Mimi gets a little jealous of all the screaming fangirls. Very much NSFW.
“What was that?”
Sven ‘s face was buried in a towel when he felt Mimi’s familiar, icy fingers wrap around his waist. He’d just got back to the hotel from the show and a few drinks with the guys before meeting Mimi. He had been looking forward to just eating room service and watching overpriced movies with her, but, it seemed she had other ideas. He dropped the towel into the sink. “What?” He asked, looking up. “What was wha-oh god, what are you doing?”
Mimi looked up and grinned, “What does it look like I’m doing?” she smirked, pulling open his towel. She rubbed his thigh suggestively, letting her hand get higher and higher and then drop, brushing the tender flesh of his balls with her knuckles as she planted excruciatingly soft kisses over his belly, gradually moving lower.
“Oh…” Sven gasped and shut his eyes, grabbing the counter behind him and exhaling heavily, his blood rushing south.
“I…er…” he gasped and watched as Mimi ran her fingers over his hardening member.
“Just reminding you, silly.” She smiled, biting her lip in that way she knew sent him wild. “Who you belong to.”
“Oh, Mimi…” Sven trailed off, the breath caught in his throat as she flicked her tongue over his tender flesh, “That’s crazy.” He ran his fingers through her hair and she grabbed his hand. “You know that’s just work…you know I- oh god. Shit…just…oh just…please.”
Mimi pulled away and smiled to herself. “ What? It’s just your job…”
“Yeah.” He smiled down at her and stroked her face, “You know it, kitten.”
Mimi raised an eyebrow and grinned skeptically. She stood and pressed herself against him, the thin fabric of her clothes against his skin making him shiver, her arms curling around his neck.
“Well maybe you’ve forgotten…” she whispered, “Been on tour a long time…” she planted kisses across his naked chest and the breath caught in his throat a little. He loved it when she got all possessive of him.
“All those shrieking fan-girls can do funny things to a man’s ego, hmm?” she whispered.
Sven blushed and nodded, “Okay, well maybe just a little.”
Mimi grinned back and stroked his face. “Thought as much.” She planted a kiss on his mouth and he grabbed her back, pulling her in just a little too tight, a little too desperate as his tongue met with hers, biting her lip.
“Ow.” She mewled, “I thought that was my job?”
“Is it?” Sven laughed picking her up and carrying her to the bed. He pushed his bag onto the floor and pulled off Mimi’s trousers. Mimi kicked them off and let them fall to the floor, pulling Sven down next to her.
“Well,” she breathed, sucking his neck, “I think that it’s time I refreshed your memory, huh? Remind you who you belong to, hmm?”
“Oh, please do.” He sighed, “You’ve no idea how much I’ve missed it. Please.” He ran his hands over her sides and she pulled off her sweater and her bra, letting them fall to the floor, that shadows glancing across her bare, warm flesh.
“Hmm.” She smiled, “I like it when you’re polite.”
Sven shrugged, “Just being gentlemanly.” He laughed, “Come here. Let me show you.”
Mimi stretched out on top of him, his erection pressing against the thin fabric of her panties, their lips meeting, Sven’s hand’s cupped around Mimi’s bottom, his fingers edging under the elastic.
“Now, what you’re doing is most ungentlemanly.” Mimi purred
“Oh, sorry.” Sven pulled away and moved his hand out of Mimi’s underwear, “Don’t you like it?”
“No,” Mimi laughed, “I love it. Keep going, that was a compliment.”
“Oh.” Sven exclaimed, “Well then I shan’t stop, hmm?”
“Oh please don’t.” Mimi ground her bottom against Sven’s finger and sighed happily, “Please, please don’t.”
“Hmm. Look at you…” Sven drawled, “Spacing out on me like that.” He ran his fingers through her hair and kissed her again.
Mimi’s eyes flew open and her hand flew to Sven’s throat. There was just a little pressure beneath it, not so much that it was uncomfortable but enough. Enough to make him fizz with need, to make his eyes fly open, to remind him exactly how his girlfriend worked and how he had missed her.
“Good.” Mimi smiled, “Now I’ve got your…attention.” She squeezed her thighs together and Sven moaned beneath her. “Are you going to show me, then?” she asked, “Just who you belong to, hm?
Sven nodded beneath her and his lashes fluttered again, his chest rising and falling as he exhaled, whether from nerves or desire he didn’t know. But whenever she leant over him like that it was like falling in love all over again. Like that very fist time in his apartment back home. Like it never, ever got old and in that moment he was sure that it never would, this desire she had awoken in him. That she had so expertly fanned and molded so that he did not know where hers ended and his began.
