"Oh Fuck, Lana." He took awhile to get his bearings, his cock still semi-hard, his pants and boxers below his knees. Finally he dropped his hand from the back of her head and released his grip from the edge of the work bench behind him. "That was fucking amazing." He said, looking down at her. "All this time I thought your mouth was good at being sassy. If I had known you could do that, I would have had my cock in your mouth from day one."
"I've kind of been practicing." She said, feeling suddenly shy. Weird, since he was the one half naked.
"I don't want to hear about other guys' dicks." Brian said, narrowing his eyes at her. He put his hand out to her to help her stand, then lifted her up and sat her on the work bench.
"No‒ I've never done that before on a guy." Brian looked confused so she continued, "I mean, I've been practicing on cucumbers. And I read a lot of Cosmo."
"And you've never given a guy head before?" He looked incredulous.
"Nope."
"How has that never happened?"
"Uh... Well, I've had sex, but a guy's junk never looked so good I wanted to taste it before."
"And mine does?"
"Well, yeah. It does. Lucky you." Lana had a sort of half-grin on her face and she watched as Brian used the toe of one shoe to pull the other shoe off, then switched. He kicked his pants and boxers free and pulled off his shirt.
"Oh hell yes, lucky me." When he was completely naked, he pulled Lana's mouth to his and kissed her again.
Lana ran her hands all over his body, over the tight muscles of his chest and stomach, back up to his shoulders and down his arms. Her legs wrapped around his waist, and he curled his hands under her ass to lock her body against his.
His mouth traveled down from the side of her mouth, whispering kisses and licks and nips on her skin. Down her jaw line, across to her earlobe where he lingered a moment, then he found a spot directly behind her ear which made her melt against him, and he spent several minutes sucking and nipping until Lara's hands gripped his shoulders almost painfully.
Lara moaned as Brian adeptly moved his mouth across her skin. When he got to the neckline of her tank top, he paused only long enough to grip the hem of her shirt with one hand and pull it over her head. Her nipples were hard and made little peaks under her bra. He didn't bother to move the simple cotton bra aside, but settled in, licking and sucking right through the material.
Lara arched her back, groaning at the duel sensations of Brian's mouth and the wet cotton fabric abrading her nipples. Her moans grew louder until she slapped her hand over her mouth.
"Everyone is gone." He said, only lifting his mouth long enough to speak, then starting on the other nipple.
"Positive?" She asked, her voice breathy and high.
"I locked up behind everyone else."
"Al‒alright then," she breathed. "Oh God!" She keened as Brian gently bit down on one nipple while he applied the same pressure to the other with his fingers. His mouth left her breasts and he heard Lana whimper at the loss, but he moved his fingers up quickly and unclipped her bra. Her breasts pushed the cups of her bra down, and he took a moment to take in the beautiful sight.
While he focused on her breasts, Lana dropped her legs from around his waist and unbuttoned her jeans, wriggling out of them along with her panties. Brian didn't look away from her breasts, but helped her shuffle the articles off. When she tried to pull him back to her, he shook his head and stayed back too far for her to grab him.
"I'd like to return the favor, Lana." He was winded and sort of desperate looking, and Lana wasn't quite sure what he meant.
"What favor?"
"You look good enough to eat, too." His knuckles brushed against the flesh of her inner thigh and he felt her shiver with pleasure.
"I've never, uh..."
"Me neither. Not with my mouth... So you'll have to tell me what to do. But I need to taste you."
Lana had never heard more seductive words, and she felt amazingly lucky to be his first in that way. She lay back, twisting slightly so that she could lay lengthwise on the bench, her ass almost to the edge. Brian held her legs up so that she could get comfortable and waited until Lana nodded at him that she was ok.
She laughed as she watched him pull the stool from under the bench and sat. "You look like you're about to get to work on something intense, sitting there like that."
Brian grinned his cocky grin and moved her legs so that her knees bent over his shoulders. "This is gonna be a very intense project. I'm sure I'll need peer review from time to time."
"Then please, don't let me keep you from your project." She giggled, but it turned into a moan when she felt his fingers lightly brush against her clit. He continued to gently brush against her with the lightest of touches, until Lana was moaning and trying to push her pussy against his hand. He could see her glistening folds, already wet and aching for him, and he placed two fingers directly against her clit and made tiny concentric circles there until she was shaking and crying out.
"Oh fuck that's incredible!" She shouted.
"Gotta love peer review." He chuckled. His fingers slid lower to her sweet, wet opening and he slowly circled it with the tips of his fingers, pressing in as he did, slowly, until he could feel her clenching his fingers with her tight inner walls. His fingers pressed in until he could curve them up, feeling for that spot that would make her go crazy. He'd read Cosmo too, so he knew what he was searching for.
He stroked her inside while his thumb slid back and forth against her clit. His mouth replaced his thumb on her clit, and he began sucking and licking while his fingers stroked against her g-spot. Lana was thrashing on the bench, and Brian used his other arm to pin her abdomen down, afraid she might throw herself over the edge.
Her legs moved restlessly against his shoulders and back and she locked his head in place with her thighs. Brian's mouth and fingers continued to move, and Lana's motions became more and more desperate, her orgasm so close Brian could taste it. He pulled his fingers out slowly, then slammed them back in so that his fingers stroked her g-spot.
"Oh FUCK!" Lana screamed out. "More! Harder! Fuck me Brian, don't stop!"
Brian repeated the action, pulling his fingers out slowly, then slamming back in to jolt against her, his mouth still moving against her clit.
"Yes! Yes! YES!" He slammed into her once more, and she screamed his name, her muscles contracting over and over again against his fingers. He felt the tightening of her muscles against his fingers as she came, and he licked and sucked at her until her body relaxed. He pulled his fingers from her, drinking down every last drop he could get.
