Mousse x MC “My Love For You Is Ever Expanding.”
Rating: Look, this is SMUT but its 99% fluff too. Still 18+
A|N: I woke up, and I was like, “I want Mousse to eat me out.” So here we are.
Mousse’s lips trailed along her breasts, leaving tons of tiny kisses in his wake. Her rapid heart rate was apparent against his lips, beating in rhythm with his own. She sighed and squirmed under his overly gentle touch.
Alice’s hands dipped into his hair, tugging lightly at the chestnut strands when he teased her nipple with his tongue. Mousse hummed at the sensation. A smile flickered on his expression before his brows knitted again in earnest. Their first date had gone… well. He sighed into her skin as he made his way down her chest. It had gone exceedingly well if Mousse had to say so.
He’d been crushing on Alice since the first day he saw her. But not just any old crush; it was love at first sight. He remembered the sensation filling his chest as he quietly prayed that she was everything he imagined her to be. It wouldn’t be fair that the universe would put his soulmate right in front of him, in broad daylight, and her end up being nothing like he’d always hoped and wished for.
The love only grew stronger and stronger each day, even on days he didn’t see her. He almost felt bad interacting with her, seeing her be so polite to him, yet keeping him at a distance. He resolved to allow the natural order of things to occur. He didn’t want to trap her or force her to feel anything for him. After only a month of befriending her, he already decided he wanted to make sure she was happy. Even if that meant she wasn’t interested in him.
However, the day he finally came where he had the time to ask her out properly. Not a friend date, not a hangout, a date-date. One that a person took another on in hopes of building a relationship. Alice had been taken aback, but in the end, agreed to meet him in a weeks time. Mousse was delighted, overjoyed by her promise to meet him for dinner. His heart grew that day, and the next, and the next, more and more until he wondered if his love for her was ever-expanding. He cursed his open-heart, making him vulnerable to the most intense heartbreak if she rejected him.
But she hadn’t rejected him. Mousse now gently kissed the inside of her thigh. He left closed-mouth kisses and wide mouth sloppy kisses all along her inner leg. Truthfully, nerves fluttered to life in his stomach, and he wasn’t prepared for what would happen next, not just yet. He needed a moment, a minute to relish in this incredible evening.
Not only had Alice invited him inside after their date for tea, but she also let him kiss her. Mousse’s heart squeezed at the memory of their first kiss just an hour before. It was gentle and sweet but lingered into something fiery and hot. He parted from her after several minutes of their intense kiss to allow her mind to defog.
She was the one to kiss him the second time. Her hands slid along his body, and Mousse took that as an invitation. He allowed his fingertips to gingerly map out her frame, memorizing every nuance of her curves. More kisses fueled the flames of desire in them both, and before he knew it, Mousse had her on the bed, half undressed, and panting the words’ more’.
The phrase ‘a dream come true’ felt like it paled in comparison to what was really happening. It felt like a series of lifetimes came to a head, that they were reborn into these lives only to finally meet and come together as one. Mousse’s heart swelled again, wondering how he’d ever lived any portion of his life without her. His kisses turned to licks as he made his way to her sex. His hair was a tousled mess as she tugged and pulled him to her core. He didn’t mean to tease for so long, but it was nice seeing how worked up she’d become.
He kissed around her labia, lightly sucking the sensitive zones. Mousse pushed her legs open wider, settling on his stomach between her thighs.
“Mousse, please…” She pushed her head back into the bed as she moaned.
“I’m getting to it, darling. I promise. I will take care of you."
He cursed in his head, hoping his timid touches didn’t give off how nervous he was. He’d only imagined her voice coming out nights when he slept alone. Mousse almost wanted to slap himself to wake up, so sure this was a dream. Hell, even if it was a dream, he wasn’t going to keep her waiting any longer.
He tongued her slit while using his hands to press her apart. It had been a long time, too long since he’d been with a woman. He racked his brain of all the things he knew most people liked when receiving oral, but he also knew Alice was special. Everyone had something different they liked, something small no one else could predict, and he needed to know what hers was.
