night (Chapter 5)

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So that's who it was....

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I feel my mask being removed, and I turn around completely. He's staring at me, his mask off as well. He smiles at me, as I feel my jaw drop.

'You seem surprised.' He says, smiling even wider. Again, I find myself smiling back just as idiotically.

'Slightly.' I managed to get out. All the while my minds screaming - It's not him, Rob's friend, not gay, not him, Mike, not gay not gay not gay!

He laughs, before getting straight to the point.

'I thought maybe you'd like to get out of here with me.'

'Yeah, yeah I just-'

'Have to tell Rob.'

I smile, and nod. 'Yeah.'

He leans in, speaking into my ear.

'Keep it short, yeah? I don't want to wait any longer. I'll meet you outside.'

With that I start walking to where I saw Rob last. It turns into a slight run, as I try not to drool on myself with the thoughts I'm beginning to have.

I spot Rob, and am about to tell him I'm leaving when I see Joe next to him. Joe laughs loudly, hanging on to Rob. I raise an eyebrow at the same time Rob gives me the 'don't ask' look. I take a step closer, and Joe's laughter falters when he sees me. He over dramatically looks away with a loud sigh and two things become very clear.

He's drunk.

And has a major disliking of me.

I look back to Rob, and he's trying to hide a grin.

'I'm...' I shake my head and smiles as Rob burst into giggles. He's drunk too. 'I'm heading out for the night. Don't worry, I'll find a way home.'

And I did. I stumble with opening the door, Mike's lips placed on the back of my neck. I throw the door open, and once inside Mike shuts its again. He locks it, before turning to me.

'Your room?' He says, taking my hand. I lead him into my room, shutting the door.

I'm completely unprepared for his lips on mine. When did nothing the ride here, not even flirt. The first time he touched me was at the door.

He's pulling my shirt off, breaking the kiss. I stand stunned for a moment, having a mere second of doubt.

But soon I'm kissing him hungrily, my hands pulling his pants open. His hands are doing the same to my jeans. I groan as I feel hands slide around my waist to dip under my boxers, and cup my ass.

His teeth pull at my bottom lip, and I'm shoving his pants to the floor.

He steps out of his pants, pushing me back to the bed. I flop onto the bed, and lift my head to see him dropping to his knees.

I let out a whimper as my head falls back to the bed, feeling my pants and boxers being slowly pulled off me. I gather all my remaining sense, and sit up on my elbows. I keep my eyes on him, swallowing hard when his pink tongue sneaks out to lick up my inner thigh. He locks eyes with me, and I watch as he slowly licks up my length. Biting my lip, I keep my eyes on him. His mouth sinks over me, and I can't help but smirk slightly.

I've always loved watching someone sucking me.

I sit up more, fisting a hand in his thick hair. This causes him to moan, and me to smirk even more. I lick my lips slowly, controlling the pace.

'Fuck, yes Mike... You're so fucking sexy...'

He removes his mouth, and roughly pushes me back on the bed. He crawls up my body, we are soon kissing roughly again. His grinding against me at a frenzied pace, before groaning and pulling away.

'Give me a hand...'

He lifts his hips, and I eagerly grip my cock. He slowly lowers himself, and I close my eyes.

His overwhelming heat surround me, and my hands grip onto his hips hard. He starts to thrust down on me before I have a chance to realize what is happening.

As he is pushing down on me I thrust up hard, and we cry out together. We're both fighting for dominance, the pace is fast and hard, and Mike's abusing me in all the right ways. He bites my chest over and over, and I feel my fingernails pierce the skin of his hips.

His hand slides up my chest, curling around my throat.

'Oh fuck yes!' I scream without even knowing I did, and I see Mike smile. His hand tightens, and I can't help think I haven't had sex this good in far too long.

He's slamming down on me, and I can't keep my eyes open any longer. My orgasm is building fast, and I feel Mike's warm seed hitting my stomach.

I come hard, body jerking beneath him.

I'm awoken from my slumber, by Rob slamming my door. I sit up in bed, flushing as I pull the covers over my exposed body. Rob is staring at my chest, shaking his head. I glance down, and see a couple of dark hickeys littering my chest. I pull the covers higher and swallow hard.

'I don't want to know. If you did. If you didn't. If it was him. Or if it wasn't. Do not say a fucking word to me about it. I'm serious! I don't want or need to know. You put me in one hell of a situation, that I don't want to be in!'

I thought I was going to speak, but Rob began ranting like a mad man again. I suddenly realized what he's talking about, and look around my room.

'Two years, Brad! That's how long they have been together. You fucked with a two year relationship. If you did or didn't do whatever, you still fucked with it! You ever think about anyone but yourself?'

I know it's best not to say anything, so I just hang my head. No sign of Mike, so that's good.

'Did you even know anything about Mike other than how sexy you thought he was?'

Rob sighs, rubbing his head.

'I'm so fucked. So, so fucked. They're both my friends. Joe is so pissed... FUCK BRAD!'

I cover my face. I'm so fucked...

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