Note: This fic was a request from @choicesarehard for her birthday for the prompt: Do you like it when I touch you like that with edging as a component of the fic. I didn’t use the exact phrase, but close to it in various places and tried to keep it as a theme throughout. It is also my entry for Day 1 of Ride or Die Appreciation Week
Logan stretches his arms over his head while lying in bed on a lazy Sunday morning. “Finally, a day all to ourselves. No work, no school, no obligations whatsoever.”
“Pshh.” Gabi rests head on Logan’s shoulder. “I don’t even know what freetime is anymore. What are we going to do with ourselves?”
“Oh, I can think of something.” Logan waggles his eyebrows suggestively.
“Well that’s 30 minutes,” Gabi teases. What about the rest of our day?”
“Hey!” Logan objects. “I think I’ve already proven, many times, I can keep you occupied much longer than that.”
“But you are too good at making me come.” Gabi absentmindedly traces a finger over the contours of Logan’s sculpted torso. “After three or four times, I’m done.”
“Well…” Logan rolls Gabi on top of him, her legs straddling his hips. “Then I’ll just have to take my time with you.” Logan slips his hands under his white t-shirt Gabi has claimed as her own and ghosts his hands up her sides sending shivers down her spine. “I won’t let you come until I’ve explored every inch of you…” He thumbs light circles over her breasts, her nipples forming stiff peaks beneath his electric touch. “…and pushed you close to the edge over and over again.” Logan sits up and peels the t-shirt up and over Gabi’s head. He takes one of her nipples in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the tip before pulling back with a smug grin as Gabi whimpers.
Gabi’s gaze sweeps over Logan and she doesn’t think she’ll every get over how perfect he is. “You’re going to torture me, aren’t you?”
Logan suddenly flips Gabi over in one smooth motion and pins her wrists down.” Only the best kind of torture.” He kisses the sensitive spot behind her ear, and she writhes beneath him. “I think I know you pretty well by now, but I want to know all the places you like to be touched, everything that drives you wild.”
“Um, pretty much anywhere you touch me is my favorite place.”
“We’ll see about that.” Logan kneels beside Gabi and slinks down between her feet. He picks one up, swiping a finger from heel to toe and Gabi squirms.
“That tickles.” Gabi giggles and shakes her foot out of his grasp.
“See? Not everywhere is your favorite. I take it I can cross foot fetish off your list of kinks.”
“You never know, maybe I want to suck your toes,” she replies with a straight face and Logan’s eyes widen. “I’m just kidding, your toes are safe.”
Logan throws his hands up in the air. “No kink shaming from me. If you wanted to suck my toes, I’d let you…but I’m also good with you not doing that.” Logan picks up her foot again and brushes his lips against the inside of her ankle sending an unexpected jolt of pleasure upward towards her core. “How about that.”
“Wow.” Gabi laughs. “Now I get why showing your ankles in the regency era was so risque.”
“I love it when you talk nerdy to me.” Logan continues to plant kisses up her leg, looking up at her through his lashes. “It’s hot.” Logan’s mouth moves up to Gabi’s inner thigh, her whole body tensing as she fists her hands in his hair trying to guide him where she wants him the most. “Uh-uh, it’s much too soon for that.” Logan rolls Gabi onto her stomach and leans down to whisper in her ear. ”You have a whole side of you I haven’t touched at all.” He sweeps her hair over her shoulder, starting at the back of her neck and massaging downward with his fingertips.
“Mmm,” Gabi moans, every bit of her skin alight beneath his touch. His hands glide over the small of her back before he hooks his fingers in the waistband of her panties and slips them off. He works his hands back up her legs and stops on her ass, kneading the tender flesh.
Logan flops back up beside Gabi, kissing her deeply as he dips a hand between her legs. He finds her entrance, and pauses teasingly. “Let’s see how many fingers you like.” He sinks one inside and a soft moan escapes her lips. “Okay, so that’s good, but what about two?” He adds another, pumping them in and out and her moans get louder. With each thrust he his her sweet spot and she feels herself getting closer to the edge.
Without warning, Logan plunges in a third, pushing her walls to the limit and Gabi cries out, “Oh fuck!”
Logan chuckles. “It must be intense if you said ‘fuck.’ Are you good?”
Gabi nods. “More please.”
“As you wish.” Logan pushes back into her, filling her almost too much but just enough. Gabi’s breaths get faster as Logan’s pace increases and she fists the sheets in her hands, on the cusp of finding her release when Logan withdraws his fingers.
Gabi groans. “I was almost there.”
“I know, that’s the point.” Logan smirks before kissing her on the lips again and rolling her onto her back. “I’m nowhere near done with you yet.” He climbs on top of her and sucks on her neck near the dip in her collarbone. He sucks harder, responding to the subtle, unintelligible noises she’s making, and it feels so good she bucks her hips into him as a strangled sound emanates from deep within her.
Seemingly satisfied with her response, Logan continues on down, trailing kisses along her collarbone, and her skin tingles beneath his lips. He cups her breasts in both hands. “Do you like this…” He swipes his thumbs over her nipples again and a thrill runs through her. “…Or this?” He tugs her nipples between his thumb and forefinger sending a sharp jolt of pleasure straight to her core.”
“Umm…both?” It’s like comparing two equally great but very different things.
Logan cocks his head to the side as if he doesn’t believe her, but he keeps going. “Well then then how about this…” He flicks his tongue over one nipple and pleasurable sensations dance across her skin. “…Or this.” He takes the pink bud between his lips and sucks firmly as he twirls his tongue around, and her clit starts throbbing like there’s an invisible thread connecting the two.
“Oh, god…both again.”
“Seriously?” Logan questions.
“It’s hard to explain but there’s a need for all of it. It all feels amazing in different ways.”
