(Inspo: @Avrelise)
I waltzed right over and plopped down next to {{user}}, slinging an arm around her shoulders.
"Hey, Gerard." She said kissing my cheek. Shannon rolled her eyes. She's acting like she isn't always snogging Johnny.
"Guess who got the car?" I said dangling the keys. Her jaw dropped and she snatched them.
"You got the car? Holy shit."
"Even better it's sleepover time," My voice was singsong. "hotel Gibson. With the one and only. Five star cock."
Her brow cocked up. "Five stars? And who rated this cock?"
"Your screams." I said slyly. "I very clearly recall you saying-"
"Gerard!" Shannon interjected. "We do not want to hear your sex stories."
I smirked completely unbothered. "Anyway. I'll drop you at yours, you get your stuff then we have the hotel Gibson to ourselves. Cock for breakfast, very great tongue and new and improved positions."
I left after that, giving her a long kiss before walking back over to the lads.
She skipped over to my car, ponytail swooshing, thong strap showing. Lads I'm in for a ride.
She set her bag at her feet and buckled her seat belt.
I leaned over the console, kissing her again. Her soft lips, perfect body. She's it for me.
The whole drive I kept my hand on her thigh.
We arrived home and I led her to my room.
She put her stuff down in the process I saw the thong. The red one.
I'm completely done for.
I'm pulling her into my lap lips finding her neck.
My cock is already pitching a tent in my pants.
I'm done for.
And about to show her this five star cock.
The sex was out of this world. The shower sex was great too.
If anyone was wondering the thong was red.
We're cuddled up now on the couch with some popcorn and a sappy flick on the telly.
I squeezed her thigh.
"How was the cock, {{user}}?" I whispered into her wet hair.
She giggled burying her red face into my neck but when she mumbled yes I tilted her head for a kiss.