Day Six: Clothes Half Off

I actually forgot I had to post this here, whoops. 

Reader discretion is advised.

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"Baaaaabe. Babe, c'mon get off the computer and come here," The boy picked up his phone and squinted at the screen, his eyes focusing on the time. "It's nearly two a.m."

"It's two a.m.?" The girl leaned back in her chair, taking her glasses off and leaning back in her chair. She pressed her hands over her eyes, sighing. "Why did I decide to be a journalist?"

"Because you live for gossip." The male mumbled from the bed. The girl laughed in disbelief and straightened, fixing her glasses over her eyes.

"I'm almost done." The male rolled his eyes as she started to type away.

"Babe." His voice slipped into a tone deeper and her fingers stopped moving along the keyboard.

"Yeah?" She asked softly.

"Come join me in bed." She didn't move in her chair, only hearing his hand thumping on the mattress as he patted it. There was a moment of silence that passed in between them and she sucked in a breath to object, but hands falling onto her shoulders made her jump. "Do not make any excuses, just come to bed." He turned the chair and put his hands to both armrests, leaning down to her eye level.

"Nino, I need to-"

"Catch a break, Alya. It's two in the morning." He sighed. He pressed a kiss onto her chapped lips and pulled away, kneeling down. He undid her shoe laces and tossed her shoes to the side. "I'm going to undress you and we're going to sleep. No 'and's, 'if's, or 'but's about it." She sighed and let him continue. He stood and took her hands, making her stand as well.

"What are you-" He shushed her and she giggled softly. He undid her jeans and with Alya's aid, he was able to take them off of her and tossed them aside.

Next, he set for unbuttoning her shirt, but without his glasses, he was fumbling around for the buttons. Alya giggled and she led his hands to the top button of her shirt. He started to undo her shirt and her fingers followed up his arm and his shoulders. She followed his collarbone and she noticed that his fingers began to fumble again.

"Something wrong, babe?" Alya's voice was like a whisper and it felt like her fingers burned at Nino's skin. A good burn, the type of burn he wanted to feel more of.

"I'm trying to undress you and you're... distracting me." Alya smirked.

"What, can't you handle a little distraction?" Her voice was sweet and it dripped with seduction as he fingers trailed down his chest, slowly and painfully, until they hooked into the hem of Nino's boxers. She snapped the string gently and he nearly became putty in her hands.

"You're my weakness, you know that." He grumbled, pretending to sound annoyed. Alya giggled quietly, her two hands traveling over the fabric of his boxers and cupping him in her hands. She could already feel that he was half hard.

"Does that bother you?" She looked up at him, batting her eyes and pouting slightly. Nino sighed and he rolled his head back.

"Do you have to pretend to be all cute and innocent when you're doing that?" His hands dropped from unbuttoning his shirt and moved down to her waist, feeling the lace of her underwear. She swayed her hips side to side as she felt him up and he groaned softly.

"Pretend to be cute and innocent? While doing what?" She had a childish lilt to her voice and she could feel the way he reacted to her play in her hands. She felt him up more, one hand trailing up, all the way to the back of his head and pushing him into a kiss. The kiss was gentle and it started off with a slow burn that began to increase. It wasn't just the kiss that was increasing, but as were Alya's hand movements.

Nino moaned into Alya's lips and she brought her hand down from his neck, gently pushing him to the bed. He took slow steps back, not breaking their kiss, not keeping his hands off Alya. When the backs of Nino's knees bumped into the bed, the kiss was broken, Nino looking down at her with lustful eyes.

"Do you want to take the rest of your clothes off?" He mumbled, planting soft kisses along her jawline. Alya hummed thoughtfully, tilting her head to the side to offer him more area to kiss.

"I'm kind of impatient." She mumbled back, her fingers lifting the hem of his boxers and slowly sliding down the skin. The warmth started growing and Nino rocked his hips into her hand, loving the warmth. She wrapped her fingers around his length and gave it a few gentle pumps, making Nino groan.

"You're making me impatient, damn it." He grumbled, leaning into her neck and nipping at her. Alya's giggle turned into a hum and she looked up at him, her hand leaving Nino's dick and to his chest. She gave him a final push, making Nino sit onto the bed. It squeaked slightly as he bounced, his hands going back to her waist as she started to straddle him.

"Well, if you're so impatient, you've got the stuff, right?" Nino mumbled under his breath and he reached into the nightstand, bringing out a condom. He ripped the foil and he tugged down his boxers. Alya put her hands on his shoulders to keep herself up as he rolled the condom down his length. Once that was placed, his hands went to Alya's thighs, hooking his fingers under the fabric of her panties and moving it aside. Nino positioned himself and Alya lowered herself down, biting her lip as he slowly pushed in.

Nino held her waist as she lowered herself, kissing any available skin on her neck. His hands went back to unbuttoning the rest of her shirt. His kisses went down her neck and across her collarbone. Before his kisses could travel lower, Alya started to bounce on his lap, Nino taking off her plaid shirt and tossing it to the side.

"Do you have to wear so many layers?" Nino sighed, his hands going back to Alya's waist to help her in her bouncing. Alya smiled, throwing her head back as she moaned.

"I know you like taking them off... Or watching me take them off." Nino grumbled and brought her down on him, making Alya moan louder. Alya pouted and Nino planted a kiss onto her lips.

"I know you like it when I do that." He smirked as she rolled her eyes and continued her movements. All it took was for one hard thrust and Alya couldn't stop there. Nino helped her to continue those hard thrusts and clawed into his shoulders, anchoring herself from falling into her own abyss of pleasure. She constantly was muttering his name and cursing under her breath and honestly, it was such a turn on for Nino.

Nino helped Alya reached her edge and he reached his own shortly after, laying down on the bed in a heap of deep breaths and soft coos. Nino discarded of the used condom and Alya finished undressing herself, Nino grabbing his shirt off the ground and handing it over to her.

They both laid down with happy sighs, Alya cuddling into Nino as he kissed her forehead. "Good night babe."