This day has gone surprisingly well. Chord has his doubts about small things. For example, would he forget things, say the wrong thing, or just completely blank when it came to telling her how he felt. But everything went off pretty perfect in his mind, and he had no complaints. His hips rocked faster into hers, his calloused fingers working furiously on the sensitive button between her legs. He knew they were both close. Their muscles were tensing and it was getting harder and harder not to succumb to the pleasure that was surely taking over her body as well. The way she moans against his throat is almost too much to bare as her walls start to clench around him.
Split moments after she reached her climax, Chord followed. His hips moved at the same fast pace as he rode out the waves of pleasure. His eyes were clenched shut, his face burrowed into her shoulder, moans escaping his lips and vibrating against her skin. After a few more moments of immense pleasure he collapsed on top of her, though he had enough strength left in him to keep himself from completely crushing her. As she opens her eyes, he smiles and he is pretty sure it is more like a lopsided grin. Tonight had been awesome. When she says he loves him, his smile got bigger, if that was even possible. “I love you too Di. So much.” Pulling out of her, he rolls to the side and gets up from the bed, disposing of the condom. Then he lays back down next to her on the bed, a smile on his face. “I don’t know about you, but tonight was perfect.”
Di reaches up and traces his lips as he smiles down at her, loving the crooked grin spread across his face. When he returns her sentiment, her smile grows twice it’s original size, and a small blush flushes her cheeks. She watches his as he pulls out of her, and kept her eyes trained on her boyfriend as he got up to trash the used condom. Tucking her hair behind her ear, she moves underneath the covers of the bed, shivering slightly as the cool fabric touched her bare skin. She held the covers open for Chord as he came back to lay next to her, his smile still matching hers. Letting the blankets fall back on top of them, Di immediately snuggled into his side. Her head buried into his chest while her legs tangled with his.
"It was more than perfect, Chordy," she said, tilting her head to look up at him. His hair had flopped down onto his forehead during their amorous activities, and she gently pushed it off his slightly sweaty skin. Her own hair was sticking to the nape of her neck, but she never wanted to move out of this bed. Placing a small kiss on his chest, right over his heart, she sighed happily. "This doesn’t feel real to me, sometimes. You’re too good to be true, too perfect to be mine. And sometimes, like now, it hits me. You are mine, and I’m yours. And it makes me all warm inside to feel that way.” Di said, babbling on. Her body was low on energy after their workout, and the warmth radiating from Chord’s body was relaxing her even more. “I’m so lucky, just like our song,” she told him, peppering little innocent kisses along his jawline.
Their lips were connected in a fiery kiss that surely intensified the heat around them. Chord’s hips increased in speed, sometimes slowing down if he wanted to change the pattern. His hands roamed over her skin, feeling the goosebumps awake in their path. Her body’s reaction to his movements and touches, increased his arousal. They were being anything but quiet in the hotel room as they moved together as one on the bed. The sound of their bodies smacking together and the moans and or whimpers of pleasure leaving their lips were all intoxicating to Chord as they flooded his ears. His lips moved against hers somewhat sloppily, as he thrust into her center. A moan escaped his lips and he wasn’t getting enough of her, it seemed. And maybe it would always be that way. He would never get enough of her. But somehow, Chord was okay with that because he knew that he would always desire her. Her touch, her lips, her voice, everything about her.
As she bites down on his lips and moans into his mouth, he thrusts his hips a bit faster. Then she wraps one of her legs around his torso and he is able to reach even deeper inside her. As she moans loudly, he kisses her harder. “Fuck, baby.” He moans against her lips. Normally he wouldn’t curse too much, but he couldn’t help but let it slip that time. Soon her other leg is joining her other, wrapped around his torso. His hands move to her thighs and he caresses them in a way, squeezing them leaving faint red marks on her skin that would surely fade into her normal skin tone. Her lips starts to trail up to his ear and he moaned when she nips at his earlobe before kissing his skin lower and lower, every inch that she could reach. It made moans continuously leave his lips.
Chord’s muscles start to tense as he can feel her body tensing up. This wouldn’t last so much longer, the buildup growing too strong up until the point where they would both have their release. It was sweaty body rubbing up against sweaty body and Chord couldn’t tell if was his or hers. The smell of them, filling the room and he was happily suffocating in it. As their eyes lock and she moans his name, he starts to pick up the pace of his hips. Then his fingers move over her skin tantalizingly until he reaches her center. There he starts to lazily rub circles over her clit, wanting to coax her further to her climax.
