Oleander
March 1st, 2007, 06:52 PM
Not really looking around the apartment you shared with three of your friends, you turn to ascend more stairs to your room. A strong hand is placed on your shoulder spinning you around to face a figure from your past. Drake’s eyes catch yours reflecting the lust in his heart for you. You try to look away trying to think of anything but him. The two of you are finished, you keep telling yourself over and over again. Drake interrupts your thoughts with a forceful kiss pressing you against the wall.
This was not uncommon- it was actually a sort of tradition. Since the first year you came to college, you and Drake had spent the first night together. Your first year was fun and silly spent eating junk food, barely hitting third base and talking up in the early morning hours. The second year was more exciting, you could say- You would never forget that night.
That night it seemed the dinner and the reuniting with old friends could not have taken any longer. As you set next to Drake, his hand rested on your inner thigh. Your eyes were filled with lust; you could not wait to be alone with him. You craved his kisses and his touch, but still a part of you was terrified of being in that degree of relationship with someone you had known for so long-- and some one who you lived with... But the two of you left the living room and nearly sprinted to the stairs to his room. Dray threw you down on his bed and climbed on top you pressing his lips against yours kissing you with more passion than ever before. That was the first night the two of you had sex with one another.
Pulling away from his kiss, you led the way to your bedroom. Sliding your jacket off, you threw it over one of the chairs, after slipping your boots off, you settled down on the edge of the bed. Turning your attention to door where Drake was standing, a smile crossed your face. He was going to stay with you- There would be no more first nights back at college after this one. It was only right to spend it together. Pushing the door closed, he stepped inside the room. As he approached you, you could feel all of your worry just melt away; you were no longer nervous about being with him again.
You short skirt flowing, you walked up to Drake and he embraced you once again. For the second time that night, your lips touched; and, it was just as spectacular as the first. His strong hands moved their way down your body and you moved even closer, pressing you body tightly against Drake's. He slid his hands down your sides and onto your sexily sculpted hips.
Moving your hands to his demin coat, you slipped it off his body concentrating on sliding your hands over every part you could. Throwing his jacket over on top of your own, he skillfully took off your sweater, and began to unbutton the top you wore underneath. Slipping the cotton fabric off your body, his fingers lingered on your skin setting it on fire. Now wearing only your black lace, your rather large breasts were revealed; the chill of the dungeon air coupled with Drake's touch caused your nipples to harden. He moved his hands up your body to your chest as you remove his shirt, revealing his muscular abs. "Oh, Dray," you softly moan as he kisses your neck.
You trail your hands down his upper body sliding over his chest and abs down to his belt which you remove with ease. As you toss it away, Drake- who is still leaving trails of kisses over your jaw and neck- slips off his pants and began to kneel down moving his kisses south. He stopped at your breast, sliding his hands around to your back unfastening and removing your bra, leaving your upper body bare. Smirking at you, Drake takes one nipple into his mouth nibbling and sucking on it slightly as his tongue swirls over it hardening your nipple even more. Not to neglect your other breast that he has been messaging and teasing with his strong hands, he kisses his way over to your other nipple, using the tip of his tongue to tease you.
His hands begin to explore your body, sliding down and resting on your hips. He reaches behind you and unzips your skirt, causing it to almost instantly fall to the floor. He was obviously pleased to find you had opted to not wear any underwear that day and quickly found your clit with his skillful fingers causing you to moan more loudly than before. Pushing you back onto the bed, Dray spread your legs wide bending your knees to position you perfectly to allow him to feast on your forbidden fruit. A wave of pleasure over took you as his tongue made its first contact with your clit. Every thought in your mind, every apprehension was washed away by the pleasure he was giving you. No one else had the skill and ability to give you such satisfaction. He used the perfect combination of tongue and fingers, of pleasure and pain- It was not long before he had you moaning in ecstasy. As you felt your orgasm build up, you pressed the back of his head down onto you as your ground your hips against him. Finally, you could hold back no longer and came into his mouth. He licked you clean, careful not to let any spill out onto your dark emerald green bedspread.
As you calmed down, he started to begin again. But you had other ideas, and tried to speak, finally between gasps for breath and moans of pleasure, you were able to issue your plea to have him inside you. At your request, Drake removed his boxers and plunged into you- Gliding gently in and out of you at the beginning and building up to fast, hard thrusts deep inside of you. How long you continued like this is unknown. He pleasured you; you pleasured him. The two of you had passionate sex again and again until your bodies lay tangled in one another exhausted and fulfilled.
