*The door is unlocked.*
I push my phone into my back pocket and twist the door handle slowly, sure enough it twists easily and I push the door open, taking care to be quiet. It’s late and I know his roommates will be asleep. I close the door gingerly, locking it behind me before creeping down the hall. I toe my shoes off at his door and slip into his bed.
He’s already asleep, of course. Its somewhere around 2 in the morning and, despite the long day I just had at work, I am wired. Definitely not going to be able to fall right to sleep. I’m sitting in bed next to him. I lean down and press a kiss to his soft lips, moving them slowly with my own. He presses sleepily back but doesn’t wake. Perfect. I run a hand down his chest and grip his cock through his pants, which is already hard. I start pulling at the button there, managing to get it undone before his hands lazily push mine away. I lean close to his ear.
“I can’t suck your dick if your pants are on, love.” I whisper. Immediately, he’s unzipping and pushing his pants and underwear down muscled legs. I laugh, covering my mouth to smother the sound. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone, awake or no, get naked so quickly.
I take him in my hand and reposition myself between his legs, looking up at him I can tell he’s still asleep. I grin before slipping my lips over the head of his cock, tongue immediately finding the little bit of flesh on the underside and flicking across it, causing him to twitch against my tongue. I take him as far into my mouth as I can manage, swirling my tongue around him and working my fingers around, up, and down on the bottom part of his shaft. He’s moaning softly above me and I pull back, his cock coming out of my mouth with a soft and wet little ‘pop’. Nope, still asleep. My hand is still working, sliding up and down his now slippery length. I maneuver around so I can get my shorts and panties off, not an easy feat in his tiny bed. When I manage it, I toss a leg over him, straddling his hips and placing one hand on his chest for support while my other finds his still-slick cock and starts to rub my clit with it. I moan softly and slip him inside me, just the tip. I’m looking down on him now, his face is soft and sweet in sleep and I wonder for a moment what he’s dreaming of before lowering myself down him slowly, taking his full length inside me.
I take a moment to shift around so I’m in a more comfortable position before I start to ride him, hands braced on either side of his head and I pull myself up his length and slip back down, soft moans escaping barely-parted lips. I sit back and start to grind against him, eyes on his face as I slide back and forth, finding that sweet spot and slipping back and forth on him. My eyes slip shut as I feel myself getting closer, tightening around him, toes curling, and suddenly his hands are on my hips, fingers biting into my ass. My eyes fly open and I’m looking down into his sweet baby blues, lit by the streetlights pouring in through his window.
I grin down at him as his mouth falls open, speeding up my movements as I feel the first waves of my orgasm start to roll over me. He’s groaning now, bucking up into me and assisting my movements with his hands on my hips. I clench around him as waves of pleasure roll through me, riding him as the pleasure rolls out from low in my belly. I collapse on top of him, hips undulating, up and down on his cock, now covered in my juices. My lips find his and they part easily, his hips buck against mine as our tongues tangle and his hands on my hips force me to stillness as he pounds up into me. I break the kiss, my lips attaching to his neck, biting and sucking until I find the sensitive spot under his ear. I bite down, sucking his flesh into my mouth and hear him stifle a groan as his cock twitches inside of me. After a few more pumps he’s twitching beneath me in pleasure. I continue to move my hips against him, enjoying the soft sounds of protest that elicits and tighten around him again. He shakes his head and I chuckle softly, kissing him gently. He shudders as I pull away, slipping off of him with a low moan.
As we lay there catching our breath he looks down at me and asks “…so what part of that was real and what part did I just dream?” I immediately dissolve into giggles, burying my head in his shoulder to muffle the noise.
As I catch my breath I kiss his shoulder. “I don’t know what you were dreaming about, do I?” I retort with a chuckle, cuddling closer to him.
*edit: a few words*
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