A7X One Shots

None one I knew liked short men. They all said the same exact thing: tall men are better in bed and have bigger dicks. They said short men were weird and gross. I thought the exact opposite. I was quite a short woman anyway, so anyone over 5'8" was too tall for me. So, when I met Johnny, it was like love at first sight. He was much taller than me, but not a giant. And the way he styled his hair and enjoyed life made me love him anymore.

I smiled down at my man as he slept. He had gotten home late last night, after a long and seemingly never-ending concert. Usually, I was still up with him, but I had been extra tired lately from my hospital shifts.

Johnny groaned and rolled over, a hand reaching out to find me. "Darling?"

"I'm here," I said, rolling into his side and snuggling against it. "You can keep sleeping."

He yawned and kissed my cheek. A flash of delight crossed his eyes. I knew that look; I loved that look. It meant he wanted to eat me out, and I was fully prepared for it. I smirked at him and waited for the oral pleasure to begin.

Johnny smiled and moved down my body, pressing light kisses along my stomach and sides. He paused at my belly button as he often did to stick his tongue in there and make me giggle in surprise. I shouldn't be surprised at this point, but it caught me every time. Squirming, I pushed his head down to where I wanted... no, needed it.

His tongue gently lapped, ready for what juices may soon come to him. One of his fingers opened my lips so he had better access and then found my clit. For a few moments, his finger did all the work, teasing me to the climax of my climax and then running down my slit. No orgasm came.

Narrowing my eyes, I squeezed his head lightly and waited for his tongue and fingers to get back to work. They switched places, his tongue pressing on my clit now as first one and then two fingers massaged me. He curled them up and to the side, using more force than he normally did to bring me my orgasm.

I thrashed on the bed, reveling in my orgasm as Johnny kept lapping at my pussy, enjoying his breakfast.

I don't care what they said about short men, they were better in bed than any tall man I had.

Notes

God, why is Johnny smut so hard to write for me.

Enjoy loves.