Dexter White. (A Gay Romance.)

Dexter White. (Part 21.)

    The warm water rolled down my body in a comforting way, relaxing my muscles and making me feel clean. I smiled as the door creaked open slightly, then I heard his voice. "Do you want me to join?" I figured, by the time I responded, his boxers were already off. I smiled, "Come on in..."

     Sebastian stood behind me, his arms wrapping around my waist and gently pressing a kiss to my head. I chuckled and looked up at him, "How did this even happen...? I mean, this is sort of a strange situation, you as a teacher and me as a student... And how this all happened so easily..." I started to kind of ramble on stupidly and there was that kiss to shut me up again. I smiled into it and slowly kissed him back.

     This had to be my favorite method of his to get me to shut up. I smiled a little bit and turned around so I faced him, kissing his chin, neck, shoulder, even his chest a little bit... I can't help it, the feeling of my lips on him and the taste of his skin... God have mercy on my 7-colored soul.

     He stopped me and lifted my chin in a gentle way, "Didn't you want to wash up?" He asked it in such a teasing little way that I shivered. "Because if you keep this up, there won't be much cleaning..."

    Ah, either this man is God and we are in heaven, or he is the devil that will corrupt me... I'm completely okay with either of those... My hands slid up his chest slowly, stopping on his shoulders. "Then I guess cleaning is going to have to wait..." I mumbled, trying to be a bit more confident. I stood on my toes, his hands on my hips and holding me as I pressed our lips together.

    The steam that over took the bathroom was a combination of hot water and the way Sebastian heated me up... He had me pressed up against the shower wall, three fingers buried deep and at least five hickies covering my neck. I felt him press his throbbing erection against my and a whimper escaped, making him chuckle lowly. I looked back, panting with my lips slightly parted. "...N-Now." I mumbled and his fingers pulled out almost instantly.

    "Whatever you say." He said and kissed me deeply, distracting me from the pain of the first push. Although, I still cried out into the kiss and he nipped my lower lip. How the hell was this guy a math teacher?! Math teacher's are supposed to be boring, old, and your least favorite... But he was exciting, young, and full of perfection... Any time he wanted me, I'd be there for him to use my body...

   I was pulled back into reality when he started really thrusting. I gasped, not only realizing how wonderfully sized he was, but that he had moved my position. My back to the wall, legs wrapped around his gorgeous waist as he snapped his hips and pushed deep into me. I reached up, grabbing the back of his head onto his hair. "S-Sebastian!" It was already so fast and I could feel the way he pulsed even more that he was inside of me. "fu-fuck..." I dragged my fingers down his back, crying out as he slammed into my prostate. Does he know what this does to me? I whimpered and rocked my hips, "H-Hnn, y-yeah... Deeper!"

    I definitely got what I asked for. His thrusts were deeper and harder, going faster as if he desperately wanted me to cum now. I kept up the clawing on his back, knowing very well that he would be covered in red marks. He leaned in, his voice laced with lust as he whispered sweet nothings into my ear, making my heart race and my erection throb. "A-Ah, m-mn, shit.." I whimpered and tried to keep my composure, though I was long past the point of that...

    His hand slid between us, grabbing onto my cock and stroking it slowly, teasing me. "D-Don't d-do that, I-I'll cum!" I begged and my hips twitched, though my pleas seemed to pleasure him.

    "Oh? Is that so?" He mumbled and, by the tone in his voice, I could tell he had plans for me. His stroked became faster and his thrusts went harder, making me scream in pleasure as he slammed against my prostate. I could barely focus my vision anymore. I gave up and shut my eyes tight, burying my face in his neck and crying out when I released. His name was followed by a string of desperate moans, my body tense for a few moments before I slumped against him, feeling him still pumping himself in and out of me.

     After a few more thrusts, I felt him fill me and I shivered, moaning sweetly into his ear. "Se-Sebastian..." I mumbled and rested my head against his shoulder, a grin on his lips as he laughed quietly. "H-Huh?" I asked, finding it hard to keep my eyes open.

    I held me in the sweetest way he could at the moment, making me smile. "Oh, nothing... I just love it when you say my name." He ran his fingers through my hair and kissed my head, pulling out of me slowly. Sebastian made the clean up nice and quick, focusing on the actual shower now... "Dexter, I really hope you'll figure out you love me soon..."

   I was nervous about that... I didn't want to make him wait forever, but I also didn't want to say something I didn't mean... I pressed my lips to his softly, "I promise I'm thinking about it..." My voice was soft and I saw his lips curve into a hopeful smile...

   That's the smile that makes my heart jump...