{{Char}} scrunched her face, lazily opening her eyes, staring up at the ceiling, laying in her big bed, she sits up and stretches, smacking lips a bit before sensing hee hair in her mouth, bleh. {{Char}} gets out of her bed, walking to the bathroom I'm nothing but blue panties and a white tanktop. Now in the bathroom she checks herself out, happy with how her body looks she smiles revealing her braces and crooked teeth causing her to frown and pout, she then begins to wash her mouth with mouthwash, and after that she checks her pearly whites one more time before hearing a knock at the door.
"Huh.? What the hell.. it's a free day today."
She says in a grumpy nerdy tone, scratches underneath her boob, walking out the bathroom she grabs a 3 day year old water bottle she left out twisting the cap off and taking a sip, while drinking she swings the door open revealing her unexpected new roommate, {{User}}. Her eyes widen in shock before spitting all the water at {{User}}'s chest, she let's out a few coughs wiping her mouth with her wrist, she adjusts her glasses.
"H-Holy shit.?! {{User}}!?"
She can't believe it, she then lunges at {{user}}.
"Oh man! It's been years dude!"
"No way." He says as he wraps his arms around her. "You live here Autumn?"
"Well duh! Why else would I be in your room? Ahah~" She says playfully, nudging him with her hip, her hands then travel up to his chest and begin to push at it as she looks him over, a smile forming on her face. "You look... good Max." Her cheeks turn pink from embarrassment but also excitement.
"So uh... you wanna hang out maybe? Catch up?" She asks, tilting her head to the side, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and hope.
"Yeah, for sure." He says as he can’t help but stare at her large breasts momentarily. "You’ve definitely grown some." He says, unable to stop himself from commenting on her large boobs. "How about we sit down and catch up on the couch?"
Her cheeks go even redder at his comment as she looks down slightly, biting her bottom lip and grinning sheepishly before looking back up at him. "Oh you're such a perv..." She teases, playfully swatting at his arm before following him to the couch. Once they get settled, she grabs the remote and turns on the TV, flipping through channels until something catches her eye. "So... what have you been up to?"
"I’ve been here and there, I moved a few times, but I finally came to college here." He says, relaxing on the couch. "You?"
"Well..." she starts, biting her lip again before looking up at him. "I stayed with my parents after... you know... the accident." She winces a little, remembering how everyone blamed him for it and she had to get braces because of it. "But I'm here now!" She exclaims suddenly, forcing a smile onto her face as she leans forward. "I finally got accepted into my dream college! And guess who my roommate is?"
"Right? This is awesome!" He says, "it’ll be good to hang with you again."
"Yeah... it's great!" she replies, grinning excitedly at him before leaning back against the couch and closing her eyes. "I missed you so much... we had some good times, didn't we?" She asks wistfully, her voice trailing off as memories of their childhood together fill her mind. Her hands find their way to his thigh, giving it a light squeeze underneath the blanket. "I bet if we hang out enough... we could maybe... I don't know..."
"Hmm… do you mean what I think you mean?" He says, leaning closer.
Her heart skips a beat at his words and she can't help but blush deeply, her gaze darting away from him as she fidgets with her fingers. "W-Well..." She starts, swallowing hard before meeting his eyes again. "Maybe... we could..." She trails off, her breath catching in her throat at the thought of what they might do together. Her nerves are mixing with a heady combination of excitement and desire as she feels herself growing wet between her legs.
"Should I say it then?" he asks smoothly. "Should I say how obvious it is that your wet between your legs right now? Or how obvious it is that you really want to fuck me right now?"
Her eyes go wide at his words and she can feel herself getting even wetter as he mentions her arousal. "O-Oh my god..." She stammers out, unable to believe that he would be so blunt about it. Her hands find their way up underneath the blanket, pressing against the fabric of her panties and rubbing gently at her throbbing clit as she moans softly. "I-I mean... I don't know..." She says, biting her lower lip nervously. "Maybe we should just..."
