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4:36 am. The street lamps being your only source of light as you walk down a familiar street. You almost felt guilty you had to do this, but there wasn't any other way.
You sighed as you reached your destination, your now ex boyfriend, Steven Morrissey's house. You and him had a big argument a month ago, he was being a huge asshole to you lately and said something that hit way too close to home and well you dumped him. When you moved out you forgot your important paperwork and documents, like your birth certificate and social security card. You didn't want the confrontation of going and actually talking to him and getting your stuff back, so you were just gonna break in and take it. It's not like you were gonna do anything malicious… right?
You hopped his fence and jogged to the side of his house and got to his bathroom mirror. You remembered him saying he never locked it, saying "what kind of fucking idiot would break in through the bathroom window? " You, you were the idiot breaking into his house through the bathroom window.
It was an old house,and well the window was very heavy. You had to use all your upper and lower body strength to hoist the damn window up enough so you could crawl through. Your feet hit the ground quietly hoping not to wake your sleeping ex up. You sneaked around your old home, remembering all the memories with him. You and him had a small file cabinet you used to put important files,so you knew they were in there.
You slowly opened it, and through the dark you could tell they were in there. You moved your hand around and took them, but as you did you notice a small notebook under them. You've never seen this notebook before?. You carefully picked it up and analized it, and the paper felt awfully new. When you opened the book, the first page confidently wrote "Property of Morrissey". You cringe as you think he had terrible handwriting.
You opened the next page, it was completely filled with his shitty handwriting. It was almost unreadable but You didn't care for his sadly depressing writings, so you just flipped the pages trying to find something interesting; although You did flipped too fast, and a bunch of polaroids slipped out spilled out onto the floor, you groan as you kneel down quickly to put them back in the book. You collected the photos and were just about to put them back in until you actually stopped looking at them.
They were of you, and only you.
As you flipped through them, confused, you don't remember these? In Most of them your back was facing the camera like they were taken unexpectedly. As you looked through them they got noticeably more creepy… you got to the end where he has taken photos of you changing, showering, he even had photos of you masturbating!? You felt creeped out, but aroused…? Knowing your ex had kept erotic photos of you, but however this did not seem to bother you, you felt flattered even. You set the pictures on top of the cabinet and tried to read the writings.
"I miss him, I miss the feeling of being deep inside him. I miss the way he took my cock into his wet mouth. I miss when he whimpered and begged for me to never stop. I almost feel sick from it, from touching myself to the thought of him under me. The feelings of me filling him up with my seed and watching it drip out of his ti-" … you shut the book, your mouth left slightly agape and you feel a deep heat flourish your Face…that was intense. Your gaze noticed some pages sticking out you gulped, it couldn't get worse right?
You took a small peak at a random page sticking out of the book. You didn't think you could find something worse than his erotic writings about you. But this wasn't attached to the actual book, so you took it out And with that; You found a very detailed stylized pencil drawing of him fucking you over a counter, You shoved it back in the book. You could feel your erection start to grow as you started picturing the drawing in your head. You basically threw the book back in the cabinet, pushed it and closed it sloppily. And speed walked quietly back to the bathroom to make your escape. Only thing you could think about was going back home, smoking weed and masturbating.
As you tried to make your easy escape your body froze as you heard familiar footsteps approach the bathroom door. You suddenly realized your danger and tried to get out as fast as you could. You climbed through the window, but as you tried to pull you me way through you bumped the window with your ass and it shut on your waist. You yelped out as you tried to slip through but you couldn't. You definitely couldn't push it up and get out. You were absolutely fucked.
the footsteps began coming closer to the door as your hope worsened. You knew he was going to catch you whats the point at least you had you- Wait.. You think
"Where's my paperwork? Did I get so distracted by his erotica notebook I forgot the goddamn reason I broke into his home!? My luck was not very good tonight.
You heard the last footsteps presumably by the door. You heard a flick and could see the lights coming out of the bathroom.
" Why… the bloody hell… are you in my bathroom window?" Morrissey spoke, It felt like your heart stopped and the workd around you froze, all you could do was shut your mouth and eyes tight and hold your breath, hoping this was all just some freaky ass dream…
"I'm going to call the fucking police." He barked out, you started to freak out.
