#delinchous

you wake up after dreaming about brian’s hands all over you, feeling over your breasts as his breaths ghost down your torso, lips nipping and sucking over your skin until you’re writhing beneath him. in your dream he stalls, looking up at you with a bit of a smirk before he bites his plump bottom lip and licks your clit, just using his tongue to make you cum.

so you’re sweating as you come to, pushing your hair back and sitting up on your elbows as brian turns towards you in his sleep, his lips parted as he snores peacefully. the sleep is light though, and he wakes up a couple of seconds later, rubbing his eyes and yawning into a closed fist.

he sees your distress and offers a soothing voice to help you. “are you okay, baby?” he asks, his hand finding your collarbone to sweep some hair behind your shoulder.

“yeah—i’m fine.” your breath hitches as he rubs circles on your knee, his voice scratchy, eyes puffy from just waking up. your body is blushy all over and brian knows your body like the strings on his guitar, and he can tell you need him. 

“you sure?” he tilts your head towards his, his pinky ring flush against your cheek, cold. he pulls you into a loving kiss that soon turns hotter, your lips parting as you sigh into each other, tongues wet and desperate against each other. “did you have a naughty dream about me?” he asks innocently, eyes widened as he sucks a finger into his mouth and rubs you through your underwear from beneath a big t-shirt of his. “such a pretty pussy. wanna taste it.” brian scoots down and settles his body between your legs, nudging them apart with strong hands. he slings an arm over your hips and pulls your panties to the side, not bothering to slide them down your trembling legs. he blows over your clit before pressing a soft kiss to the sensitive bundle of nerves, looking up at you as your fingers tangle in his hair. 

“fuck brian--” you push some curls back, feeling his jaw tense against you as his tongue delves into your hole, licking your wetness into his mouth, but some dribbles down his chin, barely covered in day-old stubble. his nose nudges against your clit as he tongue-fucks you, sliding his pointed tongue inside of you before flicking it upwards to stimulate your clit directly, until you’re pulling on his hair. 

“good girl--pull my hair princess.” he praises, kissing your folds before pulling your legs over his shoulders to fuck his tongue deeper into you, his face fully buried in your pussy as he licks and sucks it, humming and moaning into you, his tongue deep so he can taste you all the way on the back of his tongue. “keep your legs spread baby.” you feel his eyelashes tickle your inner thighs as he sucks your clit into your mouth, his eyes droopy and hair messy from sleeping as he leads you through your orgasm. “that’s it. good girl, cumming all over my tongue like you know i like.” 

your legs tremble atop his shoulders as he softly licks around your sensitive clit, kissing the bud one more time before he kisses up your tummy and pulls you into a kiss, his tongue swirling around your own.