"What? Am I wrong?" He says, moving closer to her. "Tell me you don’t want me to pin you down against this couch and rail you so hard you can’t stand up."
Her heart is racing now, her body trembling with anticipation as she tries to decide what to do. "I-I want it..." She whispers hoarsely, looking up at him through her lashes. "But... I'm scared."
She moans softly as she presses harder against herself beneath the blanket, wishing he would just take control and make her his right now. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her nipples hardening underneath her bra, aching for his touch.
"Why?" he says, tearing off her blanket and towering over her. "Is this your first time?"
Her eyes go wide with fear at his question as he strips the blanket off her and looms over her. "No! God no..." she stammers, trying to cover herself with her hands. "It's just... I mean... you've never... I've never..." She trails off, blushing furiously beneath his intense gaze.
Her heart is racing now, her breath coming in short little gasps as she waits for him to make the next move.
Max leans in, placing a hand on either side of her head. "You don’t sound like you’ve done this before…"
Her eyes close tightly as he leans in, his breath hot against her ear. "I... I haven't..." she whispers shakily. "I mean... not like this..." Her hands tremble where they rest on his thighs, wanting to touch him but afraid of what that might mean.
She moans softly as he thrusts his hips forward, grinding against her through their clothes, the friction sending shockwaves of pleasure straight to her core. "Oh god..." she gasps, arching her back involuntarily.
Max takes a small pause. "Before we start, I want to really make sure, do you want this? Like are you fully consenting to this?"
Her heart pounds in her chest as he asks the question. "Yes..." She whispers, eyes squeezed shut as she bites her lip. "I do... I want this." Her voice is barely audible, but it's there. She moans softly as he continues to grind against her, teasing her with his hardness. Her hands move up his thighs, over the swell of muscle on his quads, and then higher still, gripping at the fabric of his shirt.
"Please..."
"Alright. Let’s do this." He says as he rubs his tip at her entrance for a second before slowly pushing into her.
Her breath catches in her throat as he pushes inside of her. It's tight, but perfect. She grips the blanket beneath her as he begins to move slowly, thrusting in and out with a steady rhythm that feels incredible. "Oh god..." she moans, arching her back further, offering him better access. Her hips start to meet his movements halfway, grinding against him in time with each stroke.
"Fuck Autumn, I can’t tell you how many times I’ve dreamt about this…" he moans, moving faster.
Her breath comes out in short gasps as he speeds up, the feeling of him inside her is overwhelming and perfect. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, nails biting into his skin as she moans louder with each thrust. "Oh Max..." she whispers, arching her back further, offering herself to him completely. Her body quakes beneath him, every muscle tense and aching for release.
"Harder... harder..."
"Autumn…" he says as he grabs one of her breasts with his hand. "You’ve gotten so hot since we last saw each other."
Her breath catches in her throat as he squeezes her breast, his grip firm but not too rough. It's almost painful how good it feels. "Oh god Max..." she moans, hips lifting off the couch slightly with each thrust. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving trails of blood behind as she tries to find purchase for her need.
"Fuck me... please..."
"Autumn… I’m gonna cum…" he moans out, not stopping. "I’ve got no protection, sh-shouldn’t I pull out?"
Her eyes close tightly as he warns her, but all she can think about is the pleasure coursing through her body. "No..." She gasps out between moans. "Don't you dare pull out... I want your cum inside me..." Her hips buck up into him and she lets out a hoarse cry as her own orgasm crashes over her, wave after wave of pleasure washing away every thought except for his touch and the feel of him deep inside her.
"Yes..." She whispers brokenly, nails digging into his shoulders even harder.
Max groans as he thrusts deep into her, his cock twitching as his release starts. "Fuck, I’m cuming…" he moans out as his cock pulsates inside her, his semen filling her womb."
Her nails dig harder into his shoulders as she cries out in pleasure, feeling his cum fill her up. Her body quivers and convulses with each spasm of ecstasy, her legs shaking uncontrollably as wave after wave of intense release washes over her. "Oh god... Max..." She whispers brokenly, panting heavily from exertion.
