One Shots

The Gamer Boy

“Baby how much longer are you going to play? I’m hungry,” Quinn whined from her place on the bed, flipping over onto her stomach, resting her head on her fists.

“Yeah just a little longer, Mark just got online, Just a little longer sugar,” Jace quipped, not turning his attention from the computer screen in front of him.

She had come over two hours ago. Though it had been fun watching him play for the first thirty minutes it got old fast, and she was hungry now.

Letting out a sigh as her stomach growled again. He had promised to take her out to dinner after a couple of rounds, but after getting swept into the game he had forgotten. She could go for a cheeseburger… with bacon, and lots of fries.

She peeked over his shoulder, as the clicks of the controller quickened, watching the screen. The neon colors illuminating the darkroom, casting a funny shadow on everything.

“NO HEY- WHO’S ON ME? THERE’S A SNIPPER- GAH!” He yells, rubbing his hands through his curly dark hair.

His shoulders tensed, eyes wide as he stared at the screen, talking into the microphone, “Max, where were you? We needed you, like, an hour ago,”

He huffs, rolling his shoulders out and refocusing on the game after hitting the ‘re-spon’ button.

A mischievous thought crossed her mind as she noticed how tense and stressed he was. He always got worked up over these things.

And maybe she could convince him to leave his game sooner.

She sat up from the bed, pulling her crop top down to expose more cleavage, grateful she was wearing a pushup bra.

After pulling her jean shorts down to expose her hips and fluffing her long blonde hair she sauntered over to him, placing a seductive manicured hand on his bare shoulder before kneeling down to crawl under his desk.

From below the whir of the computer and PlayStation are louder. After giving her eyes time to adjust to the sudden absence of the neon lights of the computer screen she sits up on her knees.

Placing her hands on his knees, he glances down at her, his brown eyes holding her green ones, before reluctantly looking back up at the screen.

She lightly traces his thighs over his jeans, running her fingers up and down, ticking him.

He glances down again, this time razing a dark eyebrow before looking back up.

Shuffling forward, she moves from under the desk, pushing to sit between his thighs. She doesn’t move her hands any higher.

Poking her head up in front of the screen, he looks straight into her eyes as she leans forward, to the ear not covered with a headphone and microphone.

Leaning in so her hot breath tickles his ear she whispers, “Care for a little fun?” leaning back she gives her best impression at puppy dog eyes.

He sucks in his bottom lip, his eyes turning dark with lust.

“Yes,” he replies breathlessly. As he moves to shut off his equipment I gently grab his wrist, holding him back.

“No…” breaking eye contact I lean into his ear again, praying my voice sounds seductive I continue “Keep playing… keep the microphone on, the moment you stop- I stop.” I finish, biting at his ear lobe he lets out a gasp.

I lean back looking up at him again as he thinks it over, “Okay, I’ll play.”

Smiling up at him, she leans back, moving her hands up his thighs slowly, turning them inwards as she nears his crotch.

When her thumbs graze his pants over his cock he tenses, hardening a little at the sudden touch.

She licked her lips in anticipation, tasting her cherry-flavored lip gloss.

Brushing her thumb over him again he shifts. A satisfied smile pulls at her lips as she sees his pants beginning to strain.

Deciding to be merciful, she gives him some friction by palming him over the jeans.

After a couple of strokes, she grows hungry for more, the need to feel his cock in her mouth urging her on as she ever so slowly unzips his jeans. He squirms in his chair, needing more friction.

There’s a soft murmur from his headphones and she slows the unzipping to antagonizing slow as she waits for his reply.

When he realizes she is going to continue while he talks he coughs into his fist before answering “Uhh.. yeah, I got-got it covered, I’m by the freight trains.”

A satisfied smirk pulls at the corner of her mouth as he stutters.

Encouraged at the thought, she yanks his zipper down, pulling his pants down his hips in a quick motion to have better access.

She begins to palm him over his boxers, the bulge now doubles the size as before. She rubs her thighs together as she lowers her lips to the bulge, licking a long line across it.

“CHRIST!” He yells out, bucking his hips. There’s yelling from the headphones, most likely his friends wondering if he’s been killed again.

She jerks up looking at him with a frown, tsking her teeth at him. At the loss of contact, his eyes snap to hers.

She mimics a librarian, bringing her finger to her lips and shushing him. He nods, as if in a trance before glancing back at the screen.

Leaning back down, she sucks on him through his boxers while grabbing him, leaving behind dark wet spots from the sloppy kisses.

He begins bouncing his leg up in down- most likely to distract himself.

Pulling the boxers down, his long cock bounces out, arching up. Now the fun begins.

She rubs her thighs together in anticipation, she can feel herself getting wet, the pounding feeling blossoming in her pussy.

Leaning down, she breathes hot air on his tip, sending a shiver up his back, one of his hand’s jerks from his controller.

She licks the very tip, sweeping up the pre-cum that has begun spilling out. He lets out a couple of pants, shutting his eyes tight before shaking his head and continuing.

Gently grabbing the ball sack she begins gently kneading them as she licks from his base to the tip.