“You’ll give me anything, won’t you?” she drawled grinding against him, “Anything at all.”
“Yes.” He breathed his breath hot against her neck, “Anything you want.”
“Will you let me have my way then?” she drawled, “Let me use you as my plaything?”
Sven nodded, “Oh, please…please do. I’m yours, whatever you want. It’s …perfect.” He kissed her on the mouth and she hugged him tightly.
“Isn’t it?” she answered, lazily rubbing his belly, her fingers tangling through the dusky hair there, “And now I’m going to fuck you, just like I promised I would.”
She rolled off the bed and walked over to her suitcase that was open in the corner of the room.
“What?” Sven lay to the side and watched as she rooted around in the bag. There was an ominous clink and Sven gasped. “Oh god.” He said, “You did it.”
“Yes I did, baby.” Mimi smiled, “This is just for you, hmm.” Mimi pulled the harness tighter and turned around, the dark blue dildo glinting in the light. “You going to let me put a smile on that pretty mouth of yours. Let me bring you back to me.” Mimi whispered, running her fingers through his damp hair, “Do all those things I’ve been thinking about recently?”
“Oh God…” Sven sighed and pulled her next to him. Mimi pushed the dildo through his thighs and pressed herself against him, her free hand running over his leaking cock that was pressed awkwardly between them.
“Hmm.” Mimi whispered, “I’m going to fuck you so good, baby. You’ll never forget…”
“Uhhh.” Sven answered, “Please just…oh, just do it. Please.”
Mimi nodded and pushed Sven back into the sheets, kissing him hard. “Suck my cock.” She whispered, “I know you want that.” She drawled, “How you want my dick in your mouth, hmm?”
Sven nodded, whining softly and slid off the bed, his own dick glittering with precum.
“That’s it, baby.” Mimi smiled, as he knelt between her thighs, “Go gentle.” She curled her hand around the back of his neck and gently rubbed the space behind his ear with her thumb. He shivered again and let his hand fall between his thighs as he palmed himself slowly.
Sven nodded and whined again, planting his wide palm against Mimi’s pale thigh and letting his eyes fall, his dark eyelashes dipping demurely.
“Get me nice and wet, baby.” Mimi whispered, “So I can fuck you good, hmm?”
Sven nodded and worked at Mimi’s cock, slicking it with saliva until he felt himself drip.
Mimi backed off and pulled him upwards so that he lay flat against the white sheets, his body flushed with desire, his pupils inky.
“You’re so beautiful, you know that?” she smiled and kissed his cheek tenderly, “My precious boy. My perfect man…” she kissed him again and straddled him, grabbing his cock and rubbing him so that he leaked over her fingers. She smiled down at him and licked her fingers clean of his juices, making him gasp and buck beneath her.
“Christ, he breathed, “You’re driving me crazy, please, please…I don’t think I can take it much longer.”
“Well you won’t need to.” Mimi purred, angling herself against his delicate entrance. She pushed a little, being careful not to hurt him and slowly, teasingly so, edged into him. He moaned beneath her and gripped her ass as she started to push and grind against him. Mimi’s stomach did tiny flips as she watched him writhe and thrash against the sheets, the vein in his neck throbbing as he pushed his face into the pillow. She pulled his legs wider and grabbed his cock, milking him gently, alternating the pressure hard then soft until he begged her to stop.
“Please,” he whined, “Oh please let me come.”
Mimi grinned, “I never said you couldn’t, baby.” She stroked his face and kissed his cheek, “Nice that you thought to ask first. You’re remembering.”
Sven blushed again and buried his face in the pillow, slamming against Mimi. She pulled the harness off quickly and used her bare hands to pin Sven to the pillows, like she’d tried a million times over with various past boyfriends who’d never understood, trying to introduce it slowly, never being able to stop herself from climbing over them and pinning them to the sheets, sinking into hungry kisses, much to their confusion. And now, there was Sven and Mimi’s breath suddenly caught in her throat as she realised just how much he meant to her as he lay vulnerable beneath her. Just what he was doing, breaking away from his jocular, macho image like this. She exhaled and sank onto his leaking member, making him swear loudly and wrap his thighs around her. Mimi sucked his neck and sank onto him, peppering his neck and shoulders with kisses.
“I’ll never forget.” He sighed gripping her tighter, pushing faster against her, “I’ll…” Sven shivered again and dug his nails into her ass, shuddering against Mimi his breath hot against her neck. “I’ll never forget.”
Mimi nodded silently; her fingers tangled into his dark hair, “Hmm,” she breathed, “Good.”
And as the dark came over her and she shook against him, she knew that he never would and that nothing else mattered.