End Up Here

all you gotta do is tell me right now,you want me right now

Immediately I laugh at his joke. But after a second, I realize he isn't laughing along. Instead he runs his hand through my hair, smirking. 

"I wanna get to know each other better tonight," Calum says.

My heart beats at a slightly faster than normal pace and I feel my cheeks start to blush. "What do you mean?"

"I think you know what I mean." With that, he caresses my cheek and pulls me in for a kiss. I am surprised at first, but I quickly fall into the rhythm of his lips against mine. He strays away from my mouth and his kisses travel to my cheek and down to my neck. A moan escapes my lips, but it ends all too suddenly when he pulls away. 

He stands up and holds out a hand, and before I know what I'm doing, I take it. He leads me down the hall towards his room and once we get inside, he gently closes the door, then grabs me by my waist and pushes me up against it. His hands slowly travel up my sweatshirt as we kiss, caressing the skin underneath. 

"Do you want me to keep going?" he whispers in my ear. 

Unable to stand the tension any longer, I moan, "Yes, please."

He grins, pulls me towards the bed and lays me down gently. As our bodies collide, he pulls off my top and I reach out and take off his. He sits upright to help me out, but once he comes back down his lips immediately make contact with my chest, feathering kisses down my torso. As he approaches my waistline, I become flustered from the heat of the moment. He looks up at me with a question in his eyes. Knowing what he is asking, I give him a slight nod of approval. He slips my joggers down my legs and proceeds to kiss the inside of my thighs working his way to my panties. Going by my instinct, I reach out to undo his pants. As my hand presses up against his crotch, he lets out a groan. 

At this point, I get brave and decide to take control of the situation. I pull out his cock and begin to stroke it. "Fuck, Nova." he sighs. Excited by his pleasure, I take him into my mouth. "Oh fuck yes," he moans. I start to suck and stroke him more intensely, and by tension in his body I could tell he was approaching climax. "Can I finish on your chest?" he begs in labored breaths. 

"Please," I whisper back.

He takes over once more, taking himself into his hand and aiming his cum at my breasts. He shakes with ecstasy as he finishes. Before I can entertain the idea of anything more, he collapses onto his back, slowly coming down from his high. "That was amazing, Nova," he breathes. 

"I guess it... was," I say slowly. I open my mouth to ask him if the fun is over for the night, but I look at him and realize he's already falling asleep. 

"Well, shit," I mutter. I'm covered in jizz, and I didn't even orgasm. Maybe he really doesn't care about me.