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After Party (bxb)

CONTENT WARNINGS: food play, nipple play, anal, eating cum, handjob

          I climb down the steps of the house, careful not to creak them too loudly and awake the others. Although, given how much most of them were drinking tonight, it seems unlikely any of them will wake up.

          Sam had thrown this party to celebrate my birthday, making sure to invite what seemed like half the campus. Thankfully, his house wasn't too close to the college, so we weren't in trouble for noise complaints.

          I silently step my way into the kitchen, rummaging through his cabinets, looking for anything good to eat. Other than a jar of pickles, a can of whipped cream, or a loaf of bread, all I can find is ramen. I find a pot and put it on the stove, boiling some water.

          Today's party had been one of the best of my life. Although Sam and I promised each other not to drink because of our big hockey game tomorrow, he still made sure to supply booze for everyone else. The music was loud, the people were dancing, and the drinks kept everyone happy and loose.

          Keyword being loose. By the end of the party, many were paired off, kissing in corners or moving into closets or bedrooms to do more. It had turned me on watching, but I wasn't interested enough in any of them to join in. I only had eyes for Sam. Sadly, Sam was known around campus as a lady's man, so I knew he wouldn't go for me.

          I notice the water boiling and I dump the ramen in, stirring it mindlessly with a fork. I think about the way Sam looked tonight. His hair, his eyes, the way his shirt gripped his bicep in all the right ways. I think about him dominating me, surrounding me with those strong arms.

         I shake my head, physically trying to will my brain to think of something else. When the ramen is done, I pore it into a bowl, settling down at the island to eat. No point bringing it upstairs in case I awake someone.

          My mind keeps drifting back to Sam. I'm trying not to think of him but I can't stop. He's given me these looks all evening. I'm probably reading into them wrong, but a part of me thinks he could want me. God fuck, if he wants me, I don't know what I'd do. I'd let him destroy me.

          I feel a tap on my shoulder and jump, almost knocking over the bowl. I turn around, coming face to face with Sam. "Shit dude, you scared me."

          "Sorry Leo, I didn't mean to startle you." He grabs my shoulders, trying to calm my jumpy nerves. His touch only shoots more electricity in my body and I freeze, unsure of what to do.

          He notices the movement, then looks at my shoulders tight under his touch. He slowly moves his hands down from my shoulders to my back, lightly raking his fingernails down it. "How are you feeling?" Sam says, his voice gruff and quiet in my ear.

          I stutter silently, not even knowing what to say. Anything seems too risky. I look back at his eyes, trying to convert what I want through a look. I need him to understand. And if he doesn't, he can ignore it, read it as something else.

          The look in his eyes shift from searching to desirable. It surprises me, the sudden switch up, and I stand from my chair, turning to face him.

          His arm reaches out to grip my jaw and he brings my face towards his. "I know you just ate, but I could really go for a bite right now." He says, his lips just a hairs breath from mine. "Get on the counter."

          I jump back a little in surprise, but his look tells me to obey. I climb onto the counter, laying down across the cool surface. He comes up around, roughly lifting up my shirt. He walks off again, grabbing something from the fridge. I try to look up but he stops me.

          "Don't look Leo. I just want you to feel." He comes up to me again, making sure my shirt if hiked up fully around my arms.

          I feel the tip of something on my nipples before a coolness and I look down, noticing he put whipped cream on them. I whimper, anticipating what's to come. He opens his mouth, licking the cream off with his tongue. I groan, gripping onto the edge of the counter.

          He laughs before licking them again. "You taste so good." He bites the hard points lightly, and I shift my hips, searching for more. His tongue and mouth tease me, making me so hard all I can think of is more, more, more.

          I feel a hand on my pants, and Sam pulls them down along with my underwear, leaving me bare. My cocks springs out, red and begging, searching for something to fuck.

          He flips me over, climbing onto the counter. I hear the clank of his belt, then something hard and big against my ass. I groan out, anticipating what's to come. He spits in his hand, giving his dick a few pumps before starting to push in.

          My hips rub against the counter as he pushes farther in, the feeling of him inside of me like heaven. He fucks me slowly at first, gripping onto my hair as he rides my body. "Fuckkkk Sam. Please." I say, needing more from him. Needing to be fucked hard.

          He starts to fuck me harder, his dick getting deeper and deeper inside of me with each thrust. When his tip grazes my prostate, I groan out, unable to quiet myself. "God you're so warm." He says, his thrusts getting more and more erratic with each thrust.

          My hips continue punching into the counter, the feeling of his cock inside of me driving me crazy. I need him, god fuck I need him. He grips my hair harder, working me  as hard as he can.

          His thrusts get more erratic and I feel myself closing in on the brink. When his dick grazes my prostate again, I come, the fluid trapped between my body and the counter.

          I feel his own cock jerk inside of me, and he pulls out, coming on my back. I feel his tongue lick it up, and I moan as he does. "God I taste so good on your body." He says, causing me to shiver.

          He climbs off of me and pulls me with him, helping my to redress. We both smile at one another and I follow him to his room, excited for more to come, knowing I won't get much sleep tonight.

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