A/N: 04.24.21
Who's ready for a dark mxm romance story? Get ready for the rollercoaster of emotions ;)
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As soon as my shirt was off, he pushed me onto the bed and flipped me on my stomach. He grabbed a handful of my dark hair, turning my head towards him and slamming his lips so hard against mine I could taste blood.
The kiss wasn’t as great, and that was saying a lot for someone with such low standards. I wasn’t expecting sparks and fireworks, but this? This wasn’t it. He fiercely stuck his wet tongue down my throat like a muscular eel worming its way down sand. It was sloppy, with a strong scent of alcohol and tobacco.
He finally pulled away, pushing my face against a pillow. He raised my hip and I felt something enter me.
“Does it hurt?” the man grunted in his raspy voice. I could hear him breathe heavily.
“No, I’m fine,” I growled into the pillow. That was the thing about having one night stands with strangers, you never knew what kind of person you’d stumble into. It was either a hit or miss situation, and I was obviously leaning more towards the ‘miss’ today.
Whatever, I’ll probably never see this man again anyway. What was his name again? Finkle? Terry? Post Malone? Let’s just call him Will.
“Are you okay?” he asked again. He probably hadn’t heard my first answer which was muffled by the pillow’s fabric that he was shoving my face against, so I gave him a thumbs up instead.
What a huge miss.
I groaned in despair into my pillow, which Will took as a sign of encouragement.
“Oh yeah, you like that, don’t you?” I heard him grunt, quickening his pace and continuing… Whatever he was doing. “Your skin is so smooth and pale. It looks so delicious, I could just bite you.”
“No!” I hissed abruptly. “No bite marks.”
He cocked a brow.
“Why?"
"Just," I muttered.
“You have a boyfriend?” he asked, sounding slightly annoyed. I didn’t answer, and he pushed me onto my back and raised my knees, sticking himself back into me. I waited for the piercing feeling of pleasure and pain, but when he thrust into me, I felt nothing. Nada. To the point where I wondered if he even entered me.
“You’re such a slut," he snickered, kissing my neck as he continued to thrust. “I knew you were a whore the second I laid my eyes on you."
I flinched but let his insults slide. He wasn't completely wrong.
He repeatedly screamed “oh, baby” while kissing and licking my body, having the time of his life.
Meanwhile, my mind started drifting elsewhere, thinking but other things to kill time. The alcohol was starting to wear-off, and I tried to remember how I got here in the first place.
1. My roommate hasn't come home for three days. He's been ignoring my calls and texts but I knew damn well he saw them. There was no way that he didn’t see them when he's been posting pictures of him and some hot girls on his social media when he knew damn well that I followed him. He was doing it on purpose.
"Are you feeling it kid? Oh, I bet you're really feeling it," snickered Will.
"Yup. Totally feeling it."
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