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Reader's POV - first person
I stood out on my balcony, resting my chin on my hands as I leaned on the railing. The air was a perfect cool, summer night, and as usual, the city was still lit up, cars honking in the distance despite it already being well past midnight. Moving here had been hard at first, but it gave me the chance to meet him.
Glancing at my watch, I sighed to myself. We had been on and off recently, I wasn't even sure if he'd show tonight. I mumbled to myself as I went back inside, always leaving the doors and window unlocked just in case he stopped by. I hadn't had a night with him for a few months, and I couldn't get in contact with him either. I refused to sit around and wait for someone who wouldn't show, and went to my room, preparing to go to bed. I heard my balcony door slide open and a loud thud.
"Miguel?" I called out, slowly creeping back into the living room. In the darkness I saw a shape of him on the ground, clutching his side, "h-hey," he grunted, crawling to the couch to use it for support and stand up.
"you're hurt!" I suddenly notice his wounds, his suit was torn in a few places, a few scratches in his side. I hurried to grab my first aid kit and brought it back, "sit," I commanded, which he followed. I pressed a disinfectant wipe to his scratches, making him seethe through his teeth. Neither of us spoke as I cleaned him up. After tending to the wounds on his body, I gently wiped the blood from his face, brushing his hair back.
Miguel gave me a pained smile, "I-I should explain."
"it's fine," I cleared my throat and looked away, letting go of his face, "I understand."
"please listen," Miguel groaned as he shifted around in his seat, leaning over to hold my hands, "I wanted to stop by, and I'm sorry I haven't been able to.. I'm here now, I won't leave you tonight."
I smiled softly at him, leaning over to press a kiss to his forehead, "I'm glad to see you again, in person this time and not just on the news."
He chuckled, "I'm glad to see you too. Now will you help me get this thing off?"
I helped him to my room and began unzipping his suit, sliding it down his body so he could step out of it. Despite hooking up for a while, we had actually never slept together. We usually never had time considering Miguel is so busy, well, saving the city, so seeing him in his boxers still flustered me. He looked down at me and smirked, "que?"
I looked away, "um- right, I have your spare clothes around here somewhere.."
As I turned around to go into my closet, Miguel gently grabbed my wrist and pulled me close, "maybe we could hold off on that.."
He put his hands on my hips, gently rubbing my sides as he leaned down and kissed me. I slid my hands up from his chest to caress his neck, pulling him in deeper. After pining and aching for his touch for so long, feeling it again sent chills up my back. His scent wrapped around me, I never wanted to forget it. I wanted it to always linger around the house, I wanted to wake up every morning and go to bed every night not wondering where he was or if he was coming back. Thinking about it made me realize how much I'd missed him. I tried to ignore the thought, we hadn't made it official and usually just met up to make out or get each other off.
Miguel cupped my face gently, " why are you crying, mi vida?"
I pulled back, suddenly realizing the tears that had spilled out of my eyes. I turned my head down embarrassedly and quickly wiped them away, "I just... I.." I couldn't bring the words to come out.
"I missed you too.."
My head whipped up, staring at him with blush creeping up on my cheeks, "y-you did?"
"of course I did," Miguel sighed, sitting down on the edge of my bed and pulling me to stand in between his legs, "I thought about you every night.." His hands gently slid around my waist, rubbing circles on my back as our bodies pressed together. Miguel stood up, planting his hands on my hips as he kissed my neck. I sucked in a breath, my eyes fluttering closed as he laid soft bites along my neck, leaving small hickies on my skin. I gripped his shoulders tightly, "Miguel.." I gasped as he kissed up to my ear, his breath tickled as he licked it. I felt his hands slip down to my thighs, cupping the back and rubbing them, sliding to the inside. I sucked in a breath and tilted my head back, giving him more access to my neck as he moved his hand up and softly brushed over my crotch.
"more.." I huffed, trying to buck into his touch.
"ask nicely," He demanded, his voice alone turned me on.
I bit my lip as he bit down especially hard on my lower neck, "p-please Miguel~"
"that's better," Miguel slid up, rubbing my torso before slipping his hand down into my shorts and underwear, brushing over my wetness.
"Tan mojado~" he chuckled, his rough fingers easily found my clit and began rubbing me, making my legs tremble. I cried out, burying my face into his chest as I tried to stay upright, "mngh- M-Miguel~"
He pushed his middle finger inside me, my body felt like it was on fire. I felt hungry, and aching inside, all these months without him, without his touch, desperately trying to replicate the feeling of him inside me, I felt drunk with pleasure now. My hole tightened around his finger excitedly, finally happy to have something bigger than my own fingers. Miguel added his ring finger, starting to speed up the pace, "you like that, huh?"