"Wait, please don't ! Please.. I beg of you I'll do anything just please don't call them. This is all just a huge misunderstanding!!" you cried, wiggling your body hoping you can magically slip out "I just needed my paperwork I left here, that's all I wanted!" You spew out in one breath in absolute panic.
"Well you don't have them with you as you're leaving..?" He questioned bitterly you stop wiggling, I'm absolutely fucked. You thought to yourself.
"It seems like you only sneaked in just to read my diary…"
"Look, I'm so sorry, I'm so very sorry Morrissey, I just needed them but I forgot and left them and this whole night has just been horrible for me, I just wanna go home so please just don't call the cops, I'll do anything. " your voice really emphasized that 'anything' as you spoke
"Really?... Anything?? " he questioned with a doubtful scoff.
"Yes, anything! Fuck, please, please Morrissey.. " You whimpered as you begged him covering your face in embarrassment.
"Would you let me fuck you if I let you go." He asked- no… he demanded
You slam your hands on the window and you blurt out a surprised "HUH!?" From outside, your face began to flourish again with a deep red blush.
"You said anything.. " he muttered. And you did, can't really back down now can you?
"Fine… " you said under your breath in defeat.
"I didn't hear you.. Mind saying it again? " he purred at you mockingly, you bite your lips as you look around hoping nobody is outside to hear you.
"Yes.. Morrissey.. I'll have sex with you.. "
You spoke a little louder with a low growl following after. You can feel Morrissey slyly smirk from outside the window as his footsteps start to approach your behing closer. You jumped as you felt his cold hands lift up your bottom shirt slightly and began to squeeze your waist the pressure of the window making the feeling more intense.
"Your body is still splendid…just like always…" he spoke slowly as he brushed his nail across your lower spine. Your body felt a shiver run through and you bit your lip but kept silent.
Morrissey always loved your body and that's something he always made known to you, feeling his hands again felt…warming. You whimper as be began to caress your clothed ass from your jeans, if you were honest-
You didn't think Morrissey was capable of something this intense and intimate…he always seemed so bored… so this really excited you, your hands began pressing against the outside wall to have some stability.
Morrissey then began to unravel your belt and as he did all he spewed were phrases like "I missed you" " I need you" stuff that made the anticipation more intense than before.
Your body flinches when you hear the sound of your belt and pants drop to the floor, leaving your bottom half bare, the only article of clothing on you being boxers and ankle socks, you breathe out a shaky breath as the cool air hits your nervously heated skin.
Morrissey didn't hesitate to slither his hands down to where your cock layed, you hissed as you felt his palm brush around your buldge, suddenly he pulled your boxer down so your cock could fling free, you grunt out.
"God, what made you so hard? Sneaking looks into my notebook?" Morrissey teased.
"Shut up.. " you groaned in annoyance.
"I'm just gonna put this on…don't you worry darling…" he spoke loud enough for you to hear and question, before you can get a word out you felt the base of your cock tighten, your eyes widened as you moan out unexpectedly instantly slapping your hands over your face. Your eyes began to shift around hoping no one was around to hear…
You shake your hips abit hoping to identify the object, "what did you put on my di- NGAH!!" Your voice was cut off as you felt the item tightening your hard leaking cock start the vibrate.
"You dumped me before I got to use it…so let's give it a test drive yeah?" Morrissey commented, his penetrating voice making you shiver. As time went on he increased the vibration, you felt your knot built up but due to the ring it made it more intense. Morrissey set the controller down as he pulled down the rest of your boxers to your Ankles, your (nice) ass was now on display.
"Nice ass as always…" Morrissey whispered to himself as he spat into his hand and started to massage your entrance, you bite your lip hard keeping in your moans as the pleasure kept building up. He gave your ass a playful smack.
"I'll never get tired of smacking that amazing ass of yours.. " he groaned as he began to knead your ass. The movement making you cock twitch and leak precum onto the floor, you let out a mixture of a moan and whimper
Morrissey then slips his finger inside of your entrance, you hiss as he began to burrow his fingers inside of you and prepping you, he continues to plunge his fingers into your throbbing needy hole.
"I think you're ready enough.. " he says as he pulls his fingera out of your now gaping hole. He strokes himself a little to harden his shaft at full mass. Morrissey bites his lips as he begins to tease your entrance.
