Fandom: The OC
A/N This was written at the request of 60schic. Smut isn't my strong point which will soon become evident. LOL I couldn't sleep and this served as the perfect distraction. Hopefully this will make up for the most recent cliffhanger of DOOM! Maybe?
Ryan couldn’t tell her what she so desperately wanted to hear. He’d heard enough false promises to last a lifetime. Actions spoke louder than words, and what he couldn’t say, he hoped she felt.
He hoped she knew what he meant when he tangled his calloused fingers in her hair. He hoped she understood what he was trying to convey when his hand lazily trailed down her spine. He kissed the under curve of her breast, and she wiggled beneath him. Her fingers pressed against his biceps as she moaned helplessly into his mouth. He entered her slowly, and she arced off the bed. Her legs wrapped around his waist, her body snugly pressed against him as he slowly brought her to her climax. He made a point to go slow, to force her to focus each movement, every flick of his tongue, each sensation that was coercing through her slight frame. Her body twisted, her eyes disappearing behind lowered eyelids, and he soon found his release as she quivered around him.
She sagged against him, sweat glistening on her forehead, as she fought to control her breathing.
When she opened her eyes, Ryan couldn’t stop the smile from forming on his lips.
Yeah, she knew.