cunt, all over your belly, and then your entire body.

your legs were shaking around his hips, straining from exertion, and your hands pulled him impossibly close towards you. you felt like time stopped completely. it was only him on top of you, his dick, and the satisfaction he was giving you.

you squirted all over him, and it was the very first time it happened to you solely from vaginal stimulation.

soon enough, you could feel his thrusts getting more and more desperate, his veiny cock throbbing inside you, and his groans delivered straight in your ear.

you could feel him coming, too, his arms wrapping even tighter around you, his cum shooting inside you and filling you up.

after he was done with his orgasm, he dropped his head in the crook of your neck, nuzzling into your shoulder. you stayed like that for a little while, panting and breathing hard, trying to regain some composure after your intense orgasms.

"wow, that was amazing," he spoke first, nuzzling his big nose into yours, giving you sweet eskimo kisses.

"it really was," you said, pulling him towards you by his shoulders and kissing him again.

"wait, baby, let me clean you up." he said, changing his position to support his weight on his hands and pull out of you.

his cock slipping out made you moan again, and you felt his cum dripping out.

"pussy thoroughly ruined. just how i like it," he said, looking down at you, and rubbing his release in with his thumb.

"i'll be right back," he said, stopping what he was doing. he left a gentle kiss on your lower tummy and got up.

"there are some towels in that cabinet over there," you instructed him, and he grabbed some and disappeared in the bathroom.

luigi came back with a towel, wet with warm water, and he started cleaning you up delicately. his eyebrows were furrowed in focus and he looked so cute.

he cleaned up your slit and your pussy lips, and then your thighs, all wet from your squirting earlier.

he cleaned himself up too and when he was done, he joined you in bed again and pulled you towards his chest. his big hands were rubbing your back, and his rock hard chest felt warm and comforting. you let out a yawn, suddenly feeling tired and sleepy.

"are you okay, baby? are you hurt anywhere?" he asked, playing with your hair.

"i'm okay. i'm probably going to be sore tomorrow though," you mumbled, sleep almost overtaking you.

"i'm going to be right here to help you with anything. you won't have to do a thing," he cuddled you even closer. "you did so well for me, you were amazing."

you smiled at the compliment, and you started slowly drifting away. when falling asleep in his arms, you could vaguely make out him saying something about making you breakfast in the morning, about your second date, and that he knows it's early but he already has so many feelings bubbling inside him towards you.

your day so far has been going very well. it started off with you waking up not as early as you would have liked, getting ready in a hurry and leaving without having breakfast, and then you were almost late to your meeting. now, happy that it was finally over, you were getting excited for lunch, considering all the possible food options in the area.

you got on the elevator, barely even noticing a guy getting on after you. you pressed the first floor button absentmindedly, and he must have been going to the same level, because he didn't press another button.

in your peripheral vision, you could see him giving you a once over, but you were too busy with your thoughts to get a better look at him. you were almost fully decided with getting japanese food for lunch, when the elevator started weirdly shaking.

you brushed it off at first, but then the lights started blinking, too, and the elevator came to a halt. it stopped sharply, so much that you lost your balance and you bumped into the guy who was there with you. he gentlemanly tried steadying you with his hands, and after you've caught your balance again, you finally took a look at him.

"sorry, i'm... what's going on?" you've asked, so very confused.

the man tried pressing the buttons, to no avail. they were no longer lit up and they weren't reacting at all.

"power outage, maybe?" he took out his phone from the pocket of his slacks. "do you have any service?"

"no, nothing," you've checked your phone as well.

getting stuck in an elevator has never happened to you before, and you were hoping it would stay that way as it seemed like something from your worst nightmares. 

and yet there you were: the elevator stopped between floors, and you were stuck inside it with some random guy for god knows how long. it sounded like a scene from a really bad movie, and you couldn't believe that it was your reality, adding to your already bad day.

"does that mean that we can't call for any help?" you've asked him again, trying to make it seem like you're not panicking too much.