Chord’s moans and his curses only fueled Dianna’s arousal, and she continued to buck her hips up to meet his. Both of their bodies are tense now, and looming over the edge of release. She couldn’t even believe this was happening right now. Today had been so perfect, with Chord’s carefully packed picnic and the dancing out in the open. Their confessions of love. And now this. Being joined in the most intimate way on the bed in their hotel. Di couldn’t imagine anyone she’d rather be here with other than Chord. It felt too good to be real - the entire day had been surreal to her. A true trip down the rabbit hole into the Wonderland that was Chord Overstreet.
His fingers trailing down her body pull her out of her slight trance, and she continues to kiss at the column of his neck as his touch sets her skin on fire. Stopping at her center, he rubs against her clit, causing her to moan against his throat. It took only a few seconds of this for Dianna to reach her peak. Her muscles clench tightly around him, bringing Chord to his release as well. Her back arches, and she can only say his name over and over again as her entire body is washed over by waves of pleasure. Fireworks explode behind her eyelids, which were clenched shut. It takes her quite a few minutes to come down from this high - one that she had never experienced quite so powerfully before. Her breath was coming in pants, and every muscle in her body felt like jelly. Relaxing finally against the mattress, Di opened her eyes to see Chord above her. Smiling lazily up at him, Di placed a small peck on his lips. “I love you, Chord,” she said, her voice just a tad hoarse.
The thrust of his hips start off slow so she can grow accustomed to it. When he first starts off he can see the slight discomfort on her face and he doesn’t like that he is hurting her. That was the last thing he wanted to do was hurt her. But obviously it would have to feel slightly uncomfortable before it got better. Before it got more pleasurable. His body is hovering over hers, their skin lightly ghosting against the others. Something to daunting that it sent chills down Chord’s spine because even the slightest touch from her made him feel jolts of electricity running through his veins. Everything was so heightened when they had started to go in the direction of this situation. And now they were joined as one in the most intimate way on the linen of a hotel bed’s comforter. Maybe not everything was perfect to some people, but it was perfect to Chord and he wouldn’t want it any other way.
He can tell that she is becoming more relaxed with the rhythm he was building with his hips because hers started to move up to meet with his. The small movement only caused Chord’s arousal to grow and then she was pulling his face towards hers, capturing his lips in a searing kiss. Chord couldn’t help but moan against her lips. His hips starting to move faster. The way she moans his name makes him moan against her lips again before he starts to move his lips down her jawline and the column of her neck. Gently sucking on the skin, but not enough to leave a mark. Despite his growing want to do that he knew he couldn’t.
“Dianna.” Her name is moaned against her skin as it escapes his lips. The speed of their his growing with every thrust. His calloused hands start to roam over the wonderland that is her body. The blonde man can feel goosebumps ignite all over her skin and he savors it. The way her body reacted to his touch drove him into a frenzy. It was amazing really that only after a short while here they were. Making love in a hotel room after confessing their feelings to one another. It only made this moment even more special. She loved him and vice versa and that was such a pivotal part in making love to Chord at least. Kissing back up to her lips, he attacks them with hunger. The thrust of his hips almost becoming slower but harder as he thrust back into her, harder with more force.
Dianna wants him so badly to leave a mark on her neck with his lips. She wants to be able to have some sort of physical reminder of them together, even one she would have to cover with piles of make up. But they both know that their relationship needs to stay quiet for now. But just because they had to keep their relationship quiet didn’t stop them from voicing their pleasure as they were joined together on the hotel bed. Chord’s name fell from her lips, and Dianna’s from his. His hands and lips explored all over her skin, and she couldn’t help the goosebumps that broke out in response. Her reactions only seem to fuel his arousal and the speed of his hips, and she can feel him begin to pick up the pace.
Finally, their lips met once again and Dianna met Chord’s passion equally. She could feel a change in their momentum, where his hips began to slow down just slightly. However, this was made up for by his thrusts becoming harder, and therefore reaching deeper. Dianna tugged on his bottom lip, moaning into his mouth as her hips bucked up to meet his. Picking one leg up, Dianna wrapped it around Chord’s body, her foot resting in the middle of his back. She did the same with her other leg, anchoring his body to hers. She felt him thrust again, and moaned loudly. Her new-found position allowed him to enter her at a much deeper angle, and he was making her see stars. Kissing away from his mouth, it was her turn to move down his jaw line. Instead of going straight for his neck, she moved her way up to his ear, where she gently pulled on his earlobe with her teeth. Finally, she made her way to his neck, kissing every inch that she could reach.
She could feel her body begin to tense up, the tell-tale sign that the peak was near. Running her hands over Chord’s body, Di could tell that his muscles were beginning to tighten as well. Her breath began coming in faster pants, and she looked up into her boyfriend’s eyes. Biting her lip, she managed to moan out his name once more, begging him to pick up his pace once again.
