Full warning, sexual content ahead. If you don't want to read it, look for the line of asterisks. Also Ive never written anything like this, so don't make too much fun of me. If its horrible and must be purged from the internet forever, just go ahead and tell me.
Alexei Abbots.
I finally got that night I wanted.
Riley and Xavier had the weekend off and class was canceled for Friday, so we got drunk. And whenever we were drunk, we were horny.
"Fuck, Xavier," His breath was heavy in my ear, his lips making contact with the skin between my ear and jaw whenever he could, wherever he could. His naked body covered mine completely as his hips hit a steady but fast rhythm.
I couldn't fucking think. Between every thrust, my nails dug father into his back, making small wounds he'd surely brag about later. But God, did he have the right to.
The air was thick with the smell of sex and sweat, laced with sounds I didn't even know I could make. The pleasure inside me built, threatening to explode. But I held down, shuddering with ecstasy as my legs wrapped tighter around his lower back. I've been waiting for this for weeks at this point, so I didn't plan on stopping for a very long time.
We went for another thirty minutes before I couldn't hold back anymore. Neither could Xavier. His movements became erratic as he went faster and faster, exasperated breaths turning into low moans.
I finished hard, letting my body shake as I sunk my teeth into his shoulder to suppress the scream I wanted to let out. He followed soon after, grabbing my hips hard to stop his shaking legs from collapsing below him. My eyes rolled back and I let my head fall onto the pillows behind me.
A minute passed in silence, and he did nothing but kiss my skin. He pulled away after that, leaving my body spread and legs open like a muse, everything on display.
I heard the usual click of his camera as I smiled tiredly. When we first got together and had sex for the first time, he informed me of this kink he had. I was more than excited to try it out because frankly, the thought of him using the photos to pleasure himself turned me on. Plus, it was one hell of a confidence booster.
I made my heavy breathing more apparent and spread my legs a bit more to please him. It worked. He hummed with satisfaction as he worked, his thin fingers running along the insides of my thighs, to my hips, chest, and stomach; and finally, to my face, cupping my cheek softly as he took another photo. The last one he took was when I opened my eyes. I smiled again, knowing that it was going straight into his wallet.
He set his camera down, coming back to cup my cheek again, kissing me deeply, knotting his fingers into my hair.
He smirked into the kiss, talking in between more of them.
"I think, Baby, that we have a secret admirer. " I grabbed the back of his neck and kissed him harder.
"Do you think he liked that little show we made for him?" I, of course, was referring to Riley, who was standing near the door, just as naked as us. This was another kink I was more than willing to try.
His cheeks were flushed as he touched himself while staring at Xavier and me. His legs still shook from when Xavier fucked him, about an hour prior. But I knew he was still hungry because I could see it in his eyes. I involuntarily shuddered, getting excited at the thought of Riley also having his way with me. I needed him badly. So when Xavier went to him and commanded him to do to me what he had just done, I was already opening myself up to him, getting ready for round two.
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"Fuck this."
"What?" A huff of laughter.
"I said, fuck this." Day raised to his feet, setting the controller down angrily. I laughed as Jesse killed his character again, making the score thirteen to zero. Day grumbled something about video games being 'bullshit' and that Jesse needed to go 'fuck something mad and pointy'.
"Not gonna lie, D, you suck dick at this game." I nudged him lightly, getting under his skin.
"Rich coming from you, saying I suck dick." He looked at me smugly.
"That's . . . Fair."
"Alexei," Claire spoke from her seat on the other side of the bed. Thank God it was meant to fit three people.
I turned and laid down on my stomach next to Claire and her computer. On it was a conversation between her and her sister through texts.
"Look at this."
"What?" Their conversation started a few days ago. It mentioned Tycho.
"So I've been thinking,"
I need some dirt on Tycho Black.
(Cassandra): Why? I've got jack shit anyway.
But you dated the guy? There's no way he's squeaky clean, you have to know something.
(Cassandra): Like I said, Why? He was a good guy when we dated.
Cause he's an asshole and I want everyone to know that.
(Cassandra) Well, think of something else. I can't help you.
"And I did think of something else." I looked at her face. She was excited.
"What are you planning?"
"A party." I'm confused, so I give her a chance to elaborate. She smirks.
"So I asked Cassandra when the last time she talked to him was, and she said he still hits her up from time to time to see how she's doing."
"Go on."
"Well, Tycho is apparently a party freak."
"So you're thinking. . . "
"Of humiliating him. Exposing him for hitting you."
"But I told you I don't want him in legal trouble."
"We aren't getting him in legal trouble, but we're letting everyone know. Remember why we actually applied to Greshur? Because it's LBGT-friendly. I mean shit, even our quarterback is gay, and the coach supports him all the time against homophobes from different teams. If we exposed him, everyone would hate him, and he could even get kicked off the team."
And as cartoonish as it was, I swear it felt like a lightbulb appeared above my head.
We could actually get him back.
This is a sad excuse for a chapter but its never stopped me before sooo
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