I nodded eagerly, my eyes rolling back as he curled his fingers inside me, "s-so hngh- so close!"
"ah ah," Miguel cooed, "not yet."
"please~" it came out as more of a moan than I meant it to.
I felt my stomach clenching as I almost reached orgasm before he pulled his fingers out. My legs wobbled and I collapsed forward into his arms, trying to catch my breath, "n-no, please Miguel."
Miguel cupped my face with his clean hand and shoved his fingers into my mouth, "go on, suck on them, see how good you taste?"
I hesitantly obeyed, not being able to help but do what he tells me, despite how embarrassed I get. I clenched my eyes, whimpering softly as I sucked his fingers while Miguel chuckled. He pulled his fingers out with a pop and moved me to the bed, laying me down on my back. I watched intently as he climbed, towering over me now with his hands on either side of my head, pressing into the bed. I cupped his face, bringing him down to kiss me while my other hand slowly pulled his boxers down enough so his dick could spring out.
"d-do we have time to.." I glanced up at him.
"tonight, I am all yours mi vida," Miguel met my eyes, nuzzling into my hand.
He gently spread my legs apart, pulling them around his waist as he aligned himself with me. I closed my eyes, gulping nervously as I felt him rubbing it against me.
"don't be so nervous querido~" Miguel kissed my cheek, "estas bien, I've got you."
I held onto his shoulders as I felt his dick pop inside me. My body tensed up and I squeezed my eyes tighter, "a-ah~ mng-"
He rubbed my sides, "can I keep going?"
I nodded weakly, feeling him slowly push into me. I felt myself stretching open for him, his size made my gut feel full once he had managed to put all of it in.
"tan bueno~" Miguel sighed out a groan, hanging his head down, his hair tickling my nose, "are you okay?"
My heart was pounding in my chest as I tried to get used to the feeling of his thickness inside me, "y-yes, I'm okay hngh!"
Miguel smiled and kissed me all over my face, "tell me whenever you're ready, cariño," his hands slid around to my back as I arched it, pressing me closer to him. His lips traveled up and down my neck and collarbones. My head felt like it was spinning from the feeling of him all over and in me.
"I'm ready," I panted.
Miguel pressed a kiss onto my lips before pulling back, his hands gripping the bed sheets by my head as he began moving his hips. My eyes rolled back when he did, intense pleasure shooting through my body, I had never felt anything like it before. I couldn't stop the moans that spilled out of my mouth before I quickly covered it, clenching my hands over my face. Miguel suddenly grabbed my wrists in one of his hands and pinned them above me, "let me hear you," he thrust harder, causing another loud cry to escape my mouth, nothing stopping my noises now.
"hah- Dios mío~" Miguel groaned, slapping his dick in and out of me at a medium pace, "you feel so good mngh.."
I squirmed beneath him, my body twitching and jerking involuntarily. My back arched as he pounded me harder, "M-Miguel~!"
"hnngh.. say my name again mi vida~" he said breathily.
"Miguel~" I managed to open my eyes, peeking up at him, "ah-hngh! Miguel mngh-"
Miguel let go of my wrists and hugged me tightly, my arms instinctively hugging around his neck as he thrust into me. I whimpered into his neck as he whispered words of encouragement in my ear.
"I-Im so close.." I whined, clawing at his back, grasping for stability as the bed creaked with each thrust of his hips.
"good boy~" Miguel kissed my ear, "that's it.. go on, make it wet for me cariño~"
My face flushed red as he spoke these things to me, getting closer and closer, "M-Miguel~! ah- f-fuck.. mngh~" I squeezed him tightly, gasping into his neck as I came. Miguel slowed down, gently pulling in and out of me, "do you want to keep going love?"
I caught my breath and nodded, "pl-please~"
Miguel started again, his groans growing louder this time, "fuck~ tan apretado, amor.. so good, nngh~"
He was rougher now, chasing his own orgasm, and by the sound of it, he was close. Miguel dug his nails into my back as he gripped me tightly, "mmn- mine.. you're mine~"
I nodded in agreement, not being able to bring any words as my mouth could only moan and cry out his name as he shoved it into me. My hole tightened up as I came again, Miguel doubling over and grunting when I felt him finish too. He thrust a few more times and I felt his heat pooling inside me, filling me up. Once he had came to his senses he quickly pulled out, shooting a few more strands of cum onto my stomach, "i-i couldn't pull out," he grunted, his face going red, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."
I chuckled, cupping his face, "it's fine Miguel, I'm glad it felt good."
"it felt amazing, thank you amor," He smiled softly at me, kissing me softly.