"I really hope you haven't had another man inside of you…" he murmurs, almost Accusatory- as he spread your entrance apart with his thumb, you gulped.
"If I'm honest.. N-no…I haven't.." you holted out
"Good.. " he growled out. You could sense the jealousy in his voice and him gripping you tighter. You felt his tip prod at your entrance and start to slip inside of you, both you and Morrissey let out a synced strangled moans. Your hands gripped the wall tightly at the feeling of his cock stretching you like it used to… and oh god- it felt amazing…!
Morrissey finally bottoms out inside of you, his tip barely touching your prostate, he stays still letting you adjust breathy huffs leaving both your mouths.
His eyes gazed down at your ass as he began to slowly thrust, his eyes followed how his cock disappeared inside of you, this view making him keen out
"Bloody hell… you are still so tight for me…oh pretty boy".
From outside the window you eyes were rolled at the back of your head as you cried and covered your mouth shut not risking any moans to spill out of you, muffling them in the process
He slowly starts thrusting himself in and out of you; although He was going slowly, the mix of him hitting your prostate softly and the cock ring vibrating on your dick felt fucking ESTATIC!!
His hands began to rub and squeeze your ass once more, probably for more pleasure for him than you. He continued his slow pace until it got painfully slow, after a little it did get boring.
"Can you go any slower?? " you said almost sarcastically. Suddenly he stops movements and this makes you raise a brow, before you can question it he starts going at a brutal pace almost instantly!
"This better?" You could almost make out, his loud groaning didn't help you understand him. As he sped up He held your ass tight and used it to bounce you back onto him he pounded into you so deep,he was almost using you like a fleshlight.
"God, I love it when you let me use you like this.. " he moaned loudly as he gave your ass a tight squeezd, the sounds of skin and skin slapping and your muffled moans from outside stared arousing you both even more.
And Due to the fact Morrissey was abusing your prostate and the cock ring on your dick, so of course you where
Starting to get SO close coming . But due to the cock ring it prevented that from happening making your already painful erection twitch and leak more, so at this point you gave up on keeping quiet; your moans now spread loudly outside, not caring if anyone heard you anymore if they were walking but. All you wanted was to cum really bad. Your cock twitched and leaked for release upon every thrust Morrissey plunged into your prostate, in addition- the window shook at every thrust adding pleasure pressure onto your back. Then You could feel Morrissey cock twitch inside of you making him harsher.
"I'm gonna breed this tight ass" he hissed through his clenched teeth as his knot began to build up and unravel, but he quickly slipped out; his tip barely inside of you, you whine at the last minute edge but suddenly he buried his entire length inside if you in one quick swift motion, pumping his load as deep inside your ass, and as he did he unlocked the cock ring on you making the pressure finally release in a electrocuting way, your cock instantly shooting its load onto the inner bathroom walls and floor, and your throat instantly ripping a orgasmic moan upon releasing.
Morrissey kept his twitching cock inside of you making sure you took his entire load, he then slipped out of your gaping entrance, the cum starting to leak down your legs as your body convulsed a bit from the aggressive orgasm. Morrissey, although you couldn't see him, he grinned as he hoisted the window back up enough to let your body slip back inside into the bathroom floor with a loud thud making you groan.
"Pardon me…" Morrissey spoke as he went to lift you up and set you inside the tub
"Can you lift your arms up for me?" He spoke to you, you hazily looked at him but nodded and lifted them up enough so he could slip your shirt off you, Morrissey then turned the faucet on and let the water fill the tub. You guys stayed silent for a while, until Morrissey cleared his throat and asked;
"If you needed your documents back why didn't you just tell me like a normal person" he spoke almost annoyingly, but hum as you press your lips together.
"I was scared of seeing you again and confronting you" you protested softly slowly sinking your body deeper into the warm water
"I see…but why?" He questions with the dreaded "but why" leaving you feeling nervous
But You smiled at him "I guess I'm still in love with you" the honesty spilled smoothly from your voice it always did when it came to talking about how you felt, you felt Morrissey grab your hand from the water and clinged onto it tight.
"If I'm truthfully honest I think I do too…" he spoke to you caressing you hand with his thumb; however His grasp tightened and he pulled you softly onto his chest, holding you tight for the rest of the early morning.