The Wallflower and The Star Athlete (closed for Poprockz)

Adrian groaned into their kiss, her rocking hips driving him crazy. Only the towel and the thin fabric of her thong was keeping them from submitting to their urges.

“God I love you Olivia”, he whispered between kisses. His hands went into her hair and down her back. He found the clasp of her bra and undid it easily. He stopped the kiss to remove it, smiling as his eyes feasted on her perfect breasts.
 
“Mm, I love you too,” she replied softly as he parted from her long enough to reveal her now bare chest.

“Has the novelty of my boobs worn off yet?” She joked, shimmying her shoulders slightly, causing her breasts to jiggle side to side slightly.
 
Adrian gave her almost an incredulous look.

“Never”, sitting up just enough, despite feeling almost pinned to the bed with Olivia straddling him, to trap a nipple between his lips. Her swirled his tongue around, feeling it harden under his touch.
 
A sharp inhalation was brought about when his mouth latched onto her, that slick tongue of his feeling so tantalizing with the way he licked her. It was a good thing he hadn't gotten tired of her chest; she had gotten accustomed to him giving her breasts the royal treatment, so she was loathe to have her nipples be neglected.

Olivia closed her eyes and tipped her head back slightly. "That's good..." There were a few moments where she simply enjoyed his attentions and let her mind drift a bit...

"Fuck!" she practically yelped suddenly. "Adrien, I forgot to take my birth control! Do you have any condoms? If you don't, I could run to the store really quick. I'm really sorry, I just got so caught up in the weekend and shopping, and we were always busy and-and shit! I'm really sorry!" By the time she was done speaking, her eyes were threatening to spill over with the salty evidence of her deep regret.

She felt like an absolute idiot. She had dressed up in sexy lingerie and gave him a sexy oil massage, setting them up for the perfect romantic evening. Now things were going to have to be put on hold because it had slipped her mind to take her pills today and yesterday. Even if she was able to get some condoms, he probably didn't like wearing them and the mood would have been ruined. What if he got annoyed at her? Even worse, what if he was disappointed in her? The thought of that made her feel like her heart was twisting in her chest.
 
Her sudden outburst startled him, but he listened all the same. Her words broke his heart - but not because she had just simply forgotten to take her pill, but her reaction to how she seem think he would react. The deep lying hurt and vulnerability from being abused for so long was not going away, and it would likely not for some time. Seeing her eyes tearing up shocked him into action. He extracted himself from beneath and pulled her into an all encompassing hug, his whole body wrapped around hers.

“Breathe”, he simply said. “It’s ok. You are allowed to forget things. I am not going to leave you at the first little hiccup. I am here because I love you. Please, never, ever forget that”.

He said all this into her ear as he held her tightly, wanting her to feel his love as well as hearing it.

“Now, luck has it there is a pack of condoms in the bathroom. You’d be surprised how much sex goes on after a big track meet. Months of frustration all pouring out at once”, laughing slightly.
 
At first she wasn't sure what he was doing when he wiggled out from under her, but soon she found herself in the warmest, snuggest hug that seemed to silently say that everything was alright and that he wasn't going anywhere. His words echoed this, and she did start to breathe more deeply. Part of her felt a bit guilty that he had to comfort her when he probably had simply wanted a nice romantic night with her, but she tried to ignore that and just focus on his voice and the message that came with it.

"Thank you..." She sighed, most of the tension leaving her body. "You just mean so much to me that I'm scared to death of disappointing you." Her face turned slightly and she planted a lingering kiss on his cheek, full of her affection and appreciation of him. "I can grab the condoms if you give me just a sec."
 
“You’d have to do something pretty huge to disappoint me”, finally releasing her from his hug so she could retrieve the condoms. He sighed as he watching her ass bounce away from him as she walked to the bathroom.

He took the moment she was gone to remove his towel, ensuring she understood nothing was going to ruin their evening. As she returned, he had a smile on his face that conveyed his burning desire for her.
 