This time wrapping her cherry gloss lips around him, taking as much of him into her mouth as she can without gagging.

He lets out a low groan, shoving his hand over his mouth to stifle the blissful sound. She abruptly pulls him out of her mouth, grabbing his chin between her fingers so he looks into her eyes.

“Don’t you ever cover a moan,” She grips his length in her other hand, rubbing it up and down slowly.

“But, for tonight, I want you to try and keep them quiet- but no covering them. You must stifle them without your hands or a pillow. Understand?”

He looks down at her with cloudy eyes before responding with a breathless pant “Yes,”

She lets go of his chin, moving back to the large cock in front of her. She begins again, taking him into her mouth and sucking hard.

Moving faster, she takes more of him in, beginning to gag as she stuffs her mouth with all of him before pulling back.

Sucking the tip hard, she runs her tongues over his tip, gently brushing her teeth over his length, his cock grows even harder.

Both of their panting mix together, with one hand he lets go of the controller, tangling his hands in her hair, urging her forward.

With the new encouragement, she bobs her head faster, taking more of him in, filling her mouth. A groan bubbles up from the back of his throat, at the sound she feels her panties grow damp.

His breathing hitches as she moves faster, sucking in when she reaches his tip he yanks on her hair.

Tears spring to her eyes as she takes him in. His body shakes when she flicks her tongue over his tip.

She looks up, when she meets his eyes something unravels, sending him over the edge. He fills her mouth with his cum. She sucks his tip hard, coaxing it from him until there’s none left.

Dropping his controller, he throws his headphones off, taking in rapid breaths, chest rising quickly.

He doesn’t let go of her hair, instead, he scoots further from his desk, pulling her from her knees.

Yanking her into his chest, he wraps a hand around her neck in a dominant manner. His cum streaming down the corners from her mouth, his breath fans her face. His chest brushes hers as he tries to slow his breathing.

“My turn,” He mumbles against her lips.

She rubs her legs together at the sudden dominance. She always loved his Husky voice, and it only became sexier when he was turned on.

He turns them around, throwing her on the bed he approaches her slowly, stepping completely out of his jeans and boxers, his cock grows again; as if she didn’t just spend the last five minutes sucking him off.

The neon lights of the game menu flash, sharpening his already toned muscles.

His knees hit the bed frame in front of her, he pauses, staring down at her, his face hidden in shadow.

The neon lights glow behind him, giving him an unearthly glow.

She scoots back as he prowls towards her, looking up at him in wide eyes, anticipating his next move.

“Where do you think you’re going, Princess?” He growls, grabbing her by the ankles and pulling her down the bed to him. Her stomach flutters at the name.

When she’s in front of him he drops down to his knees between her thighs.

He brushes his fingers across her exposed stomach, teasing her. Before unbuttoning them and ripping them off.

She blushes at being exposed. He rubs his hands up her calves, to her knees before kissing the inside of her knees, kissing his way up her thighs to her throbbing pussy.

He licks her panties, reaching through to her pussy. On instinct, her thighs clamp shut around his head.

He grunts, pushing them apart “Excuse me, Princess,”

He bends back down, bringing her ankles together in one hand and lifting them above her head and into the air.

Bending back down, he resumes licking her.

Her panties grow wet at his licking and from her own juices pouring out.

He pokes at her with his tongue, his tongue ring a cold ball against her hot cunt.

With his other hand, he moves her soaked panties to the side, gently sliding his finger into her pussy, moving it up and down the wet slit.

Lowering his head he sucks on her clit as he inserts a finger into her wet pussy. She jerks her hips, an airy feeling filling her stomach as the pleasure builds.

He like at her, inserting another finger into her cunt, “Fuck you taste so good,” He says licking up her slit again. Her breathing turns ragged at his dirty words.

“I want- want to see you,” she manages out between moans. He stops sucking, taking his fingers out of her pussy hole.

She clears her throat, more determined now “I want to see you sucking my cunt,”

He releases her ankles, his other hand falling to her thigh. With her ankles released she lowers them, keeping her knees in the air she sets her feet on the bed, sitting up on her elbows so she can better see him.

Seeing she’s stopped moving he bends back down, moving his other hand to cup her thigh, keeping it from crushing his head.

He doesn’t break eye contact with her as he sticks out his tongue and does a long, slow lick up her pussy, separating her pussy lips with his tongue until he gets to her clit. He inserts his two fingers again, sucking hard on her clit.

The white feeling begins again, her pussy pounds harder as she stares into his eyes, the pleasure in them as he devours her.

She jerks her hips up, arching off the bed. He moves his hand from her thigh, pressing it down on her lower abdomen, enough pressure to keep her still without hurting her. He groans against her cunt.

His fingers move faster and deeper as he sucks bringing her to her climax.

Her breathing turns ragged as sparks dance along her veins, the pleasure becoming too much.

He flicks his tongue over her clit, twirling his tongue piercing around her bud, the cool metal contradicting her hot pussy.

Her tits harden, straining against the material- aching to be let out.

Her breath hitches as he curls his long fingers inside her. Letting out sharp moans. “Fuck~”

She flexes her hips, grinding for more friction on her throbbing cunt.

