He dragged me up onto the bed, across his chest, and kissed my mouth. We were both a huge mess, but I didn’t care. I’d fucked Flynn in my dorm room bed.
That was my ultimate fantasy right there. Every night I went to sleep, I’d remember having him here with me.
He kissed the side of my neck. “You’re a natural.”
I snorted. “Hardly. Couldn’t take you and couldn’t last long enough to get you off.”
He nuzzled my throat. “I got off just fine. That was superhot.”
“Yeah?”
“You fucked me good, baby. So good. I haven’t been this relaxed in a long fucking time.”
Which is when Seb returned, knocking loudly on the door. “Hey, guys? Everyone decent in there?”
Flynn groaned, and I shot off the bed to grab our clothes. “No! It hasn’t been two hours.”
“Sorry, man,” Seb called through the door. “My plans were a bust. I waited until all the moaning stopped.”
“Fucking hell,” I muttered as Flynn laughed. Raising my voice, I said, “Give us two minutes!”
When I turned, Flynn was stepping into his jeans with a grimace.
“Sorry. There are showers down the hall.”
He shook his head. “Want to come to my brother’s place with me? We can shower there.”
“It won’t be weird?”
“Oh, it will.” He grinned. “But Aiden texted me that he went out with friends. We can sneak in and clean up before he gets home if we hurry.”
“Fuck yes.” I stepped into a pair of sweats and grabbed a T-shirt from the dresser while Flynn finished buttoning up his shirt.
Seb knocked again, annoyingly, so I jerked open the door. He glanced at my bare chest, then at Flynn behind me, and scrunched up his nose.
“Hope you guys had fun. Damn. Smells like a brothel in here.”
“Enjoy the room!” I said cheerfully. “We’re headed out.”
“Seriously?” he muttered.
I laughed. “What? You want an encore?”
“No, fuck. Go already.”
I saw him surreptitiously adjust his dick in his pants. That gave me pause. Seb, as far as I knew, was completely straight. Had listening to us fuck actually turned him on?
I shuddered inwardly. I really didn’t want to know.
I hurried out of the room, Flynn on my heels, and didn’t stop until we were outside in the clean, fresh air.
“Your roommate is interesting,” Flynn said.
“You saw his boner too?”
Flynn laughed. “I don’t need to worry, do I? About you and him?”
I snorted. “Not in a million years.” I reached for his hand, swinging it between us as we walked. “You don’t need to worry about anyone else ever again.”
