I woke in the middle of the night to Brian touching and kissing me. His strong hands ran along me as his wet lips planted loud kisses up and down my half naked body. I chuckled when enough awareness hit me to assess the situation.
"Sorry to wake you, Princess," Brian paused for a second to look up at me. "But I've been up all night." I didn't even have to glance down to know that what he said had dual meaning - I could feel him poking me through his boxers. "Think I'm gonna need you to rock me to sleep." His smooth, deep tones poured all over me, effectively rousing me from sleep and thoroughly getting my attention.
"Oh, is that so?" I said, the just-awoken tone very much in my voice.
Brian climbed on top of me. I sighed as his weight pressed down into me. He felt so good. "Uh-huh," he said quietly, giving a gentle nod as he stared down at my lips. So damn sexy. I couldn't help falling into his trance, and did the same. He tenderly brought his pointer finger beneath my chin and tilted it up just enough to bring our lips together. The first kiss was soft, sweet. Then he groaned, reached around and grabbed the back of my head and pulled me closer, into a hard, rough kiss. It wasn't long before his tongue fought his way in.
I didn't even try to resist the moan that emanated from my throat. My sleepiness just made giving into him all the easier. I also noticed I tended to be so much hornier when I hadn't slept enough. Maybe Brian somehow knew this about me, and he was using that psychic insight to his advantage. Or maybe he was the same way, himself.
A couple of moments of making out and Brian was moaning like an animal in heat. His hips grinded into me, his boner so hard and pressing in all the right places. He reached down and started to slide my boyshorts down. Then he paused, kissing down along the front of me until he reached my waist, his hands pulling my underwear the rest of the way off. He gave my cunt a quick kiss before he reached down and pulled his own underwear off.
The look that he gave me in that moment - God - if looks could kill, it'd surely be Brian Kinney's eyes that dealt out the fatal strike. Once we were both naked, he hovered for a moment at the end of the bed, his eyes burning into me as he studied me, his chest starting to heave. He licked his lips, silent. I finally got what he was doing - he was observing his target, sizing up his prey, preparing to feast. I licked my own lips in response, getting ready for him, mentally and physically. I felt the area between my thighs just begging to feel him ...again.
Brian quickly reached for the nightstand, opened the drawer and got a condom out. He ripped it open with his teeth and spat the wrapper away to the side of him, then he put the condom on. My own chest started to heave. Watching him prepare to be inside of me....the excitement was almost too great to handle.
He began crawling back on top of me. He got the sexiest, most devilish grin on his face as he began to chuckle in his Brian way, shaking his head once as he did so. "Y'know, I don't know what it is about you... but for whatever reason I just can't be around you long without needing to fuck you..."
As he said the last two words, he slipped into me. I closed my eyes and moaned. I felt his wet lips on top of mine, hot hands grasping my face, as he slid all the way into me. He kissed me hard as he started pumping his hips, fucking me like he'd truly been waiting all night. I was putty, I was his slave.
We moaned into each other as we opened our mouths wide enough to search each other's tongues with our own. Brian bit my bottom lip and pulled back, running his teeth lightly along it as he did. I groaned and dove forward, copying his action. He moaned deeply and pumped me harder and harder.
"Fuck..." he groaned. He slid himself back and up, propping himself so that his legs were folded under and he was sitting on his feet. His hands gripped under my ass as he lifted my pelvis to get a better grasp. Then he pumped me like there was no tomorrow.
The sound of him slapping against me, the feeling of his cock buried in me... it was absolutely hypnotizing. And in my half-asleep state, my inhibitions totally gone, it was heaven. I reached down and grabbed around the back of his thighs, pulling him into me even deeper with each thrust.
Brian shut his eyes tight, threw his head back and groaned. He grit his teeth, total pleasure painted across his face. His cock had found my sweet spot. I felt myself soaking him more and more, the sounds of him inside of me getting louder and louder as the true indicator that I was almost there.
My eyes closed as my head rolled back against the mattress. I saw white. With his next thrust was an explosion. I moaned so loud and so hard that I hoped to whatever higher power existed that he had thick walls, or that whoever was above him wasn't home. My hips shook as I came, all over him. Brian groaned, pumped me just a couple more times and then came himself.
Hearts pounding, both of us panting, Brian got up and removed the condom, then fell heavily to the bed right beside me.
"That was fuckin' hot," he said, trying to catch his breath.
"Mmm-hmm," I agreed, opening my eyes to look at him. He was so sweaty, and his hair was totally fucked up. So goddamn hot. "Think you'll be able to sleep now?" I teased.
Brian chuckled. "I sure the fuck hope so," he said, his voice getting quieter, trailing off towards the end as his eyes closed.
When I was sure that his eyes were safely shut, I let myself smile. He was so beautiful I couldn't help myself, and he looked so innocent as he started to drift off. I knew better, of course, but still I rolled over onto my side, facing away from him, becoming his little spoon. Brian lazily wrapped his arms around me, nuzzled his face in between my shoulder blades for one last quick kiss. Within minutes, we were both asleep.