His fingers worked on her slowly, tantalizingly, and instinctively. With the moans spewing out of her mouth, he controls his movements using them almost as a guide. The more she moaned the more pleasured she was feeling and that was his goal; to pleasure her. He can’t help but moan against her skin as her hands speed up on his hard length. Her hand felt so completely different than anything else, that he couldn’t concentrate on almost anything but that. Soon enough he added another finger to her heat and he occupied his thoughts the best he could by kissing all over her skin. His lips attempted to cover every single patch that they could reach. At certain areas he sucked and nipped to mark her as his. Though he knew no one would see them but him and her. Their relationship was still a secret after all. As her hands tug at his hair he moans. The pain of that mixed with the pleasure he was feeling from her hand pumping his member, was entirely too intoxicating. It made his breath falter just slightly in his throat.
When she pulls his face up to hers, he kisses her with a hunger that only she could awaken inside of him. It was like a fire that just kept growing with every pump of her hand or moan that escaped her lips. Everything about this moment was just making him suffocate in flames that he could surely see behind his eyelids as they fluttered shut. His lips were still against hers, their hands working on each other’s bodies and they both needed more. He knew it and the way she spoke the words just amplified the thought. Kissing her in response, he slowly removes his fingers from her core and kisses down her skin, just a little bit. Chord moves to the end of the bed before standing up and reaching for his jeans. Quickly going through the motions, he grabs a condom from his wallet. Tearing the foil open with he teeth, he rolls the rubber material over his hard member correctly.
Moving back to hover over her, he gives her a weak smile. His hands rested on the mattress, on either side of her body and he leaned down to press a kiss to her lips. Positioning himself correctly, he slides into her slowly. Once he is all the way in he settles there for a moment letting her get used to the position. All he could think about was how she felt around his throbbing member and he could feel the heat radiating off her. Looking down he isn’t quite sure if it had hurt or not so he leans down and presses another kiss to her lips, before whispering “I love you,” against her lips. With a nod of her head he starts a slow, steady pattern of his hips.
Dianna propped herself up a bit on her elbows as Chord’s body extracted itself from hers, watching him as he moved to the end of the bed. She couldn’t help but stare at the smooth muscles that rippled under his skin as he reached over the side of the bed to retrieve what ended up being protection from the wallet in his discarded jeans. She kept her eyes on his as he rolled the rubber circle down his member, her bottom lip being tugged on by her teeth. Her breath was ragged from his kisses, and she was sure her cheeks and body were flushed as well. Despite being naked on the bed, however, Dianna had never felt more at home in her skin or more comfortable with another human being as she did with Chord in these moments.
Di returns his smile, her own a bit nervous at the thought of what they were about to do. As he moves over her, she eagerly returns her kiss, his touch quelling some of the nerves she was experiencing. She braced herself as he slowly slid into her, her bottom lip once again stuck between her teeth. Di is thankful for the moment he gives her to adjust to his size once he’s full sheathed inside her, and takes a deep breath. The slight discomfort soon dissipates, and she kisses him back. “I love you too,” Di breathes out, as her head bobs in the okay for him to begin to move.
As his hips begin to slowly rock into hers, she feels her breath come in gasps. The feeling of being connected with him on this level is like nothing else she’s ever experienced before. The feeling of being one with him was truly that - being connected with Chord at the most intimate level. As she begins to become more relaxed with their actions, she can’t help the reaction of her hips bucking up slightly to meet his as he thrusts. Wanting to keep this as intimate as possible, Di reaches her arms up to pull his face down to hers, pressing their lips tightly together. She kisses him feverishly, and moans softly into his mouth. “Chord,” is all she can really say as he continues to set her body on fire.
Of course I think so! You’re my cutie pie!
You’re adorable Di.
So are you, Chordy!
Literally the most adorable man to ever exist. :3
You think so?
Of course I think so! You’re my cutie pie!
At her words he moans against her lips, he knew that was why but hearing that from her? Well it only added to his arousal and he was hoping she would hurry up with removing his boxers from his body. His erection was straining against the cotton fabric and Chord wanted nothing more than to please her by making love to her. He wanted it so much it was as if it was a need. A need that he wanted to satisfy right this moment. His thumb’s circles on her clit speed up just a little bit as she removes the fabric of his boxers, and he was glad that his erection wasn’t poised uncomfortably against the article of clothing. Kissing her neck he nips at her skin as she reaches in between their naked bodies and grabs his erection, starting to move her hand up and down in a rhythm that matched his on her clit.
He moaned against her skin at the feeling of her hand on him. It felt incredibly good and he knew that he would never get used the the feeling most likely. Kissing back up to her lips, he hears her slight plea and he is unsure of what she wants. So he kisses her passionately while his fingers experiment with her words. Dipping to her entrance he pushes his finger in slowly hearing a slight gasp emit from her lips. Slowly he starts to thrust his calloused finger into her, in a completely different pattern from the circles his thumb was still rubbing on her clit.