This was not uncommon- it was actually a sort of tradition. Since the first year you came to college, you and Drake had spent the first night together. Your first year was fun and silly spent eating junk food, barely hitting third base and talking up in the early morning hours. The second year was more exciting, you could say- You would never forget that night.
That night it seemed the dinner and the reuniting with old friends could not have taken any longer. As you set next to Drake, his hand rested on your inner thigh. Your eyes were filled with lust; you could not wait to be alone with him. You craved his kisses and his touch, but still a part of you was terrified of being in that degree of relationship with someone you had known for so long-- and some one who you lived with... But the two of you left the living room and nearly sprinted to the stairs to his room. Dray threw you down on his bed and climbed on top you pressing his lips against yours kissing you with more passion than ever before. That was the first night the two of you had sex with one another.
Pulling away from his kiss, you led the way to your bedroom. Sliding your jacket off, you threw it over one of the chairs, after slipping your boots off, you settled down on the edge of the bed. Turning your attention to door where Drake was standing, a smile crossed your face. He was going to stay with you- There would be no more first nights back at college after this one. It was only right to spend it together. Pushing the door closed, he stepped inside the room. As he approached you, you could feel all of your worry just melt away; you were no longer nervous about being with him again.
You short skirt flowing, you walked up to Drake and he embraced you once again. For the second time that night, your lips touched; and, it was just as spectacular as the first. His strong hands moved their way down your body and you moved even closer, pressing you body tightly against Drake's. He slid his hands down your sides and onto your sexily sculpted hips.
Moving your hands to his demin coat, you slipped it off his body concentrating on sliding your hands over every part you could. Throwing his jacket over on top of your own, he skillfully took off your sweater, and began to unbutton the top you wore underneath. Slipping the cotton fabric off your body, his fingers lingered on your skin setting it on fire. Now wearing only your black lace, your rather large breasts were revealed; the chill of the dungeon air coupled with Drake's touch caused your nipples to harden. He moved his hands up your body to your chest as you remove his shirt, revealing his muscular abs. "Oh, Dray," you softly moan as he kisses your neck.
You trail your hands down his upper body sliding over his chest and abs down to his belt which you remove with ease. As you toss it away, Drake- who is still leaving trails of kisses over your jaw and neck- slips off his pants and began to kneel down moving his kisses south. He stopped at your breast, sliding his hands around to your back unfastening and removing your bra, leaving your upper body bare. Smirking at you, Drake takes one nipple into his mouth nibbling and sucking on it slightly as his tongue swirls over it hardening your nipple even more. Not to neglect your other breast that he has been messaging and teasing with his strong hands, he kisses his way over to your other nipple, using the tip of his tongue to tease you.
His hands begin to explore your body, sliding down and resting on your hips. He reaches behind you and unzips your skirt, causing it to almost instantly fall to the floor. He was obviously pleased to find you had opted to not wear any underwear that day and quickly found your clit with his skillful fingers causing you to moan more loudly than before. Pushing you back onto the bed, Dray spread your legs wide bending your knees to position you perfectly to allow him to feast on your forbidden fruit. A wave of pleasure over took you as his tongue made its first contact with your clit. Every thought in your mind, every apprehension was washed away by the pleasure he was giving you. No one else had the skill and ability to give you such satisfaction. He used the perfect combination of tongue and fingers, of pleasure and pain- It was not long before he had you moaning in ecstasy. As you felt your orgasm build up, you pressed the back of his head down onto you as your ground your hips against him. Finally, you could hold back no longer and came into his mouth. He licked you clean, careful not to let any spill out onto your dark emerald green bedspread.
As you calmed down, he started to begin again. But you had other ideas, and tried to speak, finally between gasps for breath and moans of pleasure, you were able to issue your plea to have him inside you. At your request, Drake removed his boxers and plunged into you- Gliding gently in and out of you at the beginning and building up to fast, hard thrusts deep inside of you. How long you continued like this is unknown. He pleasured you; you pleasured him. The two of you had passionate sex again and again until your bodies lay tangled in one another exhausted and fulfilled.