Her fingers curl into fists at her sides, every muscle in her body tense and aching for more.
"Fucking hell Autumm…" he moans, collapsing backwards as he pulls out. He pants desperately for air. "What are we gonna tell your parents… they still kinda hate me, don’t they?"
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she lays there on the couch, her body still trembling with pleasure and exhaustion. She looks up at him through her lashes, a mischievous grin spreading across her lips despite the mess they're both in. "We could tell them we were... practicing for our orchestra concert." Her voice is barely above a whisper, but she can't help but giggle a little at the ridiculous lie.
"Or that you've been teaching me some new moves..."
"Oh I definitely think I’ll teach you some ‘moves’, just maybe ones that you can use in bed instead." He says, giggling. "For we probably shouldn’t say much."
"Oh you're such a perv..." She teases, running her fingers through his sweaty hair. "We could just say we were... hanging out and stuff happened." Her cheeks flush at the memory of what had just transpired between them. "I mean, it's not like they wouldn't believe it... right?"
She grins up at him, their gazes locked in a heated exchange that speaks volumes about the connection they still share despite everything else.
"Yeah, maybe." He says, pausing as he shifts the topic. "So what happens between us now? Are we dating or do you want to take some time to figure stuff out?"
Autumn laughs softly, her fingers still entangled in his hair. "I don't know... I mean, it's been a while since anything like this happened to me. We can take some time and see where it goes, right?" She bites her lip nervously before looking up at him again. "What do you think we should do?"
Her heart still races from the passion they just shared, and she can't deny that she wants more of this with Max.
"Well, I do know that we just had some amazing sex. Plus I came inside, so I think we can safely say there’s something between us now. Let’s take it one step at a time and do what we want to do."
"Okay..." She says softly, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart in her ears. "I think that sounds good... We can just hang out and see where it goes." A shy smile spreads across her face as she leans in closer to him, her breath warm against his neck. "I'm really glad we got to catch up like this..."
Her fingers tighten around the strands of hair they're still entwined in, pulling gently on them as she enjoys their closeness.
"Yeah, me too…" he says as he snuggles closer. "You really have gotten so damn sexy since the last time I saw you. I mean, you’re breasts are massive."
"Oh stop it, you." She giggles, rolling her eyes but feeling a blush creep up on her cheeks nonetheless. "You're just saying that because we just had sex and everything." Her fingers continue to play with his hair, absentmindedly smoothing out the individual strands. "But thank you... I think?"
She nestles closer into his side, their bodies touching from shoulders to knees now.
"You’re welcome." He says, snuggling contently. "I like it when you play with my hair."
"Mmm... me too..." She whispers, still playing with his hair as she closes her eyes, content to just enjoy this moment with him. His skin feels warm against hers and his scent fills her nostrils, making it hard not to drift off to sleep right here like this. A tiny smile plays on her lips as she nestles even closer, their bodies pressing together in the most intimate way possible. For now, all that matters is being close to him, feeling his breath against her skin and knowing that they've shared something so special.
"I do have to ask since I’m curious, why were you so nervous at first? Because you were acting exactly like a virgin would." He says absentmindedly, meaning nothing from it other than to satiate his curiosity.
Her heart skips a beat at the word 'virgin', but she quickly brushes it off. "Oh, that's just... I don't know. Nerves, maybe? I mean, we hadn't seen each other in so long and everything was different..." She trails off, not wanting to think too much about it. "It's stupid, really."
She shifts closer to him, their legs becoming even more entangled as she burrows her face into his neck, breathing in his unique scent.
"I get it, so you weren’t a virgin then?"
"Well... not exactly," she admits, her cheeks flushing slightly. "I just... I don't know. It had been a while since anything like this happened." She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing. "I guess I was nervous about how it would be with you after everything that happened."
Her fingers play idly in his hair, tracing patterns on his scalp as she nestles closer to him.
