We’d never spent the night together in high school, so it was a first for us. “It is.” I pushed my ass against him as my cock tingled and swelled. There was no way to stop our dicks from wanting inappropriate things.
Eli tightened his hold on me and, in my ear, said softly, “I’m hard. You?”
“I can tell and yes.” Threading my fingers within his on my chest, I said, “Go to sleep.” If he tried anything, I didn’t think I could stop him.
“I’m trying.” His breath puffed across my shoulder.
“What are you two whispering over there?” Grace rolled on her bed. “On second thought, I don’t care.” She fluffed her pillow and scoffed.
“Sorry, Grace. We’ll be quiet now.” With a soft giggle, I closed my eyes.
As a sliverof sun shone through the blinds on the window, I fluttered my eyes open. Eli’s warm body still pressed against my back, and his rock-hard dick had slipped into my crack. My hot boner stretched to the band of my briefs. Damn, if only Grace were?—
“She’s gone.” Eli lifted onto an elbow and gave me a coy grin. “She went to breakfast with some of your teammates.” He shoved his dick against my ass. “I’m pretty sure I was hard all night.”
“Yeah?” As heat surged across my skin, my cock twitched, aching for attention. “How long ago did she leave?” She’d begone for at least an hour if she was eating.
“About five minutes ago. Her phone went off, and then she whispered to me she was going to breakfast, and someone showed up at the door.” Licking his lips, his eyes darkened. In a rasp, he said, “Wren, we are either doing something in this bed right now, or I’m carrying you into the bathroom.”
As the corner of my lips tugged, I said, “Why go in the bathroom when we’re alone in the room?” And the lube was still tucked away in the nightstand drawer.
“Good point.” He nibbled my shoulder and groaned as he rubbed his dick on my ass through our clothing. “Can we fuck?” His body shuddered behind me.
As shivers raced up my spine, I laid my head on my pillow. It would be easy to fuck him, but we shouldn’t go there yet. Plus, we should discuss condoms first, and in the moment wasn’t a great time. “You can do anything except that. Okay?” I shoved my ass against his dick, and it pulsed.
“Hell yes.” He slipped his underwear and joggers down, kicking them to the bottom of the sheets as I did the same, and then came back, slipping his hot cock between my ass cheeks. “Get the lube,” he said in a thick whisper.
With a small smirk, I slid the nightstand drawer open and grabbed the lube. Thank God Grace hadn’t looked in here. I’d be sure to pack it when we were done. “Here.” I handed it to him.
Leaving me for a moment, he slathered lube on his cock and slipped his slick fingers inside my crack, circling my hole. “Can I finger you? You used to get off on that.” He nipped at the shell of my ear.
A shock of sensation burst inside me, and my dick jerked, dribbling precum. “Yes, fuck yes.” Wrapping my cock with my hand, I slowly stroked. “Toss me the lube.”
He handed it to me. I squirted some on my fingers and stroked again, my palm gliding across my shaft. Tension knotted in my gut, and my balls drew in.
Placing biting kisses along my shoulder, he slipped a fingerinside me and rubbed while rutting against my ass cheek. As a deep moan rumbled from his chest, he hissed. “You’re so fucking tight, babe. Want to fuck you so bad.”
As his finger slipped across my prostate, my body jolted, sparks tingling every nerve ending.
“Uh…” My cock spasmed, and I squeezed the tip, staving off an instant orgasm. “Careful, Eli, I’m pretty wound up.”
“Me too.” He sucked where my neck met my shoulder and thrust harder against me, his dick slipping across my skin while pumping my hole with his finger.
As a tremor rolled through me, my balls grew heavy, and I gasped. It would be so easy to let him slip inside me and fuck my brains out. God, I wanted it. “Fucking hell, Eli.”
“Yeah?” Pulling his finger from me, he nudged his cockhead against my hole. “Let me jerk you off.” Reaching his arm around me, he fisted my dick and placed slow, agonizing strokes over it while gliding his dick inside my crack. “You’re so fucking perfect, Wren. God, I missed this.” He kissed and nipped behind my ear as his body trembled. “I’m so close.”
“Me too.” What was the point of waiting? We had to finish before Grace returned. “Faster, Eli. Pretend you’re drilling me into the mattress.”
“Fuck yeah.” With a grunt, he quickened his pace, his hand pumping in a relentless rhythm on my cock, his hips pistoning and cock rutting against my hole.
As the raw edge of climax overtook me, I whimpered and plummeted into intense sensation. As my cum erupted through Eli’s fingers, harsh contractions wracked my body. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.” I gripped the pillow and stuffed my face in it, attempting to muffle my groans.
“That’s it, baby, come for me. Come so fucking hard,” he gritted out and then shoved his cock in and held it as waves of hot cum filled my crack, his body quivering behind me, gruff moans filling the air.
As it slowed, he panted and rested his cheek on my shoulder. “We need to have a discussion.”
“About condoms?” A smile curled my lips. He was right. After that, restraint would be impossible the next time we were in bed together. Which would be soon. I lost myself in the post-climax bliss, my body humming with electricity. There really was no one like him.
