Matt Smith fantasies.
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I’m only thirteen. Yes, I’m a kid on a sexual frustration blog. Sue me.
I’ve got this intense emotion for Matt that I haven’t even got a name for. That’s how… Raw it is. I just want to be with him. Even if he’s cuddling with Daisy Lowe (broken up, wh-hoo!) right in front of me. I want to hear about his day, tell him about mine. Hold his hand. Let him hold me close and just breathe him in. Cuddle on the couch. Sleep with him watching me, because that’s just how I get down. Make him smile that smile that melts me like butter. To hear him laugh and forget anything else. I want to be in love Matt Smith, and vice versa.
I want to be an innocent, doe-eyed companion. He rips off my little shorts and tank, throws me down on the bed, and just takes me. Makes me suck his cock and call him Doctor, spreads my legs and just takes me for his own, handcuffs me and calls me naughty…
I want Matt to push me up against the TARDIS door, rip all my clothes off and fuck me right there and then, making me come so much that I collapse and then he starts to kiss my inner thighs, and lick me until I can hear his moans. Then he whispers dirty things in my ear as he sticks several fingers up my arse. Then we just lie there panting and gasping and kissing eachother all over. Then we repeat the fucking until dawn.
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i’ve been sitting here for two minutes trying to thin of an appropriate response and i have yet to think of one, so i’m just going to leave this here.
EDIT: i totally thought this was in my own ask box. my bad.
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I had a dream wherein Matt and I turned on all the lights in our bedroom and stripped each other down, and he kissed my forehead as I unbuttoned his shirt, then we both basically ripped off each other’s clothes. Then we kissed and touched and teased, but never actually got wrapped up in each other, but the hours and hours of that delicious almost were more satisfying than a quickie any day.
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