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Make Ups Before Departure || Bike 

jaggerhipsmike:

The creek of Brittany’s smile controlled the direction of Mike’s vision. At first keeping focus on her pupils until they scanned her expression, noticing the tint of her cheeks. His lips reacted to this,slyness sliding along his smile as the pattern of his actions continued. Another finger slipping through the cloth, playing with her core in a similar circular motion. This contentious tease adding to the game that neither seemed to want to surrender. It was a problem, every hiss and breath adding to his already aching dilemma that he was constantly being reminded of. The shudder of her body calling to him: telling him to take it further but Mike kept fighting this idea. Wanting to have his enjoyment just as much as she did.

Mike’s tongue fervently swirled with her’s, deciding that he was never going to be tired of the taste. The sensation of her kiss momentarily pushing reality away. It was the toying of his bottom lip that brought him back in a loud groan,adding to the tease of her hands already on his erection. He had to break away from her lips due to way she grazed him, basking in the attention she was finally giving him. Throwing his head back in a pleading sigh, her moan exhilarating the rhythm of his fingers, his eyes eventually falling along her structure. He was taken back by the sudden removal of her bra, becoming distracted by the action with hooded eyes. He couldn’t help but to stare girl’s exposed chest, pulling forward to dart his tongue over her bottom lip before peppering kissing from her jawline to her neck. Quickly interrupted by the sound of her voice once she pushed his hand away. Taking this opportunity to pull away and catch up on his breathe in a light pant, picking up on her message that ended with his chuckle.

Mike couldn’t decide what turned him on more: the sound of her voice in her statement or the way she was looking at him. All he knew was that he agreed to her words, raising his hands in an gesture of arrest and allowing her to discard his boxers. Their removal swiftly following with Mike reaching for her panties, tugging on the article lightly with a smugness drawn onto his grin. “It’s only fair I get to do the same” he responded suggestively. Wanting to remove the item before she continued on with her actions.

Brittany took a short moment to stop and glance down at her boyfriend. She could practically feel the warmth emanating from Mike’s body. His smooth skin looking inexplicably seducing. Brittany couldn’t stop her hands from touching him even if she wanted to. Sometimes she just couldn’t help herself. Smiling slyly she pressed her hips against his and felt him twitch underneath her once she was able to take his hand away for the second time. Brittany knew it wouldn’t take long for him to try and tease her again. But tonight she planned to win their current teasing war. After all, as she said before, she is the one making sure all of his sore muscles are well treated. She could always admire Mike later. Once his boxers were off Brittany couldn’t help but stare at his length. She licked her lips slowly before being distracted by Mike’s movements. Caught off guard by the grin on his face Brittany raised her eyebrow at his suggestive remark. “Mm, I guess you’re right,” she said softly kissing his lips. She helped him take off her last piece of clothing. 

Before Mike can try and make another move Brittany quickly returned to her position on his lap and kissed him passionately. Holding his hands with hers to make sure he didn’t try to slid them down and tease her again. Once again Brittany slowly started to descend downwards. Leaving trails of kisses wherever she could reach. Letting go of his hands so that hers could do as they pleased she only hoped his would stay where she left them. Her hand slides lower and wraps around him before he could say or do anything and she smirks as her grip on him begins to tighten. She liked the way that he feels in her hand, the weight of him and the softness of his skin. Brittany’s hand skilfully works on him as she rubbed him in continuous strokes. The blonde wasted no time before her tongue circled around the head of his member. She felt him become even harder and she paused, looking up at him with a small smile, her eyes mischievous. 


Why do I feel like I’m being watched? 


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Make Ups Before Departure || Bike 

jaggerhipsmike:

The sound of Brittany’s chuckle fluttering into his ears added a shock that crawled under his skin, his whole body in a state of anxiety. Her lips and graces were working awes in the sensations radiating each time she moved along his torso but the fact that she kept purposely toying with erection had him restless the more she pressed on . His own hands ravishingly moving along her skin, Exploring every inch of her soft skin not settling along anywhere

Mike always loved the way she called out his his name in times such as this, his lips tugging a smug smile as soon as they became free from hers. His fingers sensing her get more aroused, only having having him continue their strokes against her core at quicken pace. “Do you want something?” he asked suggestively. Having one finger slip through her underwear, coming in full contact against her heat, circling around her playfully. He pulled in forward for an urgent kiss, only straying from her lips once she traced along his member, gasping lightly at her touch only to be drawn back by her words. He rose his brows cheekily, informing her she wasn’t the only one who could play this game. His finger tracing around her one final time before she pulled away.