"we can't, but i'm sure they will notice that the elevator is not working and they will find us."

it didn't sound right to you at all. not only stuck, but also with no way to call for help? your vision started blurring, your breathing getting heavier.

"hey, hey, it's okay. breathe," the man said to you, noticing you were getting anxious.

"i'm just. what if no one finds us? what if we're going to be stuck in here for a really long time? what if we have to pee? are we going to run out of air soon?" you were blurting all possible things that came into your panicked mind one after another, forgetting that you didn't even know the guy.

"please breathe. deep breaths for me," he said again, and you were trying very hard to listen, leaning back on the wall of the elevator and closing your eyes, letting out ragged breaths through your nose. the reality of being stuck in a confined space for god knows how long started hitting you hard.

"they will notice. i'm sure they will. this is a very busy building. they probably noticed already. they will call someone, and we will get out very soon, i'm sure of it," his voice, deep, low, and sultry, sounded like the most soothing thing in the world right now.

you've opened your eyes to take a look at him. his face was inches from yours, and he was looking at you with furrowed eyebrows, clearly concerned.

only now you were starting to notice how handsome he was. his hair was dark and curly, and he seemed to be freshly shaved but the shadow of some dark stubble was already showing on his skin. he was much taller than you, buff and broad, and nice muscles seemed to pack under his dress shirt.

"and we won't run out of air. i promise, i'm an engineer. a computer engineer, but still," he smiled at you. he looked so beautiful when he smiled that it almost took your breath away, and you were trying very hard to remember how to breathe in the first place.

"my name is luigi," he said. "we're probably going to be here for a little while, so we might as well get to know each other."

"getting stuck in an elevator was not a part of my plan for today," you've answered. looking at how gorgeous luigi was and how buff his arms were calmed you down and made you feel a bit better about your current predicament.

"it wasn't a part of my plan either, but i'm sure we'll be fine. are you feeling better now? you worried me there for a second," he continued the conversation.

"yes, i'm sorry. i got a bit freaked out. i do hope that they will get us out soon," you've answered. your heart melted a bit hearing that the handsome stranger was worried about you.

"they will, i promise. if getting stuck in the elevator was not your plan, then what was?" he asked.

"i was just getting to lunch. there's this nice japanese place nearby and i..."

"yes, i know it," he interrupted you, all excited. "they have these lunch sets and they're really good, i go there often."

"yes! i always get the one with karaage chicken."

"no way! me too, that's my favourite one," he said.

you smiled at him, mirroring his grin, his excitement over your fellow love for the japanese restaurant so adorable.

he was cute. undoubtedly cute. both cute and handsome. he had long eyelashes and sparkly brown eyes, his curls were falling on his forehead, his nose was… really big, and your sight couldn't help but drop down to his lips. they were pink and thick, and they looked as if he could be a really nice kisser. you also noticed how big his hands were, and you wondered how they would feel touching you.

he seemed to be eyeing you as well, awkward silence falling between you two. you both were glancing in each other's direction without saying anything.

"so, um...," he cleared his throat, "i have another meeting soon, but i don't know if i will make it on time. i would love to join you for lunch, though," he looked down, shyly, his cheeks dusted in pink that matched the colour of his lips.

"i... i would love that too. maybe some other time, then," you've answered.

"some other time, yes," he raised one of his eyebrows and smiled mysteriously.

"in the meantime, maybe..." you started talking, and then drifted off.

"wanna make out to pass the time?" you decided to be bold and go for it. he already expressed some interest in you, you were stuck in this elevator which was already weird enough, why not get some advantage out of it by kissing a handsome stranger?

normally, you would never think of asking someone you've just met to make out with you, but nothing about this situation was normal. the attraction between the two of you in that broken elevator was hanging in the stale air.

luigi paused and looked at you, curious, doing a cute tongue in cheek expression.

"i'm... are you sure?" he asked, licking his lips.

