“Fuck,” he grunts, tugging harder on my hair as he empties his load into my mouth.
I swallow, surprised by the texture, but not at all grossed out. He pushes his dick slowly into my mouth a few times before he backs away.
“Holy shit.”
He reaches for me, and I get to my feet. His fingers wipe the cum from my chin and push it into my mouth. I suck on his fingers, making him groan.
“Let’s hurry up so I can make you come before our roommates get home.”
We quickly clean ourselves, utilizing the shower for what it’s actually meant for, and then barely dry off before we’re rushing to his room across the hall.
“On your hands and knees, baby,” he says, smacking my ass.
I crawl onto the mattress and instantly feel vulnerable in this position.
“God, you look incredible,” he says, his hands squeezing my ass cheeks. “I’m gonna bury my face in your ass and taste that hole, then I’m gonna suck every drop of cum from your cock.”
“Keep talking like that and I may just come right now.”
He chuckles. “You like dirty talk, huh? Duly noted, but for now, be a good boy and spread your legs even wider.”
I obey and then his hands spread my cheeks before his tongue licks a path from my balls to my hole.
I tense up at first, but as he moans, enjoying what he’s doing, I begin to relax. He squeezes my cheeks as his tongue continues to explore and all my worries go out the window. It feels good. So good. I find myself pushing back against his face, wanting more.
His tongue prods at my entrance, his hands curving around to grip my hips as he penetrates me with the tip.
“Holy…” I bite down on my lip, squeezing the covers. “God. Fuck. Oliver.”
“Mmm,” is his only response as he continues to go to town on me.
His hand finally touches my leaking cock, and after a few strokes, he pulls it back and I feel his mouth on me.
“Ah god,” I say with a moan. “Yes, Oliver. Suck me.”
After several seconds, a noise within the house has us both freezing. He stands up and I flip around and sit on the edge of the mattress.
“What was that?” I whisper.
“A door, I think.”
“Fuck.”
“You’re still gonna give me that cum,” he says, kneeling between my legs. “You’re just gonna have to be quiet.”
He takes my dick and swallows me into his mouth. Another noise downstairs has my back stiffening, but Oliver’s mouth is too good. I wouldn’t push him away for anything. I have to come.
Easing away, he looks up at me while his fist moves up and down my shaft. “You wanna come in my mouth, don’t you?”
I bite down into my lip and nod.
“I can’t wait to taste it. Give it to me, Aiden. Give me that cum.”
“Oh god,” I cry, trying to keep my voice down.
“I want it down my throat.”
“Fuck.” I clamp my hand over my mouth and look at him with wide eyes, my head nodding.