Him:
I ride home in silence, my mind is plagued by thoughts of her the entire way. The way her hips sway when she walks and her ass bounces at every step. It's difficult to focus on the road when all I want to do is think about her.
By the time I reach my house, it's late and my body is tense with stress and pent-up frustration. I know damn well that I'm going to be dreaming of her all night.
I park my bike in the garage and drag myself inside. I go straight to the shower, desperate to find some kind of release for the tension that's been building up inside me all goddamn evening.
I stand under the hot spray of water as I try to regain control over my body. My thoughts are still filled with Maya's lips, her eyes, her neck... Fuck. I grip the shower wall, trying and failing to calm down the raging boner between my legs.
Her voice, her hair, her hands... I stop fighting against my mind and I start jerking myself off, imagining that it's Maya's hand doing the work. I grip the wall tighter and I bite my lip so hard I can taste blood.
It's all becoming too much, the pressure slowly building up on my member as I picture her over and over again. I speed up the movement of my hand until I'm almost on the edge.
My body trembles and tightens as I finally find release, shooting my cum all over the shower wall. I let the water wash over me for a few minutes, hoping that the release will calm my body down. But my mind is still filled with thoughts of her, and I know it will be long before I can get Maya out of my head.
I rinse myself off and step out of the shower, wrapping a towel around my waist and making my way into the bedroom. I collapse onto the bed, feeling more exhausted than I've felt in a long time.
I try to sleep, but everytime I close my eyes, Maya's face looms before me, and I can feel the heat rising in my body all over again. I toss and turn on the bed, unable to find any rest as the image of her clings to the front of my mind.
I let out a frustrated sigh as I feel my body responding to my thoughts again. Mierda, I don't need this right now. I need to sleep, need to rest, but my mind is too overwhelmed for my body to relax. After what seems like forever, I can finally get some sleep.
Maya is seated behind me on the motorcycle. Her legs are straddling mine, and her chest brushes against the back of my torso. I adjust myself so that I'm sitting back a bit more, and suddenly she is pressed against me. I feel my heart rate increase at the close proximity, and my hands grip the handles a bit tighter.
I start the bike, and my body immediately tenses when I feel Maya clinging onto me. Her hands go around my waist, and her chest presses itself into my back. I shiver at the contact, and I do my best to maintain my focus as I rev up the engine.
"Are you enjoying this?" Maya asks after a few kilometers, in the sexiest voice I've ever heard.
"Shut up," I snap out reflexively, not knowing how to answer her question. I was sure as hell enjoying having her cling onto me like this, but the thought of actually admitting that, made me want to cringe.
Suddenly, Maya starts to lower her hand, tracing a path down my abdomen. I gasp and tense up "What are you doing?" I ask in a low, gruff tone, trying my best to ignore the fire building itself back up in my chest.
"Playing." She replies.
"This isn't a game," I say, trying to hold in a shiver as her fingers continue to trail down my stomach. "I have to focus on the road."
"Stop me if you don't like it." She teases.
I bite down on my tongue, trying and failing to hold back a low moan as her hand continues to descend. My knuckles turn white as my fingers tighten around the handles.
"I have to focus on driving." I repeat, Maya's fingers are dangerously close to the part of me that really wants her to touch me, and it's difficult to pay attention to the road when she's making my entire body feel like it's on fire.
"Oh, but you're so hard for me, Nico." Maya whispers as her hand finally lands on my erection. God damn it, more than anything, I want to get her off my bike and fuck her senseless.
The alarm wakes me up and I almost smash it on the floor, my body feels hot and my face is flushed. I can't believe I just had a wet dream about her. And now my dick is incredibly hard. Joder, otra vez.
I close my eyes and I let my imagination take over. I imagine that Maya is in the bed on top of me, her body pressed against mine, her touch sending shivers down my spine...
I let out groan as I continue to move my hand up and down my length. The fantasy is so vivid I can almost feel her hands on me, her lips on my neck, her breath on my skin... I can feel myself getting closer to climax.
I rest my head on my pillow, my breath coming in pants. I can feel release building up inside, and I know that I won't be able to hold back much longer.
I close my eyes and a soft moan escapes my lips, with a final thrust I reach climax. My body is trembling and my heart is racing. I try to steady myself, hoping that this is enough to calm myself down.
After a moment, I open my eyes and I look at my hand, covered in my release. I made a mess, I feel slightly ashamed to be thinking about it her like this, but I can't help it.
With huge effort, I get myself out of bed and dress up for class. It seems like my body has finally calmed down, hopefully it stays that way.
~Hey besties, as promised, this one is longer, what do you think about the story so far? Thank you for your time <3