"yes," you replied. "i'm already bored, we can at least make the time count."

he approached closer, caging you with his body against the wall, and put his hands on either side of your waist. you circled your arms around his broad shoulders in response.

the warmth was radiating off his body, adding to the already stuffy and humid air in the closed elevator. his warmth and how hard his muscles were felt really comforting.

luigi kissed you, very softly at first, almost as if testing if you would change you mind. only after you've reacted enthusiastically, he got bolder. 

his kisses were getting more and more desperate, and he slowly parted your lips with his tongue. he really was a great kisser, just as you suspected.

you were making out passionately using your tongues now, right there, in the broken elevator, your flavoured lip balm making your kisses taste like blueberries.

luigi’s big hands were holding on to your waist tightly, almost as if you would turn out to be a dream and disappear on him, but he didn't want to let you go. his thumbs were rubbing slow circles into your sides, and all of sudden you heard noises coming out from the outside.

you parted reluctantly, and the noises didn't stop - someone must have been fumbling with the elevator on the floor above you.

you looked at luigi and his lips were red and bitten, wet with spit and shiny with leftover lip balm of yours, his cheeks coloured angry pink. and you must have been looking just as bad yourself. on top of that, if you weren't mistaken, his pants were slightly tenting, too.

you looked at each other and started giggling, as it would be very obvious to anyone seeing you right now what you've been up to. 

the elevator door finally opened, right above you. the repairmen, two of them, took a look inside.

"you okay in there?" one of them asked. "we're gonna need you to pull yourself up a little. sir, can you help the lady? then we're going to help her get up here."

you were going to protest because you weren't some damsel in distress that needed to be saved. you could have perfectly pulled yourself up alone, finally putting the hours you've spent at pilates classes to good use, thank you very much. 

before you were able to say anything, luigi put his big hands on your hips and lifted you up, almost effortlessly, and helped you get on the higher level of the opened elevator door.

he was so strong and manly that it would be a lie to say that it didn't make you horny. the way he lifted your entire body just like that caused a rush of heat to go straight into your lower belly.

the repairmen helped you get up on the floor above, and while you were securely on the ground luigi pulled himself up too. you both thanked the repairmen for saving you, and you went in the direction of the staircase to get downstairs. 

"see, i told you," he said, when you were on the first floor, about to leave the building. "it wasn't so bad in there, was it?" 

"it was pretty nice, i must admit," you looked up at him, happy to finally be rescued from the confinement of the elevator.

"would you mind giving me your number? maybe i could take you out on a real date sometime. and we could continue what we've started in there," he smirked, unlocking his phone and handing it to you.

"yes, i would be happy to," you replied, putting your number in his phone along with your name. 

"thank you. i have to run now, but i will see you soon. enjoy your lunch," luigi said.

you really didn't want to see him go, and it seemed he was feeling the same, because he lingered in place for a little while longer looking at you and pursing his lips. 

finally, you said your goodbyes and he left. you were hoping with your entire being he's going to give you a call as soon as possible because of horny he made you, and also because of how kind and handsome he was.

💚 he goes through lighters like they’re disposable, constantly misplacing them. the exception is his lucky one: a gold zippo engraved with “god speed.” it always lives in his left pocket, and he never races without it.

💚 he’s catholic and has a coin for saint christopher in all his cars to keep him safe.

💚 his favorite movie is baby driver. sober or high, he loves it. the music, the pacing, the racing, it just makes him happy.

💚 loves simple vintage games. like pac-man and tetris and snake. he also has a collection of pinball machines.

💚 he has a collection of glass jars with all his concert tickets, festival wristbands, backstage passes, and vip lanyards. he says it’s because they cost a lot of money, but it’s actually because he’s kinda sentimental.

💚 when you guys would go out to clubs, he either liked to drink a jack and coke or he was taking tequila shots, no in between.

💚 he can and will bring out his acoustic guitar whenever he can. it works on you and you wish it didn’t. he actually has a really clear voice and he messes up on the guitar sometimes but you only really notice when his voice can’t cover it up.

💚 he’s really good at playing pool. he learned how to play in his uncle’s basement with his uncle’s friends. they never went easy on him. so he had to learn the hard way.

