College experience

Chapter 22

I'm trying here guys. I really am. This chapter is kind of dirty. So those who have been waiting, here you go. Those that don't like bxb smut and fluff, then why are you even reading this?

---------------------time skip: back at school.  2 weeks later.
---------------------Andrew

Briar's heat had only been going on for 2 day, but it was still very intense. The entire dorm smelled of arousal, his and mine, and was filled with whimpering, whining, groaning, and screaming. I never knew Briar could yell that loud.

No matter what I'm doing or who is over, the whimpering and whining doesn't stop. If I'm watching a movie, the TV has to be on 60 volume just to drown out the arousing sounds coming from behind Briar's closed door.

Zarriah had texted me while I was at the store about ten minutes ago telling me to try giving him something that smelled like me. I had asked her how to help since she is a werewolf too. Apparently, not all heats are on the same time clock because hers was last month.

I am now bringing up groceries for me and Briar. I can hear his heartbreaking whimpering from down the hall and my heart dies indeed break. How can these creatures go threw this every two months? I'm not even going through it and I can feel their pain.

When I finally get the door open and the groceries put away, I quickly head to my room. Looking around, I try to decide to give him to help. Soon, I spot one of my night shirts.

This should work for now.

I made my way to Briar's closed door and pause. Finally, I knock.

"Briar, can I come in?" I ask hesitant. I hear him groan and I take that as a yes. I slowly open the door and slip inside, closing it again behind me.

Jizz.

The room is covered in the salty, tangy smell of semen. I groan at the arousing image on the bed.

Briar is laying on the bed with his arms spread out and his feet dangling off the edge. I let a little whine escape from my parted lips.

All he is wearing is the bed sheet.

All it covered were the important parts, which left a lot of skin showing. I look up at his face. His eyes are closed, and I take my chance.

I first focus on his smooth, hairless chest. The sight of the toned, tanned, and smooth skin makes me want to devour the flesh like a caramel apple. The way his chest rises and falls with breath makes his skin stretch along his pec muscle and I groan.

Next, I focused on his nice set of abs. Three sets of two line his stomach leading to a prominent V-shape pointing straight down. My breathing picked up even more at the thought of them rubbing up against my naked body every time he thrusts deep inside me and makes me scream.

From the tent in the blanket, I can already tell he isn't lacking very much, if at all. A shudder went through my body, and my pants were starting to become a little too tight to be comfortable.

He puts have heard me at some point because when my eyes made it back up to his, the were open. His pupils were blown wide with lust.

And they were locked on me.

It took me a minute to gather up my thoughts, but when my head was clear and my vision was focused, I slowly made my way toward him and held out the shirt.

"I brought you something to help." I say. He looks at the shirt before quickly snatching it up and putting it in his face. I heard him inhale deeply and exhale a moan.

Soon, he lays the shirt down and grabs my hand before I could leave m. He proceeds to drag me into his lap and wrap his arms possessively around my waist. I squeak in surprise before calming down in his arms. His head was hurried in my neck, inhaling my scent and making me.

I moan in surprise as his hand starts to travel down my bare chest. When did my shirt disappear? I feel every caress of his fingers as the ghost over my skin. Stopping every once in a while when I let out a groan of ecstasy. By the time he reaches my pants lining, I'm a mess in his lap.

Popping the button on my jeans didn't take him as long as I thought it would and I was impressed when he even pushed them down with little effort. I kicked them off when they reached my feet, leaving me in my black boxers.

I moan again, even louder than before, when he starts palming me through the fabric. So many sensations are running through my body and it's driving me crazy.

"Br...Briar." I get out when he slips past the waist band of my boxers. I feel him like a trail from my collarbone to my ear and I shudder and bare my neck. I let out a scream when he grabs my dick and bites my neck all at the same time.

Pump after pump, bite after bite, and I feel so powerless. It's exhilarating. The feeling of being dominated is amazing. I start grinding into the blanket where I can feel him poking my back. I hear him groan and push into me even harder.

The sounds of panting and moans filled the room. With the combined efforts of him jacking me and biting my neck, I scream out in orgasmic ecstasy. He draws out his hand, now covered in my cum, and licks it clean. I watch in a daze.

Wow.

Something seems to take me over because the next thing I know, I'm pushing him down and I'm straddling his hips. His hold tightens on my thighs and I bend down and begin to lick and suck every inch of skin I can reach.

Down his neck, his collerbones, his nipples, down his toned stomach, and down the V. Stopping at the blanked, I look back up at him as innocently as I could. It seems to work because when we lock eyes, he groans and nods. I then reach and pull the blanket off of him.

Holy Shit.

Long, proud, and pulsing are the three words that popped into my head when I saw what the blanket was hiding. I gulp and trace a vein on the underside until I get the the mushroom-like head where beads of pre-cum are dripping like there's no tomorrow.

I lick my lips before sticking out my tongue and licked the head. I feel Briar jolt underneath me and immediately his hands sunk themselves into my black hair. The pain makes me whimper and moan. I bend down and trace the bulging vein with my tongue. When I got to the top, I paused for a second before making up my mind and swallowing him whole.

Briar yells out as the heat of my mouth and the contracting of my throats muscles surrounds him. I relax my muscles so I don't choke on the girth. I look up and lock eyes with Briar. Keeping eye contact, I start to bob my head up and down.

More grunts and groans fill the room. Eventually I take my other hand and gently cup is balls and fondle them a little. Without any real warning except for a final scream, he releases everything into Andrew's throat. Not being one to be outdone, Andrew swallows every last drop, still staring deep into Briar's eyes the whole time.

Finally, Briar seemed to run dry, so Andrew slithered his way back up his sweaty body to lay beside him. Briar crushed him in a passionate kiss before they both dosed off in Briar's bed.

Briar had his arms wrapped around Andrew the entire night.