Page 44 of Vexing the Viper

"Fuck, yes, just like that," he encourages. Looking over his shoulder, I see his hands are white knuckling the sheets, his back in a perfect arch.

I hold onto his hip for leverage and fuck into him harder. Looking down, I'm mesmerized at the sight of my cock disappearing in and out of his hole. I'm not a small guy, but his ass is eagerly sucking me in. We're working in perfect unison, me pulling him onto my cock while he's shoving himself back.

Reaching my arm under his chest, I lift him up so his back is against my front. I pound into him ruthlessly, not letting up. I'm fucking into him wildly, Niko just along for the ride. I grab hold of his throat, forcing his face toward me. I lick up the side of his cheek before shoving my tongue into his mouth while still thrusting inside him. I pry my lips away, making my way to his neck. Finding the spot under his ear, I suck hard before pulling back and looking at my work. Remembering the way he claimed me has me wanting to claim him in the same way. I attack hisneck again, my other hand finding his leaking dick. I tug at it, while staying latched to his throat.

In a daze, I pull away, loving the dark purple mark I’ve left.

Mine.

I direct my attention back to fucking him ruthlessly, showing him no mercy. His body scoots up the bed again, and Niko shoves his hands out in front of him to hold onto the headboard. The headboard starts to bang against the wall with each of my thrusts which pushes me to fuck him harder.

Sweat prickles on my forehead, and I let go of one hip to wipe it away. Niko's head whips around as I slow down and I chuckle. "I'm not done," I tell him, placing my hand back on his hip. Damn, he fucking loves this.

Doubling down, I pull back before slamming home again. "Use your hand to fuck yourself. I'm so close." I pant, shoving into him again and again.

His hand leaves the headboard, and grabs his dick. He tosses his head back against my chest, moaning loudly when he starts jerking himself. I lose myself in the feeling of fucking Niko. The way his hole strangles me has me seeing stars. It tightens around me before I hear Niko's whimpers as he comes all over the bed. He falls face first onto the mattress, and I follow him down, still fucking into him as hard as I can.

One of his hands is still gripping the headboard, so I cover it with my own, pulling it off and interlocking our fingers. He arches his back, giving me more leverage to pound into him. I put my head on his back, breathing heavily. The tingle starts to build, my orgasm slowly creeping up on me. My balls draw up tight, and I come into the condom, my thrusts not slowing down until he's wrung out every last drop of me.

I slowly slide out of him, kissing his back softly when his body flinches from the loss. "Sorry," I whisper.

I fall beside him on the bed, both of us trying to catch our breath. We turn and face one another, Niko's cum laying between us. Wiping my finger through the puddle, I bring it up to my mouth and suck hard on the digit. Niko's eyes darken and his mouth drops open. Chuckling, I do it again, loving the taste of Niko on my tongue.

"I kinda wish I would have sucked until you finished in my mouth before fucking you. You taste so damn good." I wink, snickering when Niko pushes at my chest playfully.

"Fuck, you're dirtier than I thought."

"Is that bad?" I question, hoping it doesn't turn him off.

"Hell no. It's not fucking bad at all. Okay, let's rest for a few then do it again."

"Deal."

We both turn and face the ceiling, our hands slowly finding each other in the middle.

After cleaningup the workout bench, I toss the towel into the basket before turning and facing Sam. "I got three reps, beat that," I taunt. Sam and I have a running bet of who can do more reps during weight training. Depending on the day, I can usually kick his ass, but I'm feeling so drained today.

After fucking Niko, we fell asleep for about an hour before waking up and doing it all over again. Niko is insatiable. I thought he would have wanted to sleep, but he wanted my dick more. Which I wasn't going to complain about. But now I'm hurting.

"Three? That's child play."

Sam switches spots with me and I count his sets for him. I hang my head when he easily beats my reps.

"You good?" he asks once we're done and walking back to the locker room.

"Yeah, late night. That's all." I sigh, scrubbing my hands down my face.

"Ah, a late night with the roommate. Say no more, I understand."

Rolling my eyes playfully, I shove past him, making my way to my locker. We rush through showering and are back on the bench when Coach Mahone comes into the room with an excited expression on his face.

"Okay, so I've been finalizing the details of the fundraiser game we have coming up. I was talking with Coach Rosmarus, who coaches the water polo team. I truly think this is a great way to show that our students should be allowed to play in whatever form they want to. Human or shifted form. The game is coming up soon, so I need you all to start thinking about that. Invite all the students you know, your families. Hell, even the faculty. The more people that show up, the better."

Coach gives us some more details about when it'll happen, and all I can picture is Niko in the stands cheering me on like he did the day of the scrimmage. Hmm. I wonder if I can get him to wear one of my jerseys. Glancing up, I lock eyes with Coach, and I deflate. Yeah, he probably won't want to wear my jersey because then his dad will have a million and one questions for us.

"Alright, I'll see you guys tomorrow for a full practice. Make sure you're on time."

Coach walks back into his office and leaves us alone again in the weight room.

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