💚 he likes to fix things. one time you’re over picking up, you mention your garbage disposal broke and the maintenance guy hadn’t been returning your calls. he’s under your sink and fixing it the next day. why would he let some dude fix it when he can do it better and keep you to himself?

💚 he owns a lot of physical media. his library of books, dvds, cds, albums, vinyl, cassettes, 8-tracks, and video games was unrivaled. he could open his own blockbuster if he wanted. he even had his own popcorn maker, and swore it just tasted better that way.

💚 luigi loves getting you as high as possible before taking his cock. he loves how pliant, giggly, and wet you get when you’re high.

💚 he loves touching you in his car because the tint is illegal. sometimes you don’t even know how he changes lanes. especially with one hand on your pussy.

💚 he gets VERY jealous. luigi doesn’t do sharing, unless it’s a toy. then he’s enthusiastically thrusting a dildo in your ass or your mouth while he fucks your pussy in a different rhythm.

💚 in the same vein, he gets so horny when he’s jealous. like he has to fuck himself into you immediately. so he can fuck his cum deep inside you and keep it there. no one is touching what’s his. one second, the cashier at the mall was smiling at you. the next, luigi had you bent over the baby changing station in the family bathroom.

💚 luigi was at least somewhat of a gentleman. he loved taking you to early dinners, making sure you had time to digest. and of course, he had time to wreck your pussy. luigi drove you home; he didn’t even ask if he could come in anymore. after about half a joint, you’d be on his lap, licking into his mouth, humping his thighs. right where he wanted you.

💚 on your first roadtrip together in his volkswagen gti, he’d asked you to be the copilot/dj. as the car weaved through backroads, you felt relaxed by the hum of the engine and luigi’s big hand on your thigh. there was a beat of silence while you switched the song. luigi, out of nowhere, “touch yourself for me,” he tantalizes. “what- you- right now?” you stuttered. “you heard me,” his eyes never strayed from the street ahead. and when he used that raspy dominant, but not demanding tone, you listened.

💚 now sometimes when you go on vacation, you’ll be in the passenger seat, with no panties on under your pretty little sundress. his hand always goes to your thigh when he drives. and he always notices when you’re commando in his leather seats. it’s not long after that he has two fingers swirling your clit and he’s talking you through every second of your orgasm.

💚 the first time you didn’t have money for weed, you’d politely asked if you could suck him as payment instead. he shrugged and tried not to act shocked since you didn’t seem like the type to have one night stands. but when your lips wrapped around the pretty pink tip of his cock, he had to hold onto something. he took a deep breath through pursed lips, his abs clenched, and his eyebrows furrowed. “holy fuck,” you tried not to smile at his praise. you wanted the weed, you reminded yourself. he pulled you off after only a couple minutes of sucking and licking him, “let me make the joint.” “but you didn’t even cum?” he changed the subject and swiftly left the room for his grinder. you found out three weeks later he couldn’t believe he made it three minutes without cumming into your mouth. he thought it was embarrassing. but you thought otherwise.

💚 it was like his libido went into overdrive around you. to the point where he tries to scam you out of weed. if you had less, you’d be running back to him and he could keep getting his dick wet. he needed that pussy sucking him deep the way only yours could.

💚 on the rare occasion you got the munchies, he would get you whatever you asked for. one time he looked over at you, took a cheeto, and put it in your mouth all while looking in your eyes. his fingertips grazed your lips. your tongue immediately dips out of your mouth to lick his fingers, sucking them into your mouth.

💚 it wasn’t often you were coming to luigi horny and desperate. in fact, you avoided it at all costs, especially considering he was always having you come over and smoke which usually ended up with you two entangled sexually some way somehow. but when you show up to his door with no bra on, he knew something was up. “what’s wrong, babe? you already dry?” “the opposite actually…” his eyes roamed your body before pushing you up against the wall and having his way with you.

💚 he liked to give you the bong, lighting the bowl while looking in your eyes. luigi moved to pull your shorts down as you’re pulling the smoke. your eyes get wide when he starts licking you, you cough for a second before taking a deep breath. “did i tell you to stop?”