It Has Always Been You

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The once ice-chilling chamber turned into a scorching dessert, a make-shift Indian summer in the middle of winter. I felt feverish - the searing heat I felt inside is sending me into a unexplainable frenzy. And I know was not alone. If it was this hot in my end, I do not have any idea how hot Bright felt. He, after all, was burning. He was lighting flames with every move he make, and the parts where he touched burned with passion; setting my body ablaze.

We were rolling over the bed, hungrily exploring each others' spots, our lower half wilding under our pants; painfully struggling to come out. I let out a gasp, nibbling over the sensitive part under his ear, letting him do whatever he wanted.

Bright pressed over my body, his hand softly entwining with mine. I shuddered as I felt the dampness of Bright's lips traversing from my collar to my chest. He moved to kiss his way on my skin, distinctively leaving his mark. I let out a moan as he gently shifted his finger to my chest, kneading my erected nipple, softly flicking and pinching them altogether. I huffed softly, clutching on the bedsheet as intense pleasure reigned over.

The strength from my body left the moment his damp lips landed on my already-sensitive nipple. I reached for the headrest for support but Bright's hand immediately caught mine, pinning it to the mattress, gently gripping in as he rocked back and forth on top. "I want to hear your voice." he said in a pant.

"T...the walls are thin." I managed to say in a muffled voice. I looked down and felt a flush of embarrassment when I saw what he was doing. I shrieked when I felt a hot, damp, large hand caress my back. I moaned from his hand slowly traversing down to my lower back.

His eyes met mine and smiled. The white complexion on his face was turned into a blushing mess; however it had little effect to his looks. It made him even look cooler. His eyes spoke of lust and passion altogether that the moment you locked with his, it's hard to let go. "Cute." he chuckled, brushing the back of his hand to my cheek as he leaned closer for a kiss.

It started with a gentle peck, and transitioned slowly to a deep, torrid kiss which I answered with the same intensity.

"Haah~" I gasped the second he broke the kiss, my hands finding its way to his nape, pulling him close. "P'." I whispered under his ear. I let out a light shiver when I felt the bulge on his pants in mine. I unconsciously looked at his tight groin, rubbing in mine.

He gasped, burying his face to my neck. "Stop teasing me." he whispered in a very sensual voice.

"Oh yeah?" I managed a laugh, flipping him down to the bed. He panted; his arms still raised while staring at me unbutton his pants, pulling it off before tossing it aside. A smile formed from my lips the moment I caught a glimpse at his majestic member. It was stiff-hard, hard enough to outline on his boxers. "Win, no." he warned in a low, authoritative tone. However, his eyes says otherwise.

I sheepishly smiled before pulling his boxers off causing his dick to spring out, ooze of pre-cum pouring out from the tip. I licked the corner of my lip and bent down, gripping his dick gently with my hand. A wild, pungent aroma engulfed my sense of smell. It was weird, but ... strangely, it suits my tastes.

He groaned and the stiffness intensified as I rhythmically stroked my hand in a bobbing manner. "Don't... Phew." he gasped grabbing my arm, trying to pull me off.

I ignored him. Instead, I inched closer taking his member in my mouth.

I took it by its head first. It tasted weird - a mixture of sweetness, saltiness and a taste I never tasted before. But strangely, it tasted fine upon realizing that this is how he normally tastes. I started licking in a circular motion, maneuvering my tongue to the slit tasting his oozing juices. I heard him moan loudly, his hand softly gripping the end of my hair.