I Am Not Afraid To Walk This World Alone

Where Things Go Downhill For Everyone.

?-POV

Slamming the door behind me, I stalked down the road which was faintly lit by nothing more than the amber streetlights and the midnight moon. I had to get away from there. Somewhere. Anywhere. I didn't know where to go. Then, an idea hit me.

With that, I swiveled on my heels and sprinted twenty-three blocks east before coming to a dead halt before a tall, thin, brown-brick building. I dashed towards the front entrance, up seven flights of blue, metal stairs before I came to a stop at the room with the blue door, knocked three times and began pacing the hall.

"Hey?" A deep, gravelly voice said, "It's one o'clock in the morning, are you okay?"

I lunged forwards, placing both hands on either side of the man's face, pulling him towards me and smashing our lips together. The older man moaned into the kiss, pulling away after a while with a grin plastered across his pale face. He slipped his fingers between mine and pulled me into his apartment, almost immediately slamming my back against the door, essentially shutting it, and connecting our lips again.

Ripping off his shirt and throwing it across the room, I ran my fingers down the older man's chest, tracing every dip or peak in his abdomen. The man moaned, softly, as I bit his swollen lips.

"Come on," He whispered, slipping his fingers between mine, again and pulling me further into his apartment. We walked over to his bed and he pushed me down onto the mattress, our eyes locked together constantly. Seductively crawling into my lap, the older man connected our lips, immediately sliding his tongue between my teeth.

"So hot," I mumbled as I separated our lips and connected them to his neck, "So fucking hot."

I wrapped my arms around the older man's waist, laying back on the bed, our lips connected once more. Moaning softly, the man rolled our hips together, brushing both of our erections against one another. Separating our lips, I gasped loudly and ran my fingers up the man's spine.

"Can I fuck you?" He growled into my ear, taking the lobe between his teeth.

"Oh, God, please, yes!" I practically screamed, my back arching off the bed, causing the older man to chuckle. He unfastened my jeans and pulled them off my legs, doing the same with his pajamas, flinging both of them across the room somewhere and crawling back in between my legs. As soon as the older man was close enough, I instantly connected our lips again, causing his face to split into a shit-eating grin. 

I ran my hands up and down the man's back as I stripped us both completely. Dragging my eyes down his torso, I caught a glimpse of his erection pressing against my leg. I collapsed back onto the bed, with a slight huff.

Jesus Christ, I thought He's gonna rip me in fucking two

The older man smirked up at me through lust-filled eyes before spreading my legs slightly and sliding his member into my tight heat as I gave out a shaky breath. By the time the breath came out, the man had already started a slow and steady pace, his hands either side of my head as his eyes were gazing intently at my face. I could feel his eyes bearing into my skin as I rolled my head back, gripping the bedsheets with both pain and pleasure as my knuckles turned white.

"Nngh," I growled as his pace quickened, snapping his hips faster and faster. My hands had moved to the man's shoulders for support. As he pressed into me harder, I scratched my nails across his shoulder blades causing the man above me to wince slightly in either pain or pleasure. I didn't notice, I didn't care; my release came, painting both of our chests white as my hips staggered and my breath hitched in my throat. I felt the older man release inside of me just before he rolled over and onto the mattress beside me.

"Wow," I laughed, staring at the ceiling, breathing heavy.

"Worth the wait?" The older man smiled.

"Fucking hell, yes!" I said, before straddling his hips and kissing his neck. I connected our lips, sliding my tongue between his teeth. My chest burned for air so I pulled away after a moment or two, breathing heavy and staring into the man's eyes.

"You're a better kisser than you give yourself credit for."