Antagonym

Chapter 3

Sorry if this is a little too soon for some of you 🤪

My back slammed against the wall as two large hands wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling me against his growing erection.

With our shoes already kicked off at the door, there was nothing stopping Beck nor myself from getting right down to business. Those fifteen minutes had been the slowest and somehow simultaneously the fastest period of time in my life. We had both thrown our beer bottles into a dumpster on campus, shooting them exaggeratedly like a basketball 3 pointer, with the flick of our wrists while laughing like hyenas the whole time.  I knew in that moment that Beck was a funny guy I could get along with and I wouldn't mind hanging out with him platonically as Axel's friend after this. I didn't really do the whole friends with benefits thing, but who knows.

That's if Beck even wanted to see me again.

My arms wrapped around his neck and my hands tangled in his silky black locks, just long enough towards the top for him to sweep it to the side and back with his fingers, but not long enough to enter that weird man bun territory that I just wasn't into. Beck's blissful lips massaged my own, his tongue fighting with me for control and our teeth playfully teasing each other.

My legs were firm around Beck's waist as I grinded into him, his hands moving to my voluptuous ass as he palmed it before slapping my right, causing me to let out a moan of surprise and grind myself into him even more. This was definitely going to be a good hookup.

My grip on his hair loosened when Beck moved his lips from my hungry mouth across my jaw, peppering light kisses to find my sweet spot. He felt the shiver go down my spine, smirking against my creamy skin before sucking on the sensitive flesh at the base of my jaw. My hands slowly drifted down his strong neck, my thumbs lightly tickling his tan skin, feeling for the spot that made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. I found it at the side of his neck just as he nipped the other sweet spot below my ear, a small gasp escaping the back of my throat.

When he released my tingling nerves, fireworks going off under my skin, I waisted no time in pressing my own lips to his neck, sucking his clean skin between my teeth and playing with it beneath my tongue. My body was pinned against the wall by the pressure of Beck's body against mine, his hands gliding from my ass, over my hips and slipping under the shirt. I arched my back as he undid my bra, slipping the black strapless garment off and discarding it on the floor in perfect and precise movements.

His right hand palmed my breast before rolling my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, already stiff from the cold air outside and the dampness in my core. I couldn't help but moan against Beck's sweet spot at the pain and intense pleasure in my right breast. His large hand retreated to my small waist, banding around it as he did the same to my other breast.

My lips pulled away from Beck's neck with a smacking sound, both of us scrambling to pull each other's shirts off. "So how were your wingman's judgements?" Beck teased in a whisper against my ear. His grey T-shirt felt to the floor with my top as my nimble hands flattened on his sculpted chest, feeling the defined curves of every pectoral and ab shifting under his caramel toned skin.

"He hasn't been wrong so far," I teased while loosening the vice grip my legs had on Beck's waist. My bare feet hit the cool wood floor of Beck's entryway, "but final judgements have yet to be made.

My knees hit the ground when I slowly lowered myself, teasing Beck's abdomen with my tongue and kisses while my hands unbuckled his belt and removed his jeans and underwear, revealing his throbbing dick. Like I'd said before, I'd had a decent amount of dick in my day, but I already knew when I licked around his tip before taking all of Beck in my mouth that this was without a doubt one of the better, if not best, dicks I'd encountered.

I sucked Beck's dick like a champ, acting like this wasn't the biggest thing I'd ever had in my mouth. Now I was definitely curious about his mysterious nationality, because I needed more of this in my life.

He held my dirty blonde hair in a ponytail, pulling my head away from him right before I could make him cum. "One thing you should know about me, Danny. I like to be the one making the decisions and right now I think I'd rather have a taste of you first," Beck murmured, pulling my panting body up to my feet and unbuttoning my jeans, kicking them to the side with my black thong. I didn't even realize that my belt was in his hands until it was around my thin wrists. Beck was a practiced professional, every move unbelievably swift and flawless. It was the sexiest thing I'd ever seen.

"Good thing I like a man who knows how to take the wheel," I breathed as Beck lowered himself to his knees, picking my right leg up and placing it over his muscular shoulder. It's a good thing Beck's right hand was stabilizing my left leg because I was about to start trembling. The simplest feeling of his heated breath on my clit was enough to drive me crazy with anticipation.

"I can do a lot more than take the wheel, baby," Beck murmured while feeling the dampness between my legs before slowly rubbing a circle on my clit. My breath stalled for a split second, a small moan of relief leaving the back of my lungs when I felt Beck's warm mouth on my clit. His tongue played with the sensitive bud as he sucked it in his mouth, my entire abdomen contracting in shock and painful pleasure when he nipped it with his teeth.

"Beck!" I moaned when two long and slender fingers were slipped inside of my vagina. My nerves were tingling with sensation overload due to Beck's magical tongue which had decided to leave my vagina and stick to my clit when his fingers took over. They curved against my front wall perfectly, hitting every place I needed them to for my brain to go fuzzy and my muscles to start to twitch.

I could feel my high coming dangerously close and Beck knew it by the way I was moaning his name and pulling at the restraints on my wrists. The tickle in my core grew to such an immense height that just as I was about to cum, my entire body going numb, Beck stopped what he was doing and hooked my leg around his waist. "You're a bastard," I panted heavily between the rapid rises and falls of my chest, to consumed in the moment to be annoyed even though my body was begging for release. My bound hands cupped his jaw as I kissed his lips, tasting self as he feverishly kissed me back.

"A bastard you were just begging to fuck you," Beck didn't miss a beat as his right hand slapped my ass, sparking tingles beneath the surface of my skin. My eyes flickered and my mouth opened in a low moan, giving Beck the opportunity to stick two fingers down my throat, choking me. I happily obliged, sucking his fingers while watching his hooded blue gaze intently staring down at my face. "You're a sight to behold, Danny," her murmured, my eyes watching his plump lips as I was pinned under the weight of his eyes. It was the kind of look that either scared the shit out of you or made your cross your legs and bite your lip. I bet you could guess which type I was.

Without a doubt the later.

I gasped for air when he removed is long and slender fingers, spinning my body around so my forearms were pressed against the drywall infront of my face. "Tell me what you want, Danny," Beck's deep voice demanded, his nails brushing up the small of my back to my shoulders, slowly and sensually. I wanted nothing more than to feel that high and actually be able to ride it out this time.

I didn't care that he wasn't using a condom; we had both mentioned how we were clean and I, how I was on birth control. We were responsible adults. But, I definitely wasn't thinking about that in this moment. I just wanted to feel his dick pounding me raw.

"I want you to fuck me, Beck."

His strong hand wrapped around my throat from behind just as I felt my aching walls start to stretch to accommodate Beck's size.

Fuck, I couldn't wait for this.