Flat tonged, he ran up and down her sex, tasting every bit of how much he turned her on. He focused on her clit, sucking and lapping until her breath hitched. His cock throbbed at the cardinal sounds she made. A moan came out of him just as she moaned. Her pleasure echoed onto him. When she felt good, he felt good.
He sucked and licked at the same time, making her groan in pleasure. He whimpered, moving down to her slick hole to lap up more of her arousal. His hands began to relax. One hand moved to rest on her thigh while the other slid up her torso to cup her breast. As his tongue swirled this way and that along her sensitive clit, his fingers rubbed against her nipple. She gasped and rolled her hips towards his face.
Mousse felt his own sex leak, staining the sheets with precum where he rested. He moaned as she cried out his name. The residual hum against her pussy seemed to make her shiver. Mousse refused to hold back, knowing this is what he was here for. He was here to pleasure her endlessly.
He needed to express himself without words. He wanted to show Alice just how fiercely in love with her he was without scaring her away by saying the word’ love.’ It was too soon, he knew. He wanted to keep the natural order of things for Alice. She deserved a gentleman, someone that cared for her feelings and well being. Someone that respected her free will and didn’t push her boundaries.
The more his tongue tantalized her clit, the wetter she became. He slid his hand down, pressing a single digit into her hole. She clenched around the intruding finger, mewling loudly into her bedroom. Mousse curled his finger, finding and focusing on the soft spot just inside. Her moans came out louder as she repeated the phrase, "Yes! Yes, just like that."
He liked that this was making her so riled up. He loved the fact that his mouth and hand could do this to her so easily. She was so warm, so inviting as she clenched around his second intruding digit. He let out a sharp breath, moaning as her hips bucked against his face. His cock was rock hard and pulsing at the thought of sinking into her.
"Don’t stop,” She breathed, placing her hand on his head. “Don’t stop, don’t-” Her moans were glorious. Mousse didn’t stop; he kept going until her walls began to throb against his fingers. A shiver ran through him as pride swelled up in his chest.
Her legs began to shake as she huffed and gasped for air. Mousse let up the pressure, but still kept all his attention on her cunt.
“Fuck,” He moaned into her sex. He needed to know if she wanted all of him. If not, he was okay with it. He was willing to wait. “Alice,” He stopped licking so intensely, kissing around her sex, giving her a chance to respond.
“Hmm?” She ran her hand through her hair as she writhed.
“Do you want me?” He hadn’t meant to sound so small, or so unsure of himself. He just wanted to know if her desire for him at this moment was equal to his own for her.
She didn’t speak for a moment, breathing heavily instead. He wanted to take it back. He felt terrible for even asking this of her so soon. “Never min-”
“I want all of you.” She interrupted him. “I want you to feel good too, Mousse."
He could almost cry; he was so happy. His eyes grew wide as his grin spread across his face. He kissed atop her clit a few times before sliding up on top of her. She jolted, even with the light touch of his lips.
"Alice, I-I…” Her fervent kiss stopped his words. She twined her tongue with his and wrapped her legs around his waist. “I want to show you how much I care for you.” He gulped, hoping he hadn’t said too much. However, the loving look in her eyes made him continue. “I’ve cared for you for so long now. I’ve always wanted you to be happy, no matter what you wanted to do in life."
She smiled up at him, pushing his messy hair out of his face. "Mousse, I care for you too."
"Really?!” He didn’t mean to act like a schoolboy with a crush, but this moment was overwhelming his emotions. “I, it’s just that, I think you deserve the world and I want to be the one to give it to you, But!” He cleared his throat, “If you don’t want me to give you the world, that’s fine. I want you to be happy with anyone you chose. I just-!"
Alice kissed him, cutting off his rambling words. When their lips finally parted, she cupped his face. "Mousse, I don’t want anyone else. Didn’t you see what you did to me?” She blushed, pressing her lips together. “I desire you. I want you. You’re the only one that makes me feel this way. Mousse… I want you, and only you."