“A need, huh?” Logan grins with a wicked gleam in his eye before he descends on her breasts again. He grinds his hips into her as he alternates between a combination of hands and mouth, lips, tongue and teeth, and Gabi’s about ready to explode.
“Ohhhhh, keep going,” she pleads.
Logan abruptly hops off her her. “And that’s my cue to stop.”
“This is no fair, Logan. I want to come,” she whines and Logan just laughs.
“I promise it will be worth waiting for.” Logan lies on his back. “Climb on. I want to taste you.” Gabi does as Logan commands, her knees on either side of his head as she hovers above his mouth. “I love seeing you like this. It’s so sexy.” Not all that long ago, being like this would have made her feel self-conscious, but Logan’s praise and reassurance gives her all the confidence in the world. She lowers herself down, and he grabs the back of her thighs, licking slowly through her folds up to her sensitive nub, trying to make it last. “You taste so fucking good, Gabi.” He continues, swirling and flicking his tongue, sucking on her clit just hard enough, but she still needs more. She grinds on his face, his light stubble prickling her delicate skin and setting her nerve endings on fire. Logan slides his hand up her body, landing on her breasts again, and her entire body is buzzing from everything combined. She braces herself, convinced he’s going to let her go all the way this time, but then he pushes her off.
“Really?” Gabi narrows her eyes at him.
“Don’t tell me you aren’t loving this.” Logan ghosts his fingertips down her arm and she shudders. “See? Your whole body is engaged.”
“Fine, but if I have to endure this torture, you do too.” Gabi removes his boxer briefs and then straddles his legs, scooting down over his knees. She takes his hard length in one hand and cups his balls with the other. She pumps her fist up and down with a loose grip, and Logan hums contentedly. She flicks her wrist as she twists over the head, picking up speed as Logan’s moans and groans get louder and more frequent. Logan pulls her up to kiss him before she pushes him too far, but once his breaths return to a normal rate, she goes back down again with her mouth this time.
“You’re amazing, Gabi. How did you get so good at this?”
“You know I’m a quick study. And it helps to have such a responsive subject.” Gabi takes him in as far as he’ll go, and he whimpers as he hits the back of her throat. Gabi pulls off with a smirk. “See? Just like that.” Gabi keeps going using a combination of her hands and mouth, tasting salty drops of precum, and she knows he’s close again. She tests him, not letting up at all, and he finally pushes her off and onto her back.
“I’m still not finished with you yet.” Logan spreads her knees apart and settles between her legs, his mouth enveloping her sex. His gaze never leaves hers, and there’s nothing hotter than watching how much he enjoys making her feel this incredible. He swipes his fingers through her folds, circling her entrance, and a finger makes its way between her two openings. Gabi’s not sure if he’s testing her or if its inconsequential, but she’s surprised at how much the thought of him touching her there excites her. She shifts her hips, nudging his finger further back.
Logan pauses and picks his head up, circling her rim with the slightest touch. “Is this where you want my finger to go?” he asks and Gabi nods affirmatively. “Okay, I’ll start small, but let me know if you want me to stop.” Logan coats his pinky with her slick wetness before easing the tip into her tight hole. She gasps, feeling an initial sharp burst of pain, but as she relaxes the pain subsides. It’s such a different sensation, she can’t describe it, but the feeling of fullness just seems to make everything else that much more intense. Logan brings his mouth to her most sensitive place again, adding two fingers to fill her other empty space. He reaches his free hand up to her breast and Gabi is overcome with stimulation.
It seems like Logan’s hands and mouth are everywhere on her body all at once. She doesn’t ever want the ecstasy to end, yet she’s yearning to reach her peak. She concentrates on the electrical current running from her head to her toes, inside her veins and across every inch of her skin, like a chain of explosives ready to ignite. She threads her hands into Logan’s hair and adjusts the angle of her hips just so, and then she’s coming harder than she ever has before, fireworks exploding through every part of her as she screams loud enough for all the neighbors to hear. Logan keeps going right through it, and as soon as Gabi thinks she’s coming down, another intense ripple of pleasure alights her body once more. He walls continue to pulse around Logan’s fingers and her body trembles for a ridiculous amount of time. Logan moves next to Gabi and holds her until her body stops shaking.
Logan kisses her hungrily on the lips, reminding her they aren’t done yet. “Are you strong enough to get on your knees for me, or do you need to lie down?”
“I can probably, manage, but I make no promises.” Gabi laughs.
“Don’t worry, I’m not going to last long.” Logan kisses her again and then nudges her onto her knees. She sticks her ass in the air and rests her head on a pillow. Logan smooths his hands over her curves and then wastes no more time, aligning his tip with her entrance. He sinks in deep, and she gasps as he fills her completely. He digs his fingers into her fleshy hips, each thrust seemingly harder and faster than the last. He reaches around to rub her clit, but there’s no way she can take anymore, so she grabs his wrist and places his hand back on her hip, Logan taking it as his cue to let go. “You feel too good, Gabi. Fuck!” Logan cries out, shuddering as he finds his release inside her.
Logan rests his head on her shoulder until he catches his breath, and then gathers Gabi in his arms, kissing her sweetly on the lips. “I love you so much, Gabi.”
Gabi squeezes her arms around him. “I love you too. And thank you.”
“You’re welcome, but what for?”
“For always caring about what I want, and making me feel comfortable enough to ask for it. And for always looking at me like I’m the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen.”
“That’s because you are, inside and out.” Logan kisses her forehead. “And you do all of that for me too. I’d say we we make a pretty good team.”
“We do.” Gabi rests her head on Logan’s chest and closes her eyes. Lulled by the gentle rise and fall of his chest and the slow, steady rhythm of his heartbeat, she dozes off without a care in the world.