Ryan
The rest of the academic year passed in a flurry of revision, exams, and sex.
Lots and lots of sex.
Right now, it was the small hours of the morning. I was on my back on my bed, biting my knuckles to try and stifle my moans.
There was a slurping noise as Dominic lifted his mouth off my cock to smirk up at me. “Shadow, you’ve gotta be quieter than that.”
I glared down at him mutinously, removing my hand so I could speak. “Not my fault. It’s not like I’ve experienced this before.”
My toes curled as Dominic licked up the side of my shaft. “If I’d known it would drive you this crazy, I would’ve given you a blowjob sooner.”
His tongue toyed with my slit and my teeth sank back into my knuckles. I’d be lucky if there weren’t bruises there tomorrow.
“Hmm.” Dominic reached for something out of sight. “I wanna see what else makes you scream.”
“I thought you wanted me to be quiet.”
He smirked. “That’s why you’re going to grab a pillow.”
Fuuuuck.Never thought I’d get off on the idea of Dominic telling me what to do. Then again, I’d never thought he’d be between my thighs, driving me crazy with his mouth.
I felt around the bed until my hand landed on a pillow. Holding it over my face, I automatically breathed in, to be rewarded with a potent hit of Dominic. His aftershave, shampoo, and something else that was undeniably him. Made sense given this was the pillow he slept on every night.
Next to me.
Some days I still didn’t believe it.
Pleasure hummed up my spine as my cock sank into the warmth of Dominic’s mouth again. I was so lost in the sensation that I didn’t register what his hand was doing at first.
But as a cool finger brushed over the tightly furled skin of my hole, I jumped like I’d been electrocuted. “Fuck!”
Dominic paused. “This okay?”
Was it? My skin felt as though it was on fire, and my heart was racing so fast it couldn’t be healthy. “Yeah. I think so.”
“Good. Tell me if you want me to stop.”
He caressed the skin again and I moaned into the pillow. A million nerve endings were firing all at once, making me wonder why we’d never done this before.
Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, Dominic enveloped my shaft again. Despite this being his first time, he wasn’t holding anything back. He approached it the same way he did everything—with confidence and complete belief that he’d be good at it.
He wasn’t wrong.
Another moan left me. Jesus, at this rate I’d need a gag, not a pillow. Hopefully everyone was asleep. It was why we’d waited until it was so late in the first place.
We’d both learned that I couldn’t be quiet, no matter how hard I tried. Not that I tried very hard. There was no incentive really, not when Dominic liked to hear the noises I made.
What I wouldn’t give for a night alone with Dominic. Just one night when no one could overhear us.
Roll on October.I might have flatmates then, but hopefully the walls would be thicker than the ones here. At least then, if we were overheard, it wouldn’t bring our whole world crashing down around us.
There was pressure on my hole. Enough to make me tense. It felt like too much already, and he wasn’t even inside me. Did I want more?
An image of him fucking me flashed through my mind. Of his face contorted in pleasure as he hammered into me. My legs around his waist as I revelled in the knowledge that I was the one making him lose control. That it was me making him feel so good.
Yeah, I wanted more.