He blinked slowly, dumbfounded by what he heard. He was dreaming. It was so obvious. An amazing woman like Alice would never say those words. If he wasn’t dreaming, she was paid. Who would pay her to make such a fool out of him, though? Could it be an old rival? Maybe even a friend playing a prank.
He snapped out of his spiraling thoughts and looked at the gorgeous women in front of him. "Yes?"
“Just do it,” Alice giggled, pushing lightly on his shoulder.
Mousse toppled over onto the bed, relaxing back into the pillow. His soft brown waves framed his face and sprawled out messily. She straddled his waist, and Mousse got an eyeful of her naked body on top of him.
She leaned forward, capturing his lips in a heated kiss. Her teeth nibbled at his bottom lip, while their tongues teased one another. He was so caught up in their sensual kiss that he didn’t realize she’d reached for his cock.
“Alice,” He mewled as her hand stroked him slowly. “You don’t have to do this. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do."
"I appreciate that, Mousse. But this is what I want."
He pinched his eyes shut as Alice guided his cock into her entrance. It was unreal; everything was so unreal. Mousse moaned a 'thank you’ as she sunk down further and further. His hands came up to her hips, keeping her steading. Alice leaned back down, swiveling her hips against him. Mousse tossed his head back, puffing air with every passing second.
"Mousse,” She cupped his cheek, coaxing him to open his eyes. “Do you like this?” She asked as she humped him slowly.
“I do, I- I love it.” He pinched his mouth shut as if he said something forbidden. He said love. It was something he was trying so hard not to say. He cleared his throat. “I like it a lot, yes.” His shoulders relaxed.
“Tell me how you like it. Do you want it fast or slow? Maybe a mix of both?” She rested her hand on his chest and steadied herself as she fucked him.
“I like it any which way. As long as it involves you, I like it. It’s perfect.” His turquoise eyes rolled back into his head as she ground into him.
She cupped his cheek and smiled down at him. “Okay, I’ll take that as an answer for now. But later, you have to be more specific.”
“Later?!” He blurted out as if he thought this was the only time they’d be like this.
Alice giggled, slowing down the way she moved. “Unless you don’t want there to be a later?” She teased him.
Mousse lifted his hands to her sides and pulled her down. She fell to the bed, and he crawled on top of her. “You want to do this again?” He kissed her cheek down to her neck. He felt like a puppy licking at its owner.
“I do, as long as you do too."
"I do! Oh, Alice.” He hugged her to his chest, relishing in the way she hugged him back. It wasn’t even about sex at this point anymore. He felt some of his anxiety melt away as she played with his hair. He kissed her over and over again with a massive smile on his face.
“More dates?” He asked, pulling her right leg to hook around his waist.
“I’d love to go on more dates.” She nodded with a beautiful smile.
“And more kisses?” He asked, pressing kisses along her cheek. His cock prodded her entrance but held back for now.
“Yes, more kisses, please.”
“Even in public? C-can I kiss you in public?” It was the last of the insecurities to come out. He hadn’t expected to ask that in such an exposed way. It slipped out, and now he had to wait for her answer. He knew deep down he just wanted to know if she was proud to be with him. Proud to show off that she had fallen for Mousse Atlas. He knew he didn’t want to hide their relationship but didn’t know how Alice felt.
“You can kiss me. You can hug me. You can hold my hand any time you want.” Alice’s words were like swords cutting through the darkness in his mind. She fought away the monster of anxiety that swirled in his head, leaving him with nothing but rational thoughts and mountains of love to give.
He signed. “I look forward to getting breakfast with you tomorrow, then.” He shot her a confident smile, and she returned it with a warm grin.
Many more kisses were shared between the two as the night stretched on. Mousse made love to her over and over again. As many times as his body physically allowed before they both collapsed into each other’s arms. He held her to his chest until morning. He kept her close to him for as long as she would allow. He never wanted to let go, not ever.
Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed <3 I have a secret thing for Mousse. It’s bound to get worse as time goes on tbh
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