Note: This fic was a result of prompts from i-dream-so-i-write‘s writes NSFW prompt list. It was 3 separate anon requests, but all for Drake, and they worked well together, so I combined them. #16. Making out like horny teenagers, #15. Orgasm denial/prolonging, and #20. “Baby, this is just the beginning.” ( with specific request for MC coming before this and wall sex).
Drake grabbed Riley by the hand and led her out the doors to the balcony off the grand ballroom. He said he needed some “fresh air,” but she could see from the look in his eyes what he wanted. As soon as the doors shut, he slipped his arm around her waist and pulled her close to him. He wove his other hand through her hair. “You look so sexy tonight.”
“Really? Even wearing this?” Riley pulled at the chiffon skirt of her royal blue bridesmaid gown. It wasn’t bad as far as bridesmaid dresses go, but she wouldn’t describe it as sexy.
“You know you could probably wear a potato sack, and I would still think you looked hot,” Drake said with warmth in his eyes.
This was true. It didn’t matter what Riley wore, Drake could still never get enough of her, even after being married a full year. “That’s why I married you Drake Walker.” Riley closed the distance and pressed a kiss to his lips.
Drake backed Riley against the wall and kissed her deeply, parting her mouth with his tongue. They were desperate for each other, each only pausing when they needed to take a breath. Drake bit down on her lower lip and then traced his tongue along her earlobe. Moving down to her neck, he nibbled and sucked like he wanted to devour her.
Riley grabbed Drake’s ass and bucked her hips into him. She could feel how hard he was through his dress pants. “Drake, I want you…now.”
“As much as I feel the same, I don’t want to be giving any free shows on this balcony. Maybe we could get out of here and go back to our room?”
“Drake! We can’t just leave Bertrand and Savannah’s wedding. We are both in the wedding party.” Riley scolded.
“I guess we’ll just have to keep this PG-13 a little longer and continue later later tonight.” Drake crashed his lips down on her’s once again. He moved his hands up her sides and caressed her breasts through the fabric of her dress. Riley tugged the hair at the back of Drake’s head, and a he let out a whimper.
Riley and Drake were both too consumed by each other to notice the balcony doors opening. “Eww, gross. You two are like horny teenagers.” Riley knew that voice before she even looked over. It was none other than Olivia Nevrakis. “You should really get a room.” She didn’t give either a chance to respond before turning on her heals and going back inside.
Riley laughed but Drake just rolled his eyes. “I swear she does that on purpose. I bet as soon as she noticed we were missing, she had to make sure we weren’t having any fun. This isn’t the first time she has caught us.”
“We should probably go back anyway. It’s probably time to cut the cake, but I’ll be anxiously awaiting the end of the evening.”
They both enjoyed the rest of the wedding, at least as far as Riley could tell. They took every opportunity they had when no one was watching to kiss, make out, or tease each other. Riley was so wet and ready to explode by the end of the night. They left the first chance they got when things died down and went straight to their room.
Once inside, they couldn’t get their clothes off fast enough. Riley sprawled out naked on the bed waiting for Drake to finish undressing. He climbed on top of her and she arched into him. She was ready for him to fuck her already.
She didn’t have to say anything for Drake to know what she wanted. “Not so fast, Walker. We’ve waited this long already…I want to make this last.”
She was aching for him, but she also knew the wait would be worth it. She reluctantly stilled and waited for Drake’s next move. He kissed her lips and ran his hands through her hair. He worked his hands and mouth down her body at an agonizingly slow pace, lower and lower. He moved down below her belly button and lower, stopping just above her mound. She waited for what felt like an eternity, and he just looked up at her with a devilish look in his eyes. Riley pushed his head lower but Drake resisted.
“Do I have to tie you up or are you going to cooperate?”
His words sent a thrill through her. Riley actually liked being tied up, but she just wanted Drake to keep going, so she continued to play his game. “Fine, please continue.”
“Okay, I think you’ve waited long enough.” Drake looked down between her legs. “God Riley, I can see how wet you are…how much you want me. You want me to lick you now?”
Riley nodded her head and Drake licked through her folds up to her clit, and Riley moaned loudly in response. It was so much more intense when she had been waiting for it all night. Drake licked and sucked, knowing exactly what would set Riley over the edge, and pulling back every time she got close.
“Drake, you are such a tease. Can you please let me come now?”
“I suppose since you asked so nicely.” Drake put two fingers inside her, and then slipped in a third, she felt so full and it was incredible. He resumed flicking and sucking her sensitive bundle of nerves, and that was all she could take. Her whole body tensed and she felt her release, pleasure shooting outward from her core.
“That was…” She tried to find the words to describe possibly the best orgasm of her life, but words failed her.
“Baby, this is just the beginning.” Drake got off the bed and scooped Riley up in his arms like she weighed nothing. “I’ve been thinking about this since I had you pressed up against the wall on the balcony. He held her upright and she wrapped her legs around him. He backed her up against the wall guided himself to her entrance. He paused there and her sex was aching for more. The space felt empty from where his fingers had been.
Drake quickly thrust up inside Riley, his thick, hard, length filling her completely. He brought his mouth to her neck again and she felt like she was ready to come again already. His thrusts got faster and deeper. He held one hand against the wall and brought the other down to her breast, pulling her bud between his thumb and forefinger and that was it for Riley. Riley called out “Oh my god, Drake!” as another orgasm washed over her.
Drake kept going as muscle pulsed around him. With one last push she felt him spilling inside her as he cried out. He laid her on the bed and got in beside her, both of them shaky and struggling to catch their breath.
“So was that worth the wait?” Drake asked, already knowing the answer.
“Absolutely.”
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Riley got up the next morning and got ready to go to breakfast. She put her hair up just before they walked out the door.
“What’s that on your neck? Is that dirt, or is that, oh…”
“What, Drake?” Riley ran into the bathroom to look in the mirror. “Oh my god, I can’t believe you gave me a hickey.”
“Heh,” Drake chuckled. “I think we took the horny teenager act too far.”
“At least you aren’t the one that has to walk around with the evidence on display. Would it be weird to wear a turtleneck in June? You are lucky I love you.”
“Sorry, Babe. I love you too.”