Yours? (MxM)

Chapter Thirty-Seven: Pre-Wedding

Alistair

I stared down at the delicately wrapped boxes on our bed. These are our suits for our wedding. A sense of pride washed over me at the thought. I'm getting married.

"You can try it on, if you'd like." Camden's hand landed gently on my shoulder. He had just gotten out of the shower so he was sporting a fluffy white towel around his waist. And I ate it up.

I carefully opened the box and withdrew the clothes, admiring how nice the fabric felt.

I stripped down and put on the suit, turning to Camden to show off.

"Oh, baby," Camden pressed himself against me and wrapped his arms around my neck. "Armani is truly your brand. You've got to wear this on our honeymoon night."

I gave him a kiss on the lips. He moaned and pressed harder against my lips, forcing his tongue into my mouth.

I moaned into it and fell backwards on the bed. Camden released his mouth from mine.

"Professor," he ran his hands down my chest. "I've been a bad student."

I was puzzled. "Camden, I'm not a teacher. And weren't you a really good student?"

He rolled his eyes. "Alistair, ever heard of roleplay? You'll pretend to be the hot professor, and I'll be a naughty student. It's just pretend, okay?"

I nodded. He sat up on my waist and slowly removed his towel. "Is there anything I can do to get a better grade, sir?" He leaned back and grinded on my crotch.

"Maybe start with homework?" I squeaked.

Camden groaned and rolled off of me. I sat up to console him.

"I'm sorry baby, I'm trying!"

"Its okay, maybe we'll try traditional sex without roleplay."

I nibbled on my bottom lip. Now I was determined.

I grabbed hold of his wrists and pushed his front into the bed. "Why don't you show me how you think you can get a better grade?" He moaned and arched his hips backward until he hit my crotch and swung them back and forth.

I stifled a moan as my cock hardened. "I've got a few things in mind, sir."

Someone knocked on the door.

"Fuck!" Camden cried. I released his wrists and covered my erection with a pillow as he snagged a decorative blanket and threw it around his waist.

"What is it, Lilian?" Lilith glared at Camden for calling her by her real name.

"I just wanted to let you know that the invites have all been answered. I will take my leave." She put her hands on her hips and walked away from the door.

"Everything okay, dear?" Camden stomped to me and yank my tie off, choosing to wrap it around the handle of the door instead, before locking it.

"Babe?" He pounced on me and hastily unbuttoned my shirt.

"I'm going to earn my A, professor. And no one is going to stop me."

After a very intense sex session we laid together, panting.

"I didn't know you had so much stamina." I rasped. "Ah, you're just an old man." Camden teased. "Now, I want to talk to you about post-wedding things."

I turned to face him. He started curling his fingers in my small amount of chest hair. "Firstly, I want to move. I want to go somewhere...more busy. What do you think about New York?"