A7X One Shots

There was something about a tall, lanky man with a crazy personality that just turned me the fuck on. And no one turned me the fuck on more than my boyfriend, Jimmy "The Rev" Sullivan. There were many reasons why Jimbo termed me on, but the main reason was that he loved me for me. He loved everything about me, even when I was crazy and loopy.

Jimmy was my main man. We had loved each other from the moment we met. And I remembered that moment like it was only five minutes ago. Of course, it was hard to forget.

I laughed as I pulled into my parking spot, enjoying the song on the radio a little too much. It was a really funny song by Weird Al. Usually, I wasn't a big comedy music person, but this song was fucking great. Switching my car off, I exited and ran right a tall, tall man.

"Oh, I'm so sorry," I said and looked up and up. "Wow, you're really fucking tall."

The man with bright blue eyes looked down at me. "Or you're just really fucking short." He smile at me and my heart did a stutter in its chest.

"Well, I am pretty fucking short. Hi, I'm Jenna." Sticking my hand out, I waited for the tall and very cute man to pump my hand. "It's nice to meet you."

"It's nice to meet you too. My name's Jimmy. This may be forward of me, but can I take you to coffee?"

I smiled brightly and hooked my arm through his. We walked to a little cafe and sat down, ordering our sugary coffee drinks. We didn't talk for a while, just staring at each other, taking in each other. It was a very comfortable silence. We weren't in need of conversation.

"What do you do for a living, Jenna?" Jimmy sipped his steaming coffee.

I looked down at the ground. My line of work wasn't exactly what I would call exciting. "I'm an event coordinator. Basically, I determine who goes to what venues."

"That sounds kind of nice actually. How long have you been doing it?"

"Oh, since I graduated. What do you do?"

"I'm a drummer."

The door opened and Jimmy walked into our house, breaking me out of my memories. He smiled at me, throwing his coat onto the couch and kicking off his shoes. Jimbo had his own house, but he preferred to stay here with me. We just felt better sleeping next to each other.

Kissing my cheek, Jimmy headed to the kitchen, not even saying one word to me. That was typical Jimmy behavior. His mind was moving a hundred miles a minute at all times, so I was never offended when he didn't talk to me. It was just Sullivan's way.

I followed behind him and watched as Jimmy stripped off his clothes and turned to me. His cock was fully hard, and I had no other reaction to stare at him in shock. The man was certainly crazy.

"Um... Jimmy?"

"We're gonna fuck in the kitchen. I had an idea," he said, rolling a condom down his erection and motioning to me.

I had no response so shrugged and threw myself at my boyfriend. He caught me in his arms and kissed my mouth hard, stripping me of my own clothes. When we were both naked, Jimmy slowly stroked down my body, his fingers playing a tune against my skin.

His mouth kept working, kissing my jaw and mouth as his fingers on one hand played a gentle tune. The other hand kept busy by circling my clit. I moaned, enjoying whatever the hell song Jimmy was playing on my body. He kept it up, now handing his other hand to my pussy.

His long fingers stroked, continuing the tune inside my body. It was like my body on fire in the best way possible. Shivers raced up and down my spine as an orgasm took hold of me. When I came back down, Jimmy thrust in me and started moving his hips to the same song and tune he had originally.

I didn't know how to describe what his hips were doing, but it was like an intense game of chicken. It felt like at any moment I was going to come again, but right before it happened, his hips did a new move and I had to start all over again.

Our mouths connected in a passionate kiss and my own hips finally found the rhythm Jimmy had in his head. We started to enjoy each other and change up the tempo. Sex with the man was never dull. We came together, pulling apart long enough to rest our heads against each other. Man, this man sure could fuck.

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