| Paul |

                                    

                                          
Warning: Smutty
                          
You laid silently alone in your dark bedroom. Nothing compelled your mind to wonder, or make you feel the need to do anything other then lay in the pitch black scenery of your room. You weren't tired, in fact you felt up and almost aroused. You weren't certain on what made you feel so on edge and anxious. You simply just felt, aroused like stated before. 
                          
It had been a while since you'd seen your ever so loving Paul. Maybe that was the reason? Though, you knew just how flexible Paul was when it came to these situations. If he wanted it, you were stubborn. If you wanted it, nobody complained. 
                          
Now your mind forced you to launch yourself from your bed. Grabbing your jacket and a pair of shoes you quietly headed out from your house, being careful not to wake everyone sleeping inside. You journeyed on your way to Paul's, knowing he'd be as into it as you. 
                          
You arrived, knowing you couldn't go through the front door, so you did the classic attempt : throwing rocks at his window. After a while, he peaked from the window and smiled at you. You careful made your way into the house, through Paul's bedroom window. 
                          
"What are you-" 
                          
"Shh" you hushed 
                          
You attacked Paul's lips with your own, lingering each kiss into the next. Paul didn't ask questions, he kissed back and slipped off your jacket. Quickly you turned to unbuttoning his shirt and throwing it to the grown. Paul smiled against your lips as he picked you up an carried you to his bed. 
                          
His hands found their way up your shirt and struggled at first, but soon unhooked your bra. Throwing it to the ground he slipped your shirt off and massaged your breasts tenderly but eagerly. You moaned on pleasure as you pulled his trousers down. 
                          
With Paul, it always went passionately. Every move, position and touch was delicate. So you always did the same, making sure as much pleasure as possible was given to Paul. He moaned, throwing his head back occasionally. You wanted this, now you got it. 
                          
Paul kissed your neck, slowly making his way down your body making sure every square inch wasn't left untouched. Which surely led exactly where you wanted it too. Trying your best to silence your moans you bit your lip squirming a bit, but Paul teased on. 
                          
He aligned himself and thrusted in slowly at first, but pace picked up. As he did, he made sure to continue kissing around your body in a lustful manner, it continued passionately and beautifully until he hit his high, collapsing beside you and heavily breathing. 
                          
"Thanks" Paul kissed your cheek and you giggled 
                          
"That's all I get? A thanks?" You asked with your arms cross 
                          
"How about a thanks, and round two?" Paul smirked 
                          
"Challenged excepted" You smiled. 
                          
A/N
Okay I did my best, smutty stuff is kinda out of my territory but I tried. I tend to linger on with words when I do write this stuff, but I hope regardless you enjoyed. 💕