Mike’s pants came off in an ungraceful swift motion with her aid, patience not being an option for the moment he’s been virtually begging for. Their removing having him feel slight comfort, sighing in some relief before his attention returned to reality. His eyes becoming distracted, momentary watching Brittany look at him with smoldering eyes, having him return her smirk with one of him own. Eagerly returning her kiss with a similar force , Mike releasing a whimper once she began to rub his hard on. “Fuck.” he couldn’t help but to groan out, breaking away from her lips to grab onto her shirt. Hastily pulling it off of her before he pressed himself closer to reconnect their lips. His hands brushing against her flat abs before trailing back to tease her again. Stroking against her almost as if he was going to enter her, only being stopped by the article of clothing. He tugged on her panties lightly , gently letting the cloth fall back before he began scissoring against her growing wetness. 

Narrowing her eyes playfully she simply smiled in response to his question. Brittany moaned and her cheeks reddened as Mike teased her. She let out a small hiss as the tips of my fingers found her center. Her body quivered with anticipation before remembering that she was suppose to be the one doing the teasing. His small gasp sending another wave of excitement through her body. In a shaky breath she managed to pull away from him reluctantly. Her body tense from the pleasure Mike had given her. Brittany continued to nip lightly on his neck and trailed light butterfly kisses down his chest. She loved hearing the noises coming out of him and it only aroused her even more. 

Brittany kissed him fiercely, letting her tongue slip out and massage his before sucking and nibbling on his lower lip. Her hand pressing hard against his throbbing member. Surprised at Mike’s one little word Brittany was momentarily distracted as he removed her top. The cool air hit her and she was glad his warm hands were touching her. Mike felt full and heavy and hard on her hand she continued to stroke him through his boxers. Brittany whimpered softly when Mike began to tease her again. Her body reacting to his touch and she could feel herself rapidly beginning to lose it. “Mike…” She manages to choke out sure that she wasn’t making sense right now. Hastily,  Brittany managed to pull off her bra as it was becoming a disturbance. She spread her knees wider so he can stroke while her hand slid down his boxers and gripped him lightly. Not wanting to get ahead of herself Brittany breathed heavily before grabbing Mike’s arm and pushing his hand away again. Taking a moment to catch her breath she looked up and smiled at him devishly. “I’m the masseuse today,” she told him, the smile never leaving her face. “I need to soothe all of your sore and aching muscles,” she added glancing down at the extremely obvious bulge. She gave him one firm kiss on the cheek before tugging at his last piece of clothing, asking for permission to take it off.


(づ。◕‿‿◕。)づ・。*。✧・゜゜・。✧。*・゜゜・✧。・゜゜・。*。・゜*✧

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Make Ups Before Departure || Bike 

jaggerhipsmike:

They’ve been together for awhile and despite being familiar with her touch, Mike could never get fully accustomed to the feeling he received whenever she merely touched him or even kissed him. His skin always sending jolts that eventually became either enjoyable or pleasure building. At this time, each rub having this effect every one more powerful then the last. The feeling of his muscle unbending through her hands only second to the growing desire of wanting her. “Mhmmm.” he responded. His thoughts had now faded into nothing more of a haze of pure crave. 

“Do you want me to fall asleep?” he responded in a low chuckle, slightly teasing her. Mike felt his erection throb in anticipation the moment she straddled on top of him, her smirk only leading him to feel even more aroused. She knew he wanted her right now and something told him she was going to make him work for his this. His body following the direction of her push, kissing her hungrily once he felt her lips brush again him. His own hands taking hold of her hips, slightly raising her shirt to massage her hip bone. Slight disappointment hitting him as soon as he felt the disconnect  but the instant he felt the reconnection of her lips on his neck, Mike could not complain on what she was doing. His body squirming again, time passing with his clothing feeling more and more uncomfortable by the seconds. Her exploring hands having much assist to this. Each linger sending his skin surges of both pleasure and thrill.

The moment he felt her hands tease the waistband of his jeans, Mike took in a breathe. His hips bucking forward in reaction. Her moving lips having him throb more as she slithered downward through his body. Cursing in a groan once he felt her tease his waistband once more. His own hands beginning to trail all over Brittany’s body. At first merely brushing over one area before they began to crawl downwards towards the bottom layer of her clothing. Uneasily sliding them off just enough for her panties to be reveled. His fingers looming over her folds, circling over the area in a tease. Doing to her what she was doing to him. 

