All characters engaged in sexual activity are 18 or older.
I know I’m in trouble the moment I step inside our room. I had every intention of coming in here and telling Gavin that there’s no way this is happening. I’m not sure what’s going on with him, but I’m not buying his ‘I’m straight’ bull crap. No straight guy jacks off his gay roommate and then joins him in the shower. And even if he is straight—after what happened last time—I decided to never fool around with guys like him.
But all that resolve goes away the moment I see him sprawled on his bed, naked and hard. His hand moves lazily over his cock, squeezing tight at the angry, red tip to milk out more precum.
Gavin smoothly glides over to me the moment the latch clicks shut, forcing me back against the door. The only thing separating our naked bodies is the thin towel wrapped around my waist. I look up at his blue eyes and see the same lust from last night, only there’s no alcohol involved right now, no possibility of a drunken mistake.
He leans in close, his lips a mere inch from mine, holding steady, almost like he’s giving me the opportunity to say no. But I give in instead. I close the distance between our lips, and our first kiss is nothing but euphoric. A tingling sensation shoots down my spine as he cups one side of my face while his other hand pulls me in closer from the back of my head. His tongue licks against the seam of my lip, and I open for him, letting him devour me as our tongues dance in my mouth.
We only part because air became necessary. But after a quick breath, he pulls me back in, dragging me away from the door to the center of our room. As our mouths clash, his hands tug at the knot in my towel until it falls free at my feet, our hard and aching lengths rubbing together. The feel of his hot and heavy cock against mine causes it to throb, my hand reaching down to grab them together in my fist. We rut against each other, our leaking slits making everything glide smoothly.
When he pulls away from my lips, he says the most erotic thing I’ve ever heard anyone say, “I want to fuck you until you see stars.”
I manage to gulp through the baseball stuck in my throat and nod. “Okay.”
Gavin doesn’t wait after that. He picks me up, despite the squawk of protest that leaves me, and gently deposits me on his bed, kneeing my legs apart until he’s between them. He leans down and tentatively takes the head of my cock into his mouth.
“Oh, fuck!” I groan, hands flying into his hair. He sucks on the head gently, like he’s trying to milk an orgasm out of me, lapping at the precum. “Fucking hell, Gavin. You suck my cock so good.” I hear myself saying.
He pulls off with a pop and grins at me. With a wink, he goes back down on me, taking me further into his mouth until the blunt head hits the back of his throat, causing him to gag. I keep my hands in his hair, not pushing down, but holding him so I don’t lose myself and float away.
Gavin keeps bobbing up and down my cock for a few minutes before he moves down to tease my aching balls. He takes one into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it before doing the same to the other.
Somehow, without me noticing, he’s gotten my legs pressed against my chest, giving him access to my most private area. He stares at my entrance like it’s a prize he won and licks a broad stripe over it.
Another gasp leaves my mouth as the sensation of his wet tongue teases me in a place no one has ever seen, much less touched. He licks over and over again, sometimes with the flat of his tongue and sometimes with the tip, teasing the rim before pushing inside, eating me out with bites and flicks to soothe them.
By the time he pulls his mouth away, I’m a trembling, leaking mess. My cock creating a pool of precum on my stomach, almost like I came already.
Gavin reaches behind him to grab the lube on his desk and uncaps the lid, pouring a healthy amount onto his fingers, warming it between them. His finger breaches me easily, sliding inside until he’s buried to the second knuckle. He quickly adds a second finger, curling them until he finds the spot that actually will make me see stars.
“Holyfuckingshit,” I babble. “Do that again.”
“Yeah? You like that, Sebi?”
I nod, barely able to keep my eyes open. He does it again, pressing against my prostate, gently massaging it in between him scissoring his fingers to stretch me open. After several toe-curling minutes of his fingers fucking me, he finally pulls out and slicks his cock with more lube.
“Are you ready, Sebi? Cause I can’t wait any longer. I want—no, I need to fuck you.”
Locking eyes with him, I nod solemnly. “I’m ready. I want you to take my virginity.”
Gavin’s eyes go wide with understanding, and he leans down to kiss me again before lining his cock up with my hole. There’s slight pressure, but his head breaks through the muscle, slowly pushing inside until he’s fully seated in me.
Despite his average length, he fills me perfectly. Grabbing my hips, he pulls back all the way, leaving only the head in, and then pushes back in slowly. With each thrust, he brushes against my prostate, which sends jolts of pleasure down my spine.
Soon all you can hear is the wet slap of skin on skin and our grunts and moans. I’d always imagined what it would be like to lose my virginity. That it would be with a man I loved, after the most romantic date. But honestly, I can’t imagine a better way to lose it than this.
His stamina is amazing, but it doesn’t take long for me to get close to the edge. “Gavin, I’m about to come.”
“Yeah, you’re gonna come, baby? Be a good boy for me, Sebi, and come on my cock.” His hips piston into me now, chasing his own release as my tight hole clamps down on him. I reach down and stroke myself in time with his thrusts until I’m coming all over my stomach and chest, seeing the stars Gavin promised me. Rope after rope of cum shoots out, and our groans get loud enough that I’m sure all our floor mates are awake and listening to us have the most amazing sex in the world.
Gavin’s hips stutter and he buries his cock all the way inside me one last time, and then I feel him erupting. His cum filling and sloshing around inside me until he’s spent.
Gavin collapses on top of me, smearing my cum between us, his head buried in the crook of my neck. We stay like that for a long time, until he finally finds the strength to pull away, sliding out of me.
“Fuck, that was the best sex I’ve ever had,” he breathes.
I chuckle. “That was the only sex I’ve ever had, but it was fucking unreal.”
Gavin props himself onto his elbow, his hand holding up his head. “Yeah? You really liked it?”
“Oh, for sure.” I nod. “In fact… I know what I want since I completed that run with you.”
He arches an eyebrow. “Oh, and what is that?”
Butterflies fill my stomach as I spit out the words. “I want you to fuck me at least once a week from now on.”
With the biggest grin I’ve seen on him, he says, “I think that can be arranged.”
Maybe having a frat boy roommate won’t be so bad after all.
The End.
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