She hoped what he said was the truth, and for now she chose to believe it. But by bit, she wanted to trust him more. It was odd how despite the fact that she trusted him more than anyone else in the world, there were still some thoughts that stoked the fires of her insecurity. It was like a cancer that lingered in her body, slow to be purged.

However, once she grabbed the condoms and came back to the bed, her eyes flicked down to his hardness before coming back up, he was given a flirty smile before holding the condoms up. “Sooo… do you want the dual sensation, the ribbed one, or the ultra thin?”
 
Adrian looked at her with a devilish glint in his eye, “As long as I get to fuck your brains out in the way we both love, I don’t care”.

He pulled onto his lap again, trapping his hard cock against barely covered pussy.

“You are so desirable, Olivia”, his eyes looking deep into hers before kissing her again.
 
The embrace of his arms and the taste of his lips gave her no doubts that he meant what he said. Not to mention that the little bump in the road that night hadn’t dampened the enthusiasm of the big bump that had previously been hidden under his towel.

Speaking of which, there was the sound of her tearing open a wrapper before she slowly rolled the condom over his dick all the way down to the base. She hadn’t glanced at which one it was, but he was right: any of them would do just fine. All she wanted was to feel him inside her.

“God, I love everything about you,” she breathed between kisses.
 
Something in the way she rolled the condom onto him was deeply intimate, yet erotic at the same time.

Their foreplay may have been interrupted by her sudden realisation of forgetting her pill, but his desire to take her and make her his for the night had not wavered. The simple of her putting on the condom told him that she too was ready.

He effortlessly flipped them over and now he was on top. His lips trailed down her neck as his hand pulled aside her thong. Grasping his cock, he slid along her lips, coating the head with her evident arousal. No more foreplay needed, he decided as he slowly sank into her.
 
“Yes…” she whispered as she felt him slip into her wet sleeve. It turned out that the condom in question was the dual-sensation one, so she felt a cooling sensation on her intimates. It was a new experience, but a welcome one. The cooling felt really good and added an element of eroticism.

Olivia liked that he had kept her thong on. There was something about being partially clothed that made her feel particularly sexy.

One of her hands lighted on his cheek and she caressed him affectionately. “I hope you’re not too tired- I’m not sure I’ll be satisfied with just one round.”
 
As he began to fuck her, slowly at first, he smiled at her comment.
"I will never be too tired to bring you the pleasure you deserved".

With that, he grabbed her hips and increased his power and speed, his cock spearing deep into her. Something about Olivia had unleashed this wild animal in him, while knowing she loved this side of him.
 
She knew she ought to be quiet while they were in a hotel, but each thrust of his distracted her from thoughts about public decency. He was eliciting lustful moans from her, her hands reaching up to grip the bars at the head of the bed. Not to mention the force of his thrusts made a tapping sound against the wall where the bed connected to it.
 
Adrian heard the sounds they were making, but he simply did not care. Olivia needed and clearly wanted a long night of passion and he was determined to deliver.

He put one leg on his shoulder to allow him to sink into even deeper. It was the most erotic sight - her arms stretched behind, causing her breasts to become taut on her chest. Her raw sexuality was, step by step, being gloriously unveiled for him.
 
“Ah! Oh, fuck! You’re so deep!” She said in an unrestrained, passionate tone. He had her eyes watering again, but this time it wasn’t from any emotional distress. Rather, it was from the pleasure he was delivering to his lovely lady.

In the position they were in, his hips bumped against her own and stimulated her sensitive button at the same time. The ferocity of his hips was bringing her closer faster than she had expected, and soon she found herself letting out a wail as she came for him for the first, but undoubtedly not the last time that night. “Fuck, Adrian!”
 
He fucked her through her orgasm, the condom somehow delaying his own. He slowed slightly as her high subsided.

“You said you wanted more than one round”, he said with a knowing smile. He leaned over, bending her leg towards her torso, somehow allowing his still rock hard cock to delve even deeper into her tightness.
 
“I-I-“ She was trying to respond by saying that she had indeed wanted more than one, but it was hard to articulate much of anything when he was giving it to her like fucking was his profession, and he was already national-ready. The woman had to pant hard in order to get enough oxygen to cope.
 
