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Lying on a large, thick blanket, you gaze up at the sky above you. The moon is out tonight, bright and full, accompanying the many stars that are scattered plentifully across the heavens.
The night is peaceful, aside from the dull sounds of waves gently crashing from afar and a male voice rambling about constellations. You turn to look at the source of noise.
Armin lies beside you, one hand outstretched to the stars. The other is wrapped around you, keeping your body close to his own. He points at the different shapes in the sky, telling you what they mean and the stories behind each pattern. Along with the glow of the moonlight, a smile shines on his face.
It was his suggestion for a beach date, the excitement sparkling in his eyes, gently prohibiting you to say no.
You gaze at him with a slight smile on your face, content in watching him talk so passionately about the stars. After a while of your smitten staring, he notices, and turns to face you, stopping his chatter.
“What’s wrong? Am I talking too much?”
“No no, I just wanted to look at you for a while”, you assure him.
His face flushes slightly and he smiles back at you with kind eyes. He pulls you closer to him, kissing your forehead.
“You can do more than look, y’know”, he whispers. “If you want to, you can touch me”
Your heart pounds at his suggestion at more intimacy. Nodding your head, you push his hair out of his face. He’s almost nose to nose with you, his blue eyes looking lovingly into your own. He initiates the kiss, slowly brushing his lips against yours. He cups your jaw with one of his hands, the other wrapped around your body. The kiss starts out soft and gentle, nothing too desperate, just a meeting of both your lips.
Soon, however, he shifts on top of you, pushing you to lay on your back underneath him. He starts to let his desire leak into his kiss, his tongue mixing with yours. Breathing heavy, he subconsciously shifts his leg in between yours. He starts to move it up and down, grinding it on your clit, and making you gasp in surprise.
Noticing your arousal, he plants kisses up your neck, continuing to pleasure you. Regardless of the increasingly dampening panties you had on, the rubbing of his leg on your sensitive spot can be felt through the fabric.
After a while of you shifting yourself on his thigh, he starts to take off your bottoms. Once your underwear has moved down your legs, he positions himself in between them. He licks your folds, gathering your wetness onto his tongue. He slowly slips a finger in, curling upwards, making you arch your back at the feeling. He doesn’t just stop at that, and uses his tongue too, dragging it up and down and sucking on your clit. You guide his head with your hand, muttering pleas and urging him to keep going. He puts another finger inside, slowly pumping in and out. As he continues the work with his mouth, you start to feel the feeling in your stomach threatening to spill out. Hearing your moans, he thrusts his fingers faster, encouraging you to climax.
With the pressure on your clit and his fingers inside you, it doesn’t take long for you to reach completion. As you moan and orgasm, he continues to lick and suck until you’re finished. He comes back up to kiss you, letting you taste yourself on his lips.
You watch him tug his shirt off, exposing his toned body. Caught up in his desperation to fuck you, he wraps your legs around his shoulders, lifting your hips in the air. As your ankles rest on him he wastes no time pulling his cock from his boxers. Lost in desire, he’s about to put it in when he pauses.
“Is this okay?”
You smile at his question of reassurance. Armin wasn’t afraid to get a little rough with you, but you knew he cared too much to genuinely push you past your limits.
“Yeah I’m fine, you worry too much”
“I just don’t want to hurt you”
“If that’s your concern, how about we try something new tonight?”
“Like what?”
“You can try fucking my thighs first.”
His face flushes. “I don’t know, I’ve never done something like that.”
“That’s okay, I can help guide you through it”, you answer.
Nodding his head, he holds his length in his hand, awaiting your instruction.
“Slide it in between my legs, just above my pussy. But don’t put it in, just thrust against both of my thighs.”
Following your directions, he rubs his cock in between your lower limbs. He lets out a quiet moan at the sudden surprisingly pleasurable friction. A couple of times, he slips out completely, but once he gets the hang of things, he’s whining at the warm feeling. It’s not like the experience is only for him however, as the head of his cock grazes your clit with each of his movements. There is precum all over your skin, making your thighs sticky. Nearing climax, he’s eager to finish in you.
“Need to...be inside”, he pants.
Unable to contain himself, he cums onto your stomach and legs. His mouth parts to set free moans and whines, noises full of content from the stimulation your thighs gave him.
“You ready now?”, you ask gently.
Without answering, he thrusts inside easily, making you squirm. He holds onto your hips for support, gently bringing them off the blanket. With your legs around his shoulders, he kisses your skin, and starts to shove his cock into you.
“God, you’re so gorgeous”
He takes his time, moving in and out slowly, staying true to his concern of not wanting to hurt you. Moaning for him, you gently signal him to keep going. The beach is mostly quiet, the sounds of the waves crashing from afar a faint background noise. By choosing to go late into the night, you’d avoided the possibility of anyone seeing you two. Not that it bothered you, but you knew if Armin got caught doing something like this, he’d surely die of embarrassment.
You can tell he’s holding back, the lingering thought of someone finding you plaguing his mind. Thinking he might stop, you’re about to say something when he brings his hand down to your stomach. Looking at your torso, he feels himself inside you, before trailing his fingers down to your cunt. He starts to stroke your clit with his thumb, provoking your arousal.
You tighten around him, making him groan, but he continues to pleasure you, keeping his hand and cock working.
You’re just about to cum onto his dick when he pauses his thrusts.
Flashing you a honeyed smile he says, “Not yet, I’m going to need you to wait a little bit longer, okay angel?”
Stopping his movements completely, he waits until you give him a nod of agreement. He’s teasing you, letting you get to the brink of completion then pulling himself away. Though it may seem frustrating, the end result felt so good, that it was always worth it.
He continues on like that, filling you up to the brim and just before you cum, he stops. Armin praises you all the while, giving you positive affirmations everytime you’re able to resist.
As the orgasms get harder and harder to deny, he coos, “My sunshine has done such a good job being patient.”
Your body threatens to reach climax again, but this time he keeps going. You stifle a cry as he keeps thrusting into you, trying to reach his orgasm and your own. His movements start to get sloppier as he begins to finish. He whimpers as he cums, his body just as overstimulated as your own. When you reach completion, he’s out of breath, slowly sliding his cock into your walls, sure to make the most out of your orgasm.
With you shuddering beneath him, the two of you enjoy the pleasurable high your bodies gave each other.
Pulling out, he gently puts your legs down and lays beside you on the blanket. You look at the stars together for a while, in comfortable silence, watching the sky gradually lighten.
He wraps his arms around you, enjoying this moment on the beach, just the two of you, not a single person in sight.
Feeling the rise and fall of his chest, you tune in to the tide washing along the sand. Listening to sounds of the sea and the sleepy sounds Armin makes, you close your eyes, tired yet content, in his gentle embrace.