Stay For The Night (ON HIATUS)

1. Late Night Rendezvous

•Kellin•

"Ohhh! Mmmm" were the only intelligible sounds coming out of me right now.

I had snuck out to go meet up with someone. And that someone is my frie- no he's my fuck buddy. I go to him just for sex. Yes he is a guy so what. I like what I like and I don't give a fuck what you say. So what if I'd rather bottom than top. I switch whenever I feel like it but usually I like to bottom. I'm a bottom and im proud.

I was bent over the counter at his apartment naked while he was pounding himself into me. He kept pounding into me harder and harder those nerves that make me scream out in pleasure. My hard dick kept rubbing against one of the cabinets. It hurt but felt good at the same time and damn did I need the friction. Shit I needed something. My fuck buddy only touched me after he was finished. He didn't like me finishing before him. Weird i know. Honestly if it were anyone else I would've told them to fuck themselves and moved on but he gives me the best sex I've ever had.

"Ugh. K-Kellin. You're always s-s-so damn tightt." He moaned in my ear.

"Uh huh" was the only thing I said. He filled me completely. Literally. We'll sort of. I've had bigger but I wasn't gonna tell him that. I mean he may not be the biggest but he was one of the best fucks I've ever had. I mean my dick is bigger but whatever's.

I could feel a familiar sensation building up within me and I knew I was close.

"C-c-close. Ohhh so close." I moaned

"Mhmm. Okay." He moaned into my shoulder.

He then lifted me up off the counter and put his hand around me. He started to pump me fast, flicking his thumb over the tip. His thrusts were getting a little out of control so I knew he was close.

"Fuck!" I screamed. I was done. I was satisfied for now. My legs started to feel like jelly. I almost fell but he was still holding me up only finishing a few thrusts later. Im shocked he let me finish with him this time. He must be in a good mood. Both coming down from our highs he pulled out of me. I felt empty again. Shit.

"Hey you got anything to drink?" I asked him. I needed something. Shit anything. Wait no. Not anything. It's too early for alcohol. Don't want to go home drunk again...

"Uh I got monsters, Pepsi, rock sta-"

"I'll take a monster" i interrupted. Yeah that'll give me that boost. "I'm uh gonna get dressed and go, okay?"

"Why so quick to leave?" He asked. Giving me a look. You know that look like they're ready to go again, but I'm not gonna. I mean usually we'd do at least three rounds but sometimes he gets too rough.

"Uh yeah gotta head home and go to work." I said. This was only half true. Yes I had to go to work but I wanted to get back before my boyfriend noticed.

I know what you're going to say. I'm a man whore, a cheater, a slut. I care for my boyfriend. Yes we do have sex but he doesn't give it to me as much as I'd like him to. I mean it's not his fault it's mine and if he found out about this then I'd be in deep shit. I mean I live with him. I live with him in his apartment because his job pays more and he can afford it. Me on the other hand I just work at hot topic. Yes it's an alright job an it pays okay but I fail to get enough hours to be promoted.

"Oh." He pouted. "well I guess I'll see you next time you decide to stop by?" He said sweetly hoping to get lucky at least one more time.

"Yeah." I said and grabbing my stuff and going towards the bathroom. Turning someone down for sex was something I did sometimes. Today was just a one time thing for me. Well at least with him. I went in the bathroom and got dressed, and looked myself over. What the fuck are you doing?! You have a boyfriend! You're just a fucking slut who can't keep it in his pants! You better hope he doesn't find out! I shook the thoughts out of my head an fixed my hair. My hair was getting longer and a bit more shaggy, but not in a bad way.