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Once the door was closed, Adrian slowly backed up with every step I took closer to him which caused him to lean against the counter. I was close enough to him that I could feel the warmth of his body against mine. We both still had our clothes on but the tension between us was a lot that could speak on its own.

Drunk me would have ripped his clothes off his body and bent him over the counter, relishing in his moans and groans. But I was still sober, so I was taking things slow with him. Reaching my hand out to touch his, looking into his eyes, and making sure that this is what he wanted.

"Is this okay?"

"Yeah," Adrian replied softly. "It's okay."

His words meant one thing but what I was thinking the whole time is restarting with him again. I know that Adrian wants a friend and if I'm being honest, I should be the last person he would want to be friends with. But after tonight, there was no way that we could be friends.

I leaned in closer to him watching his eyes close and finally, our lips touched. The kiss was gentle and slow. It wasn't rushed but it felt like there could be something more to it. I've kissed plenty of people, but never have I felt like I wanted to take my time with them. But with Adrian I was in no rush to take his clothes off.

I cupped his cheek with my index finger and thumb, pressing my tongue against his lips wanting to feel the inside of his mouth. And when I felt his lips separate, I took the opportunity to slip my tongue inside. Feeling his tongue brush against mine and dance around in my mouth caused my body to react.

My hips pressed him against the counter barely giving him the space to move. But when he moaned against my lips, I felt my dick twitch and soon my hand grabbed his throat. Adrian tilted his head back, breaking the kiss so my lips found their way to his neck. When I started to suck on his skin, I felt one of his hands grip tight on my shirt and his other hand was on the back of my neck.

I was now addicted to the taste of Adrian and I wanted more.

I pressed our lips together once again this time with more need and the atmosphere around us grew heavier. I wanted him to know that I was craving him and I knew that he was craving me as well. Our breathing was heavy while we made out and struggled with removing each other's clothes.

I broke our kiss to take off the buttoned shirt he was wearing then tossed it on the ground allowing him to take off my shirt. Once my hands were on his waist, I hesitated to take off his pants. His eyes were on mine while he rubbed the back of my head and slowly nodded.

"Go ahead," he said in a soft whisper. "I give you consent."

I didn't hesitate another second as I took off his belt then pulled his pants and boxers down. After that, everything happened so fast. We were both fully naked when I picked him up and sat him on the counter before I let my lips wander down his body. Adrian wrapped his legs around my waist and leaned his back against the mirror.

I looked up at him noticing a pink tint on his face and I could tell he was flustered. It was cute to see him that way considering no one has ever looked at me the way he is right now. I pulled his legs causing his ass to hang halfway off the counter.

Since the bathroom counter wasn't that high up and I stood at a good height we didn't have to change positions. I was able to get enough of my spit on my hand to prepare his hole before putting my dick in him. I focused on rubbing my fingers against his hole but hearing his breaths caused my dick to twitch.

Adrian was a virgin. That I knew from how tight he was when I tried to put it in. Feeling him squeeze my dick caused me to groan and him to moan from the intoxicating feeling. There was always something I told myself and it was that I would never have sex with a virgin.

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