After a few more moments he can feel her hand speed up on his member and he moans against her lips, mumbling, “Faster.” He immediately feels her hands change speed and he moans again before inserting another finger into her. Kissing down her jawline he runs his tongue along her skin before kissing down her neck and collarbone. Then like before his mouth goes to her breasts flicking her nipples with his tongue before sucking roughly on the mounds of skin.
In response to Dianna’s request, she feels his hands shift between her legs. Then one of his long fingers pressed against her entrance, before sliding inside easily. She can’t help the gasp that escapes her lips as his digit enters her, relieving her of just a bit of the tension she was feeling. The slow movement of his fingers, in contrast with the faster movement of his thumb on her clit drove Dianna wild, and she felt her breath quicken almost immediately. She couldn’t believe that he was making her feel this good through only a few simple movements.
As Dianna’s hand began working his length, she heard him mumble the word faster under his breath, and she was more than happy to comply. Her hands began to speed up their motions, and she moaned in unison with the sounds he was making. It was impossible not to echo his noises, because that was when she felt another one of his long and skilled fingers slip inside her. Her arousal made the fit easy, and the fact that he was stretching her just the slightest bit made the fire spreading throughout her body grow even more. Chord’s mouth trailed down the column of her throat, and he makes his way to her breasts. The hand that wasn’t on his member moved into his hair, gripping the dirty blonde strands tightly as his tongue swept over her nipples. She closed her eyes, sighing loudly as he sucked on her skin, and she couldn’t help but whimper as he kept his hands moving between her legs.
She let him continue working her body for a moment, before releasing his hair and using that hand to tilt his face up to hers. Kissing him with as much passion as she could muster, Dianna pulled away to look into his eyes. Their hands never stopped moving, their paces only quickening slightly. Their eyes locked, and she saw only love, want and need staring back at her - something she knew was reflected in her own eyes as well. Biting her lip, she moaned as Chord’s fingers reached a certain spot inside her. “Chord…” she mumbled, trying not to lose her train of thought. “Chord, baby. Please… please make love to me?” Dianna asked quietly, her voice soft. She didn’t want to come undone from his hands - she wanted to be fully joined with him before she let go.
He can feel her underwear become even more damp as he whispers up against her swollen lips. At her words all he can manage is a nod before her hips are moving up towards his. They continue to grind up against each other for a few more moments, Chord is drowning in arousal from the friction, feeling his erection grow. It almost hurt too much, that he was this turned on. But he new that it wouldn’t be that long before he would be overcome with so much pleasure that he’d probably black out. His hands start to move the the hemline of her underwear as he kisses her with fervor feeling the heat between them intensify. The atmosphere of the room was full of lust and the smell of arousal. It flooded Chord’s nostrils as his hands moved to Dianna’s back side and dipped beneath the hemline of her underwear.
His hands slide down the skin of her ass before moving to pull the fabric from her body. Once he had it far enough down her legs he let her slide them off. Chord’s hands rested on her hips as he glanced between them. Without hesitation he runs his finger down her center, watching how it was instantly covered with her juices. He uses his thumb to press down on her clit as he leans his head in to kiss her on the lips. Then his hands take hers and moved them to the elastic waistband of his boxers. “I need you.” He says to her and he lets her remove his boxers as he hands move back to her core. His thumb rubs lazy circles around her clit and starts to kiss down her neck again, nipping at her skin.
Dianna kissed him back with just as much passion and want as he gave to her, his touches and kisses driving her insane. Feeling his hands dip below the waistband of her panties, she lifted her hips slightly. This action served the dual purpose of helping him remove the garment that was between them, as well pushing her hips back against his. Once they were down around her thighs, Dianna easily kicked off the rest of the fabric onto the floor. And she was now completely naked in front of him. His finger traced down her center, illicting more moans of pleasure from Dianna’s vocal chords. She couldn’t help the immense arousal she was feeling. She sees Chord’s eyes move to his finger, which was covered in her juices. “That’s all because of you, Chord,” she whispered against his ear before gently tugging on the lobe with her teeth.
With his direction, Dianna’s hands push down the waistband of his boxers, moving them down his hips so he could kick them off. Finally, the couple was bare together, and she couldn’t have thought of any other place she’d rather be. His thumb on her clit only causes her to whimper and moan more, the circles he was drawing around the sensitive bud causing more wetness to pool between her legs. His kisses at her neck spurred her on, and she ever so gently reached between them as well. Her small hands wrapped lightly around his erection, and she smiled at his reaction. She kept in time with his circling of her clit, her hands gently pumping his member. Biting her bottom lip, she sped up her motions just slightly. “Chord, please…” was all she could really say at the moment, too engulfed in the feelings that he was giving her to say much else.