boom.
She was blunt alright, Fitz thought to himself as the icy air hit his chest without warning. Hastily, he pulled Bianca closer in attempts to keep himself warm. Their hands roamed each others’ bodies in the darkness- and Fitz slowly trailed his up and under her shirt, feeling her slightly shudder from his touch.
Bianca had pulled apart as she took a breath, and Fitz quickly buried his face into the crook of her neck, kissing along her jawline and downwards to her collarbone before leaving a hickey.
Fitz felt a rush as he heard her moan softly, and it reassured him of any doubt he had placed on her. He removed his lips from her collarbone and met them back with hers as his hands raised her shirt over her head.
Even in the darkness, he could still sort of see her silhouette, she was so damn hot. Their even breaths had evaporated and now were left with heavy pants and gasps as their sexual frustration grew more and more pronounced. Despite the cold, Fitz felt incredibly warm.
Bianca smirked when Fitz began to bite her, not that she minded the hickeys. It was darken out, so their senses where heightened, making everything better. She felt her shirt being removed and thought to herself about how frisky and wanting he was. She was enjoying this too much. A shiver of coldness rushed up her back as he pressed her against a pole attached to something on the playground. Her hands trailed down his chest, and pulled at his waistband, urging him to remove them. By now teasing had been long gone. She just wanted him, and he wanted her. She unzipped his pants and felt his obvious now boner on her palm. Slowly she slipped her hand into his pants and grasped it, giving it a light squeeze. When he moaned Bianca did it again and wrapped her free arm around him pulling his body closer to hers.
A moan had caught in the back of his throat as she grabbed him. Fuck, he thought to himself, not able to string together any sort of coherence. He brought his lips back to hers in a sloppy kiss in attempts to control his moans. Fitz felt a warmth growing in his lower abdomen and stopped Bianca’s hand from her motions.
He didn’t want it to end…this way at least. So he pushed her gently until she was laying down and he was laying on top of her with a leg on each side of hers. Kissing down her neck again and making his way to each of her breasts, he pulled off her bra, and immediately placed his mouth over one while massaging the other with his free hand.
Her moans drove him insane and he was desperate to hear more. As his tongue continued its ministrations, his hands wandered lower, and he undid her jeans and slowly pulled them down. Fitz couldn’t see what kind of underwear she had on, but he felt some sort of lace trimming. He also could feel that she was already pretty wet, which meant that the teasing she did earlier must’ve affected her too.
Smirking against her skin, Fitz decided to toy with her a little bit further kissing his way down and skipping over her throbbing center.
Bianca moaned as he worked on her and let out a disappointing sigh when he missed her most needing section on her body. Teasing? Really, right now? Well, two can play that game. She sat up slowly and pushed Fitz back to sit. She straddled him and ground her hips against his hard member, and latched her lips to his moaning while they moved in sync with one another. She moved her stood up for a slight moment and removed her pants then restraddle Fitz, loving the friction between their bodies. She grabbed Fitz and pulled him out of his pants, the cold air coming immediately in contact. She stroked him a few more times, while she french kissed him desperately. Bianca pulled the condom back out and ripped it open before sliding it onto Fitz slowly. She pushed him onto his back and slowly went down on him. She moaned as he entered her and bite her bottom lip to silence herself. After adjusting to his size, Bianca started moving her hips, riding the boy beneath her smirking at the moans emitting from his lips.
The friction was becoming unbearable, and Fitz struggled to hold her gaze. It was too cold to remove their clothing completely, but because it was too dark to see much anyways, he didn’t mind.
“F-fuck”, he muttered breathlessly as Bianca began to grind her hips down onto his. He was tired of being the only one moaning, so he took one of her nipples into his mouth and lightly swirled his tongue around the tip while massaging the other with his palm.
He felt her lean back, and her pace slowed slightly- so Fitz met her thrusts and moved onto sucking on her collarbone. The hand that was massaging her breast, headed south, and began to rub circles onto her clit- and the moan that she let out almost made Fitz lose it right then and there.
