A Kiss To Change It All (Part 35) - Montgomery de la Cruz
Pairing: Montgomery x Reader
Warning: I am a sinner. Smut (not too detailed). And some fluff.
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Morning came way too soon as the sun peaked through the partially opened curtains in the jock’s bedroom. Montgomery slowly opened his eyes not able to ignore the bright light any longer, blinking a few times to adjust to the sunlight that was hitting him straight in the face. It was a little too early for you to wake up, so the boy gently untangled himself from your sleeping figure and slowly got up making the bed bounce a little bit before he made his way to the bathroom. It didn’t wake you up. You just snuggled against his pillow, already missing his warm skin against yours. Your guilty pleasure.
When Montgomery got back to the bedroom, you were still sound asleep holding his pillow against your naked body. He just smiled and climbed under the sheets behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist. You let a content sigh let go of the pillow and backed your body up, pressing it against his bare chest as you felt the welcoming warmth from him engulf you. At that exact moment, the baseball player wished he could freeze time and stay in this exact position for the rest of his life. Just you and him, in his bed. But school was calling you much to his disappointment.
His lips trailed kisses along your shoulder and neck as his hand ventured on the curve of your naked hip and the smooth skin of your thigh. He went down and back up a few times earning a soft moan from you. “I know you’re tired baby but we gotta wake up.” He whispered against your skin before he pressed another kiss on your shoulder.
“We just fell asleep like five minutes ago.” You whined.
“Whose fault is it, uh?”
Yours and yours only.
Normally on school days, you weren’t allowed to sleep over at anybody’s place. Not even at Jeff’s. The few times you did were extreme emergency cases that required your best friend’s presence. Other than that, you were to follow the strict rules your father had set since you were a child.
But tonight, was an exception.
With your mother gone from the house and Jeff going out on his first date since forever, your father didn’t have much choice if he didn’t want to leave you on your own, even for one night so he agreed on letting you sleep at Montgomery’s place with one rule to follow. “If you skip school tomorrow…”
“I won’t, dad. I promise.”
Not that you were planning to skip it anyways but sure you had plans for the night you would be spending together. Montgomery was still under medical restriction so instead of following practice from the bench, he threw a lie to coach Rick pretending that he had a medical appointment just so you could leave earlier. “Try not to stay awake all night, sweetheart.” Jeff teased you while your boyfriend was talking to the coach.
As if he could read your mind. Your rosy cheeks turned into a darker shade of pink in just a second. “Oh my God, Jeff, shut up.”
Studying together was a real challenge, mostly because Montgomery had serious issues keeping his hands to himself. When he stopped trying to kiss you to get your attention and finally got himself into doing his own homework, he still got his hand on your thigh, mindlessly gently scratching the inside of it. At first, you tried to ignore it but the shivers this slow movement was sending through your whole body were impossible to get rid of, and sure you were slowly getting in a mood you certainly weren’t expecting to be in while going through your biology notes from this morning. You wanted to push his hand away but again you thought that you certainly wouldn’t have many more chances like this one to be on your own with him. Screw biology and whatever he was reading. Monty shot you a confused look when you suddenly stood up and got on his lap, straddling it. “Someone got bored from a bio?” He chuckled.
“Kind of…” You trailed playing with the collar of his flannel. “I mean it’s just the two of us so why bother with school?” Montgomery opened his mouth to speak but you cut him in a soft and slow kiss, an almost chaste kiss which didn’t fit with the naughtiness of your thoughts. He tried touching you but you backed away, holding his hands away from your hips. “No touching.” His eyes widened in surprise before he tried to speak again. “And no arguing or you won’t get anything.”
He let his hands fall to the sides and waited while you slowly took off your top. “Okay…” You leaned in, lips brushing his, not innocently as you always used to do it, more like a tease but hot, passionate, and demanding. Something different and bold that Montgomery sure really liked. It was a new side of yourself he was discovering tonight. You as well.
You didn’t kiss him, it would have been too easy, too fast and what you wanted was to take your time. It was your first time after you got back together. “Let’s take these off, first.” You said pushing the flannel off his shoulders and tugging on his t-shirt which he took off on his own, revealing his slightly bruised side. “It still hurts you?”
“Nah. Don’t worry about that, baby.” You avoided kissing his lips. Instead, you went for his cheeks, his jaw, his neck, hitting that sensitive spot you knew was like turning the key to his engine. He relaxed and closed his eyes, enjoying the way your lips moved from his neck and down his chest until you reached his belt. It felt like you were setting his skin on fire whenever your lips touched him. “You’re killing me.” Montgomery groaned when you started undoing his jeans knowing perfectly what you were about to do.
“I know.” You responded with an innocent smile.
While you wanted to take things slow, you couldn’t help but rush yourself once you were done with him, stripping the remaining clothes in a blink of an eye before getting yourself on top of him after he quickly got himself settled on his bed. Another new thing you secretly wanted to try but you were too shy to even suggest it even though he kept telling you that there should be nothing you should be ashamed of asking or telling him. He held your hips, not too roughly, gladly guiding you until you pick your pace, holding onto his shoulders for support. “You’re so beautiful.” The night was long and most certainly extremely loud.
Montgomery moved over you, pushing your legs open to settling between them. One second, he was waking you up and the other, he was kissing you, forgetting about the alarm which was set to go off soon. The mornings you spent together always ended being round two or three or whichever round you stopped when you were too worn out the night before and this morning was no different. And sure what you loved about those morning sessions was the softness he treated you with. He moved from your lips to your cheek, repeating the pattern you did on him the night before, jaw, neck, collarbones and all the way down to your stomach where he lingered longer, taking the time to kiss every scar, every inch until his face was between your legs. He took his time, making your back arch against the mattress and hands gripping the sheets. It could only be beyond satisfying for the jock to see how your body reacted to him, how he was the only one to make you feel that way. The next thing you felt was no longer his mouth but him pushing himself into you. It was soft and slow unlike the night before. He kept a slow pace until you both reached your climax almost at the same time. “Hey.” Your boyfriend whispered giving you a soft kiss before he pushed up, pulling out of you and collapsing by your side.
“Hey.” You smiled and moved to rest your hands and chin against his chest. “Can I ask for mornings like this one… Hm… let’s say for the rest of my days?”
“That could happen, yeah.” He played with your messy hair, untangling the curls and gently scratching your scalp. “I was planning on spending the rest of my life with you anyways…”
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