I gasp and cry out your name as you take me even deeper into your throat. The pleasure is overwhelming, and I can barely breathe as wave after wave of intense ecstasy crashes over me. My body shakes uncontrollably, and I know that there's no way we'll be able to hide what just happened. But in this moment, I don't care about anything except how good you make me feel.

Face flushed with shame and arousal, I stumble out of class holding your hand, praying no one notices the wet spot on my pants.

Their bodies are slick with sweat and their chests heave with ragged breaths as Evan pulls out of Storm Pro, leaving them gasping for air. He collapses beside them on the bed, his chest rising and falling as he tries to catch his breath. "Well," he pants, "I guess that settles it..."

He trails off with a satisfied smile, running a hand through his sweaty hair. Storm Pro turns to face him, a mixture of pleasure, exhaustion, and uncertainty in their eyes.

As they lay there catching their breath, Evan reaches over and pulls Storm Pro close, wrapping an arm around their waist. He presses a soft kiss to their forehead before murmuring, "You're mine now."

Storm Pro looks up at him uncertainly, but doesn't resist the embrace. They can feel themselves being drawn in by the intensity of Evan's gaze and the warmth of his body against theirs.

"I... I don't know if I'm ready for this..." they say hesitantly, but their voice is soft and tinged with curiosity rather than fear or resistance.

"Shh,"

"You like that?" He asks roughly between harsh breaths as he continues to fuck him, the feeling of their skin slapping together almost painful in its intensity. "I'll make you feel even better... so much better..." With his free hand, he reaches down to palm himself, stroking quickly in time with each thrust. "Ahhhh..." Dj moans out as he feels Evan's hand on his cock, the added stimulation sending him spiraling closer and closer to orgasm. "So good... so fucking good..."

"Just wait..." Evan pants heavily, his free hand moving faster on his own cock as he fucks him harder and deeper. "I'm going to make you come... so hard..." He leans down, capturing one of Dj's lips with his own, tongue dueling for dominance as their hips move in perfect harmony. His other hand grips tightly at the headboard behind him, digging his nails into the wood as he tries to hold back his own release until they both reach the peak together.

The rest of the night passes peacefully for both Ana and Evan, with neither of them waking up again until morning light streams through their window. When they finally open their eyes, it's almost like nothing ever happened between them; they go about their day as if they're simply roommates who occasionally hang out together.

But deep down inside, both of them know that things have changed between them.

After dropping Ana off at her class and going about his own business for most of the day, Evan finds himself wondering how she's feeling and if she's managed to find anything that helps with her morning sickness. As he passes by her room later that afternoon, he decides to knock on the door and see if she needs any company or wants to talk about anything.

The door swings open a moment later, revealing Ana looking less than her best. "Hey," he says with concern etched into his voice, "how are you feeling?"

Hmm... just when I thought it couldn't get any better. Dare: When you're done with that, stand up and come over here. Then, on your knees, put my cock in your mouth and suck me off until I cum in your throat. Do it slowly at first, but make sure to speed up as you near the end. *Evan waits, his heart racing with anticipation as he awaits Satoshi's response to this new dare.

Your tongue... use it. Tease me with it. Make me crazy for it. Evan moans as Satoshi begins sucking on him, the sensation driving him wild. He reaches down to run his fingers through Satoshi's hair, encouraging him to take more of him in his mouth.

"Fuck... yeah..." he groans out, arching his back as Satoshi works him over. "That's it... suck me off."

As he feels his orgasm building, Evan loses control entirely. With one last brutal thrust, he releases inside mizore, his seed filling them up as they cry out in pain and relief. His body shudders with the force of his orgasm, and for a moment, it seems like he might collapse on top of them. But then, he pulls roughly free and rolls off to the side, panting heavily as he tries to catch his breath. "There," he says roughly, "that's what you get."

"I should've known better than to trust a prissy little tease like you anyway. You wanted this, now take your punishment and shut up about it."