I hoped for the party to be loud enough so my moans and screams could be muffled by the music vibrating outside the coat closet.
"Don't stop, Chace!" My breath was out of control, "I'm so close!"
The campus village was not a place I would usually choose to party at, at least not until Chace Appleight appeared in my life.
The musty smell of the tiny room mixed with axe body spray coming from the jackets around us would usually kill any orgasm. But there's something about Chace. Probably the way he knew my turn-ons and offs or the way he changed the meaning of the word "quickie" for me.
"Come for me, Hazel." His voice was raspy and exhausted.
I'm thankful for his strong legs, tho. Soccer was really paying off. He held me up against the wall for at least 15 minutes without complaining. My legs were asleep around his waist, but- it was worth it.
After our labored breaths stopped, we slowly pulled ourselves together, trying not to get anyone's attention.
Chace quickly removed the condom and pulled his pants back up while helping me stabilize my wobbly legs.
"Chace, could you please help me get my hair back to a decent state?" I asked between laughs.
Chace took his cell phone and turned the flashlight on, setting his focus on one of the purses inside the closet. It was a small purple crossed-body bag.
"Bingo! Laura usually keeps a mirror inside of her bag."
Everything felt so casual with him. My second favorite thing about this whole dealio with Chace was the no-strings-attached part.
It was no secret Chace and I were exclusive fuck buddies. Yup, exclusive. We wouldn't risk anything, of course. It was his idea.
Our pretty much public sex has always been away from bedrooms since day one.
We try to keep it random. From the library to the science room, also under the bleachers on holiday, inside the locker room, and the campus pool at midnight. Sorry, not sorry. We purposely threw a trash bin inside the water after we were done, just for sanitary measures.
The pool was closed for a week after that night. I'm sure the swim team wouldn't be as nice as they are with me if they knew.
Chace and I were both extremely busy people. We didn't really have time for a sentimental relationship.
Chace was captain and goalkeeper of the soccer team, aiming to go pro, and I was going to be the best oncologist there ever was.
"Can I have one last kiss?" Chace's sky-blue eyes were still shining after that amazing tandem orgasm.
The flashlight's brightness shifted between my face and his in sudden motions that were making my head spin.
"No kisses after we are done, remember?" I pulled his face away with my finger. "We can't continue to do this if you catch feelings, dear," I said, opening the door slowly.
His 6'3 foot perfectly sculpted body moved to the side, leaving a clean way for me to get out of the tiny space underneath the stairs.
Even though we have had sex multiple times, we have never seen each other naked. Can't say I haven't touched everything tho. But the spontaneous public thrill doesn't allow any extra games or warm-ups. Not like I need them.
"See ya later, buddy." Turning my heel, I walked away to the kitchen, where my friends Sarah and Amara were both sitting on the countertop drinking Jell-O shots with some guys from the swim team.
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Let Me Love You
Romance+18 __________________________________________ Hazel is a medical student. Bachelor in science, who is constantly juggling between the demands for these studies and pressures for clinical rotations, she has learned to keep her head down and eyes for...