She stops breathing as he flicks his tongue over her clit, the cool metal hitting her throbbing clit, his eyes don’t leave hers.

The sparks light up deep within her pussy, stunning her as she rolls over the edge.

Her legs twitch as she goes over, her eyes rolling back, she drops her head back, slumping back on the bed.

He licks up her slit, lapping up her cum as her chest heaves, her rapid heartbeat filling her ears.

He gently removes his fingers, sucking on them one at a time.

He sits up, leaning over me, resting his weight on his forearms. “How’d I do?” he asks gently, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear.

She lets out a few shaky breaths before responding “Amazing.”

He smiles down at her, his hair falling over his face, tickling her.

Giggling, she runs a hand through his hair, moving her hand down to the back of his neck, pulling him down to her lips.

They meet starting slow, in a lazy mix before turning heated. She tilts her chin up, opening her mouth.

He cups her jaw with one hand holding her, shifting the rest of his body weight to his other arm to keep from crushing her.

Their legs tangle together as they get lost in the kiss. She rubs her free hand over his abs, savoring the hard muscle.

His hips dig into hers as they grind against each other. Her pussy begins to throb again at the pressure. A heat crawls over her skin as she slides her pussy against his hard cock.

They moan into each other, their breaths mixing.

He flexes his hips, teasing her. Her pussy itches, throbbing for more.

Moving her hand up from the back of his neck she pulls at his hair, yanking his head back.

He looks down at her- his lips swollen. “Fuck me,” She whispers to him, both panting.

He smirks down at her, panting. When he still doesn’t say anything she pushes forward.

Leaning up to meet his lips she grabs his bottom lip between her, teeth pulling hard before letting go.

She reaches between them to his cock, stroking it softly. He lets out a soft groan, his eyes fluttering to a close as she runs her thumb over his tip.

His breath hitches, letting out a moan, his eyes fluttering to a close.

“Fuck me, with your hard cock.” she breaths against his mouth, the last word popping. His eyes snap open at her words, a growl sounds low in his throat.

She lets go of him, giving him free rein. He glides his tip-up her slit, separating the lips, teasing her.

Her breath hitches, her juices soaking his cock. Desperate for more she grinds her hips against him, matching him.

“Fuck…” He groans out, his eyebrows coming together in concentration.

His eyes don’t leave mine as he slips his tip-in with a ragged breath, his whole body shuddering. He pushes further, his cock spreading me wide, flinching at the feeling of being stretched.

Our breaths mix, his hair growing damp with sweat under my fingers.

He stops halfway, letting me adjust, “Are you okay?” He asks, his body shaking with restraint.

“Yes,” I reply, kissing up to his jaw. “I’m okay,” Planting a tender kiss on his lips.

“Okay,” He slides in the rest of the way, his tip curving up, filling her completely. He pauses, letting her adjust.

She rotates her hips, moving around to grow used to his size.

She nods up at him when she’s ready, giving confirmation for him to move forward.

Moving out from her slowly before thrusting back into her. Her pussy throbs, clenching around his length.

She jerks her hips, meeting his thrust halfway. A smacking sound mixes with their moans.

Her body begins to shake, the pleasure becoming unbearable.

He reaches down, rubbing her clit in tight circles.

Her moans grow more frequent, her breathing hitching as she reaches her climax.

With a shudder she cums, her throbbing pussy clenching around his cock. An airy feeling filling her lower abdomen.

He moves his hand off her clit, moving it to her neck as he plunges into her, searching for his own orgasm.

He stiffens, his cock throbbing against her clenched walls as he cums. He stares into her eyes, resting his forehead against hers as he comes down from his high.

Their breathings mix, their breaths stir each other’s hair. He places a kiss on her forehead as he pulls out their cum mixes, dripping from her hole onto the bedsheets.

He smiles down at her, sweat drops glistening on his forehead. “Good job beautiful.”

He rolls off her, pulling her on top of him as he falls over on the bed. “I’m proud of you,” he murmurs into her hair.

Running her hands over his abs she smiles up at him “Thank you, baby,” Leaning up she places a lingering kiss on his jawline before nuzzling into the crook of his neck.

He breathes her in, brushing her hair off her neck allowing the cool air to cool her down. “I love you,”

Giggling she places her hand over his heart, feeling the rapid heartbeat. “I love you,” She says, dozing off.

“Hey, you can’t sleep yet,” He says tickling her sides.

She lets out a burst of laughter, tears springing to her eyes.

“You gotta go pee baby, then you can sleep. Promise.” He says, sitting up and moving her off his lap before getting up.

“Mmm… I will, I will,” SHe says, curling into a fetal position and hugging herself.

He chuckles looking down at her. “Nah-ah~ come on, let’s go,” he says, hoisting her over his shoulder and playfully smacking her ass.

A laugh leaves her lips as she comes face-to-face with his bare ass.

“What are you laughing at?” he asks, as he walks to the bathroom.

Biting her bottom lip she pokes his bare ass cheek. “Hey!” he yells

She laughs harder, the sound coming out in a high-pitched cackle as he shakes his ass in her face.