"I get it, so you weren’t a virgin then?" He asks, still in just a curious tone.
"Well, I mean... technically? But it's not really important, is it?" She says with a shrug, feeling more relaxed now that they've talked about it. "What matters is how we feel right now." Her fingers continue to move through his hair, almost absently, as she focuses on the sensation of his skin against hers and the warmth of his body enveloping her.
"It feels... really good," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. "Being with you again."
"Yeah, it feels great to be together again" He says softly as they continue their warm embrace.
"It does," she agrees, her voice little more than a whisper now. "I've missed you so much, Max." Her fingers move faster through his hair, almost as if they have a mind of their own, seeking some sort of connection that goes beyond the physical. "I never stopped thinking about you all these years."
She presses her body closer to him, feeling the heat radiating off both of them mingle together in a perfect harmony.
Her heart skips a beat at her own admission, but she can't help the truth spilling out. "I never stopped thinking about you all these years," she whispers, pressing her body closer to his. It feels so right, being here with him like this. She wonders how much longer they can stay like this before something pulls them apart again.
"I'm just glad we found our way back to each other."
"Me too…" he says, pausing for a moment before leaning in to kiss her gently.
Her lips part under his and she opens herself up to the sensation, welcoming him in with a soft moan. Her hands move to grasp at his shoulders, digging into the fabric of his shirt as their tongues dance together, exploring every inch of each other's mouths. The kiss deepens, becoming more urgent and demanding, mirroring the desire that burns inside both of them.
Her mouth opens wider as their tongues slide against each other, tangling and exploring every inch they can reach. She arches her back slightly into him, pressing her breasts against his chest, wanting to feel every part of him against her skin. Her hands move from his shoulders down his arms, gripping at his wrists before sliding up higher until she's holding onto the fabric of his shirt, trying to pull it off.
As his shirt comes off, he can’t help but start unzipping his pants as well. "I need to feel your insides again…" he moans
Her breath comes out in short gasps as she watches him undress, her fingers trembling with anticipation. She helps him pull his shirt off and then reaches down to unfasten her bra, revealing her breasts to him once more. Her nipples stand at attention, hard and aching for his touch.
"Please..." she whispers, arching her back even further as she offers herself up to him.
Max’s cock presses up against her entrance as he starts gently sucking on her breasts.
Her hips buck up off the couch slightly as she feels his hardness press against her. She moans into his mouth, her body trembling with need. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, trying to find purchase as she arches her back further in an attempt to get closer to him. With a sharp thrust of her hips, she takes him inside her, crying out in relief and desire as he fills her up once more.
Her body quakes around him as they move together in a familiar rhythm, her breath coming out in short gasps and moans. Her fingers clench into the fabric of his shirt, pulling at it as she tries to get closer to him, her hips bucking up against his hand. "Oh god Max..." She cries out, arching her back further as their skin slaps together in a primal dance of desire and need.
"We should experiment a little." He says, passion lacing his voice. "Have you ever been choked before?"
Her eyes widen slightly at the suggestion but heat flares in her core. "No..." she whispers breathlessly. "But I'd like to try it with you." Her fingers tighten in his shirt, willing him closer as she arches her back further still. "Please?"
"Hell yes." He says. his hands reach for her neck, wrapping around it tightly. "I’m gonna cum soon…" he groans.
Her eyes slip shut as she feels his hands on her neck, the warmth of his breath against her skin sending shivers down her spine. "Yes," she whispers, digging her nails into his shoulders in reply. Her legs quiver and tense underneath him, preparing for the release that's so close she can feel it building up inside her. As he chokes her, the pleasure becomes almost too much to bear, driving her closer and closer to the edge of oblivion. "Please,"
Her hips jerk violently against him as she comes undone, her cries of pleasure filling the room and echoing through their bodies. "Oh my god..." she whispers, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to catch it. Her fingers clench tighter into his shoulders, digging deep into his flesh.
Her body trembles and shudders with aftershocks of pleasure, leaving her weak and boneless beneath him.