"You taste so fucking good." He said, pulling her legs back over his head and planting her feet on the edge of the table.
"You... I‒ I... Ohhhhhh." Lana lay with her eyes closed, bringing her breathing back under control, her legs still twitching from the aftershocks of her orgasm.
"So, all I have to do is give you an orgasm to render you speechless. I can do that." He looked around for something to sit on and saw a couch from their last production, still sitting in the corner waiting to be claimed. It was a bit ratty and he was pretty sure he didn't want any naked parts of his or Lana's body touching it.
"There are clean drop cloths in the cabinet to your left." Lana saw him searching the room and guessed what he was looking for. She watched him pull one out and flick it over the couch, draping it so that it covered the cushions.
He returned to the work bench and lifted her into his arms, holding her against his chest, and carried her to the couch, laying her down and kneeling on the floor next to her.
"How's the evidence so far?" He asked, his blonde bangs only partially obscuring the gleam in his eye.
"Oh yes, the evidence of your reformation. Hmmm." Lana placed a finger to her lips as though she were thinking deeply about the issue. She continued to hmm and tap her finger against her lips until Brian growled and launched himself onto the couch, maneuvering Lana's legs to that he was kneeling between the
m.
He lay down over her, his weight resting on his forearms. His fingers brushed a few stray hairs from her face. They had come loose while she thrashed about on the bench, and he smiled at the thought, knowing he was responsible for the euphoric look on her face.
"I don't think I'm getting a fair trial here." He looked into her eyes and his smile faded until it was replaced by an intense, passionate focus. "But I'm not sure the courts will allow me to submit my final piece of evidence..."
Lana held his stare, bringing her fingers up to move his shaggy bangs away, giving her a clear view of his whole face.
"Are you asking if we can have sex?" Lana said, her fingers tracing the lines and planes of his face.
"I don't want to push you into it," Brian let his fingers wander over the skin of her shoulder, reveling in the soft feel of her. "But I'll beg."
"You don't need to beg." Lana smiled coyly up at Brian.
"Then I need to tell you; I don't have a condom on me. I really wasn't expecting this to happen." He grimaced, worry evident in his eyes.
"I'd be a little pissed if you had a reason to carry a condom around." Lana laughed. "I'm clean, and I'm on the pill."
"But I didn't think you were seeing anyone."
"I'm not seeing anyone. Why would you think that I was?"
"You're on the pill." Brian put shook his head as though following the conversation was becoming difficult.
"Yes, you dolt. It means I only get my period four times a year. Plus, once you're on it, you're always good to go. You don't have to wait for it to start working before you can have sex again. Lucky for you."
"You keep reminding me how lucky I am, but believe me, I know." His fingers still traced lazy path over her shoulder and he felt her shiver slightly below him. "Celeste cheated on me with some guy from Collarville, so I got checked out. I'm clean too."
"Idiot." Lana rolled her eyes and Brian pulled back from her slightly, insulted.
"Well thanks." He narrowed his eyes at her and tilted his chin up, refusing to look at her.
"I meant that Celeste is an idiot. She could have been with you, but she decided to bang some Collarville trash instead. Talk about trading down." He smirked down at her and she shook her head in feigned disappointment.
"Yeah, you seem really beaten up that I'm not with her anymore." Brian sat up, bringing his weight off his forearms, then placed his hands on either side of her head.
"Nah, her loss. I get to fuck you now." Lara licked her upper lip and Brian watched, that desperate hungry look back in his eyes.
"Actually," he said as he brought the head of his cock against her wet pussy. "I believe I get to fuck you." He pressed into her, both of them moaning at the feel of it.
"You feel so fucking good." Lana shifted her hips up, pressing him as deep as he could go.
"So do you."
"Fuck me Brian." She begged.
He didn't answer, but began thrusting into her, pistoning his hips back and forth, slamming against her. She slid higher up the arm of the couch until Brian planted one of his legs on the floor, grabbing her leg and locking her ankle around his thigh.
"Come, baby. Come for me."
"Brian, oh god Brian!" Lana shifted her hips slightly and Brian slammed even deeper than before, making them both groan in pleasure.
He was so close, his vision was getting hazy. But he was bringing her with him, damn it. Releasing one hand from her hip, he placed his thumb against her clit and made those little circles she had loved so much. Seconds later, he felt Lana tighten every muscle in her body. Her pussy clenched his cock, and he slammed against her, pressing himself into her hips as hard as he could.
Lana exploded below him. Her body shook with the intensity of her orgasm, and she was crying out with every thrust as he brought himself closer to coming. With one last hard ram into her, his cock swelled and he came hard. Lana's back arched off the couch as he shot into her, her body still riding the end of her own climax.
Their bodies shuddered against one another for long minutes before Brian shifted Lana so that they both lay on their sides, facing each other, his cock still buried inside of her.
"It's not usually like that." Lana said, her eyes closed in blissful lethargy.
"Well I'm glad I beat out the other guys you've slept with." Brian smirked and watched Lana relax against his chest.
"I don't think it's usually like that for anyone," Lana clarified.
"What makes you think that?" Brian let his head settle on the arm of the couch, resting his chin on the top of Lana's head.
"Imagine if everyone was getting off like that... Everyone would spend every moment screwing. I'm just glad we have the whole weekend coming up."
"Yeah, I hope you didn't have any plans."
"Actually, there's this guy who has annoyed the hell out of me for almost four years and I kinda want to blow his mind."
"You kinda' already did." Brian took a long breath. "Does this mean you'll go out with me?"
Lana giggled and began kissing Brian's chest. "Yes. And I guess this means you were right."
"Oh?"
"I got naked and put your cock in my mouth, and you figured it out."
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