“You belong to me now, my love”, his voice low and commanding, tapping into their new found interest. He didn’t meant it implicitly, just in the moment.

As his cock pistoned in and out of her, his mouth captured her nipple in his mouth. Her entire body was open to his manipulation, but he never intended to abuse that trust. He simply wanted her to please a new level of pleasure that only a deep bond of love could bring out.
 
Holy shit, she hadn’t expected those words from his mouth, but it turned her on immeasurably, especially with how it was practically growled. Everything in her body sung that he was right, she was his and his only. He was only looking at her, only focusing on her. She was special, wanted, loved.

Her moans escalated until she was cumming again, her toes curling as her body was wracked with shivers and ecstasy. This time she squirted, finding no shame in it anymore, not even a little.
 
There was no doubt in Adrian’s mind that Olivia was loving the dynamic he was setting for their evening. As he felt her squirt on his cock, a big smile broke out across your face.

“It is so erotic to see you owning your orgasm. You are really growing into your sexuality”.

He then withdrew from her and repositioned her on her knees, her head pushed into the bed. He slid back into her with ease and resumed his pounding of her well slicked pussy. His hands grasped her very round ass, using it as leverage to fuck her as hard as he could.
 
“If I am, it’s because of you,” she had replied between pants when he was resituating her position. If not for his complete acceptance of her, she didn’t think she would have been able to relax enough to cum that hard again. She could imagine that had he reacted poorly the first time, she might not have been able to allow herself that complete surrender to her body’s pleasure. Instead, she would have been in her head about it all, always anxious about trying to prevent a squirt from happening.

Being ass-up, head-down was a very hot position, she found. All positions were sexy with him, but this one felt more carnal than the others. It almost felt like she was being bred, his cock slamming into her as though he were in heat.
 
"Oh, Fuck", he almost growled as he pounded Olivia.

He couldn't believe his own actions - it was so far removed from the Adrian he knew. Of course, he understood that this version of Adrian had only been drawn out by Olivia being so open and accepting. Perhaps their relationship was bringing out the best version of each of them, both in the bedroom and outside of it.

As he fucked Olivia from behind, her puckered butthole caught his eye. He had never tried anal, of any sort. But with the state of heat he was in, its appearance was intriguing him. He gathered some of her juices on his finger and began this tease her tighest of openings. He wondered how she would react. He would of course stop if she asked him to.
 
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The tease to her tight ring roused her from her from her single-minded focus on his cock in her pussy, and she glanced behind herself. It didn’t seem like just a brush, as he didn't pull his finger away. Instead, she could feel him start to lube it up. Did he want to put his finger in her ass?

On one hand, the idea made her a little nervous. She had overheard people talking about how anal sex was painful, but she knew that Adrian wouldn't intentionally hurt her. It wasn't clear whether he just wanted to finger her or whether he was considering going all-in, but she wasn't sure what it would be like to take his manhood like that. On the other hand... for reasons beyond her understanding, the idea of him fucking her ass turned her on quite a bit. She was curious as to whether he would be able to fully sheathe himself. They were also using condoms so... it was actually the ideal time for him to attempt it.

Olivia's eyes met his, and there was complete trust in them as she said, "if you want to... just be gentle at first, okay?"
 
When their eyes met and he heard her words, he knew that she speaking the truth.

"Of course, my love. Tell me to stop at any point".

In that moment, the whole mood shifted. While there was still an underlying charged atmosphere brimming with sexuality, the dominant side of him waned a little and he shifted into protective mode. She was trusting him with a very intimate act, a very submissive act. If he did not ensure her well being and pleasure at all times, it would only end up as a negative experience for her.

He fully sheathed himself in her pussy, but paused as his finger teased and probed the entrance to her ass. It was so tight. At first, his finger could not even get past the tight muscle. Gathering more of her juices and ensuring the whole area was very lubricated, he very gently pushed his fingertip against her. He could feeling it loosening ever so slightly, and then it gave way. His fingertip popped in.

"How does that feel, my love?"
 
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