Brittany chuckled slightly at Mike’s groan. Below her she could feel just how excited he was for her. A tiny whimper escaped her lips when his hips bucked forward letting her know how hard he actually was. She couldn’t keep her hands or lips off of him for more than a second. Seeing him shirtless was always mesmerizing and she couldn’t wait to take his clothes off completely. But she wanted to have a little fun first. She breathed his name in pleasure, moaning quietly as his hands started to caress her skin. She felt little sparks wherever his hands touched her. Brittany hoped the sparks would never leave. It made her feel thrilled that only he could make her feel that way.

Brittany didn’t pause to think of Mike’s actions as he pull down her pants. Her lips were too busy on his and her fingers were slowly trailing small figures across his chest. A shuddering gasp escaped her lips as his fingers began to tease her. Rapidly making her wetter than she already was. She was not expecting to be teased back. “Mike,” she moaned out quietly as she broke the kiss. Her eyes found his and she smiled as she ran one finger all the way to the top of his jeans, gently tracing along the edge and her fingers very light brushed against his crotch. “I thought I was doing the teasing,” she joked lightly, moaning a little harder as he continued to tease her. She gripped him lightly through his jeans. And squirmed away from her position. She grabbed his hand and pushed it away with a smile. 

Sitting up to take off the rest of her pants Brittany begun to unbuckle his belt, pulling down the zipper in his pants and undoing the button. With his help, Brittany managed to pull Mike’s pants down. Leaving him in boxers, with a huge bulge. Licking her lips, Brittany smirked as one hand rubbed his erection through his boxers. She reached up to kiss him a little more roughly than before.


Make Ups Before Departure || Bike 

jaggerhipsmike:

The film in question that they were suppose to be viewing was not in his attention spam right now. It wasn’t a surprise despite it being one of his favorite movies. Brittany always came first to anything, moments like this counting as such. Her hands working him over like they never had before. A shudder surged through out his spin, her simple whisper sending him to a haze of visions that he couldn’t control. He was trying not to get to ahead of himself especially since they just ended a fight. But with each and every linger of her fingers caressing his back, Mike felt himself sink further into thoughts of just grabbing the girl right there.  Had it not been for the relaxation beginning to steep in, he might have done so.. His focus was split, trying to cool down from every scenario his mind kept creating and yet still enjoy Brittany’s touches without having to add to his thoughts. It was proving difficult, her tender grazes never halting with any of its movement.Throwing his head back in a sigh of pure delight, the added substance to her hand made things so much more softer. Mike felt his muscles lighter in weight the more she continued to rub his back. Almost as if he could float away. He was prospering in the massage. His muscles beginning to pulse in a calm but the price of it was growing at a rapid rate. 

Feeling circles smooth around his back, Mike could only imagine where she could have gotten that idea from. A small smirk stretching amongst his lips from the action, his eyes lids opening until he felt her lips on his neck,At that moment, Mike knew he couldn’t take it. The denim of his jean beginning to feel uncomfortable against his skin, causing him to squirm slightly. Licking his lips and then biting down, Mike’s hand wandered around to find Brittany’s torso. Lightly taking hold of it’s hem and burying itself inside it. His fingers trickling amongst her skin. “Too good of a job.” he responded in a breathe.

Brittany’s hands easily glided through Mike’s body. She admired every inch of skin she saw and touched. This was something she could totally do more often. The way Mike’s muscles visibly relaxed under her touch made Brittany proud of herself. When she begun squeezing and rubbing his shoulders and neck he was a bit stiff. Then he his muscles were beginning to uncoil and relax. And it was something of her doing. Brittany smiled as Mike squirmed and held back the little whimper that escaped her lips as his hand came into contact with her skin. “Really?” She asked, her voice low, appreciating his approval. She kissed his neck again and trailed from his neck to his shoulder and back. Giving his shoulders one last rub she leaned over to kiss his cheek before inching around from behind him.

“You’re not going to fall asleep on me are you?” She asked crawling on top of him. Brittany could feel his hardness underneath her as she sat on his lap and smirked, thrilled at the effect she had on him. She figured this could only go in one direction and knew neither one of them was paying attention to the movie anymore. Slowly, Brittany pushed him down and kissed him affectionately. She wasn’t done satisfying him yet. Gingerly, she ran her hand through his soft hair before trailing kisses down his neck again. Sucking his skin delicately, Brittany let her hand glide onto his chest, running them along his uncovered flesh, brushing them lightly over his collarbone before allowing them to travel back down his toned abs until she reached the cold metal buttons of his jeans. She left a gentle kiss on his lips before allowing them to travel down his body to meet her hands, only to reach back up in a teasing manner.