by Alice Layne
“Marriage is a big step, but I get what you mean. I’m just not sure that you’ll sing the same tune once people find out about us,” he mumbled. Levi stopped massaging my back and whispered, “I know that I’m not looking forward to hearing what people have to say.”
“Is it what they’re going to say that bothers you, or is it knowing that other people will know about us at all?” I asked.
“I don’t know. A little bit of both, I guess. They’re pretty similar things. I don’t want to end up being that guy that everyone makes fun of—”
“I won’t let people talk shit about you,” I said firmly.
He sighed and wrapped his arms around my waist, “What are you going to do, fight everybody that wants to talk about us?”
“You think I wouldn’t?” I asked. I put my hands over his and gave them a gentle squeeze, “All my life, people have told me that I wouldn’t be good enough for anything. People thought I’d drop out of high school. People said I’d never get a scholarship for football. They said I’d never make it past my first year of college. People said I’d never be able to accomplish shit because they never could. I’m tired of hearing that, Levi. I’m sick of hearing what I can’t have, I’m sick of being told that I can’t do something. If I want to be with you and you want to be with me, fuck everyone else. They’re not going to tell me I can’t be happy.”
“I’m not trying to piss you off, Hunter,” Levi said softly.
“You’re not pissing me off, I’m just telling you how I feel,” I rumbled. “Are you going to let other people be the reason we can’t see where life takes us?”
His hands pressed against my abs and he let out a soft sigh, “I’m in bed with Hunter fucking George. I think that’s a good reason to not care what people think.”
“Help me finish these damn tests and I’ll give you a reason to want to be back in my bed, baby,” I said. I was always a sucker for using pet names.
Levi slid a hand down towards my crotch and he whispered, “Can I give you an excuse to not ace your tests?”
I knew that I should have at least tried to finish the tests before I let myself get distracted, but when his fingers started playing with the button of my jeans, it was too late. “Go ahead, just keep in mind that I need to get this done. I don’t want you to feel like I’m not enjoying anything, but—”
“Shh, I want to feel it, Hunter. You don’t have to do anything but take your tests,” he purred as he finally got my button loose. His fingers deftly handled my zipper and he slid his hand into my boxers. As much as I appreciated the gesture, the one thing I could complain about was how cold his fingers were when they wrapped around my shaft.
His chilly touch didn’t stay cold for long, though. As he slowly stroked my cock to life, I tried to quickly work through the tests. Most of them were multiple choice, they were more like study guides than any of the tests I took, but they didn’t seem nearly as hard as they did when I tried to do them alone.
Levi let out soft sighs from behind me and before long, he got on his knees behind me. I could feel the bulge of his manhood against my back through his skinny jeans as he pulled my cock out of my boxers and jeans. As hard as it was to not pin him down and take him right then and there, I let him do what he wanted with me. He leaned down and whispered in my ear, “You’ve got a beautiful cock, Hunter.”
“I didn’t expect to hear you say something like that, babe,” I groaned.
“Are you almost done with those freaking tests?” he asked.
“Not even close.”
He let out a soft whimper and pressed his hips against my back as he reached down to start stroking me again, “Hurry up, I want to play with you.”
It was hard to focus on the questions at all, but I read through them as quickly as I could and circled answers even faster. By the time I finished, Levi’s poor hand was slick with my precum and I couldn’t think straight. It was one thing to play with myself, but having the guy I wanted to fuck for years do it was something else entirely.
I folded the papers back up and tossed them aside and rumbled, “How about grading my tests after we play, professor?”
Levi pulled away from me and hurried to get off my bed. He slid to his knees in front of me and whispered, “Can I be the naughty student, Sir?”
The few other times I’d been in a similar situation as this didn’t prepare me for how desperate I felt for his touch. Levi’s lips parted slightly and he shuffled slightly closer to me, but I could see the trepidation in his eyes. I wanted what he was silently offering. Still, it wouldn’t be worth it if he wasn’t truly comfortable. I reached down and put my hand on his cheek, “Dude, you don’t have to do anything. You know that, don’t you?”
He nodded and whispered, “I know I don’t have to, but I’ve waited long enough to try this kind of stuff. It’s not like I want to be in a sexless relationship.”
“Yeah, but you don’t have to do this if you’re not even sure we’re going to work out,” I said and ran my hand through his hair. “I appreciate the sentiment, but I’m not going to ask you to do anything, babe.”
He smirked devilishly at me and whispered, “Sorry, Sir, but I want what I want. Try and stop me.” Levi didn’t give me any time to react as he leaned down and took the head of my cock into his mouth.
My fingers curled through his hair and I groaned, “Don’t think I’m going to give you extra credit for this, babe.” He didn’t seem to be joking about being a naughty student and I wasn’t going to complain, even though I was the one nearly failing a few classes…
Chapter Nine
I don’t know what came over me when I decided to give my boyfriend a blowjob. It didn’t occur to me until after I’d already started that I could have probably asked him for pointers, but he wasn’t complaining about what I was doing. My cheeks hollowed around his shaft as I slowly bobbed up and down, but I was terrified to try to take him deeper than a few inches. I never tested my gag reflex before and this didn’t seem like the time to start. The walls were thin, after all.
Hunter leaned back and propped himself up on his elbows and let out a quiet groan. I hated that we had to be as quiet as we were, but the thought of waiting to get back to my house to do anything felt was excruciating. I needed him now.
My hands ran up his thighs and I let my fingernails dig gently into his jeans as I pulled back down. He locked eyes with me and whispered, “Take them off if you want to.”
I didn’t want to stop sucking his cock for even a second. Inexperienced or not, I was having a blast making him bite his lip to stay quiet. I ran my hands up his thighs again and this time hooked my fingers into his jeans and boxers and tugged them down his thighs. It was a slow process, but I eventually got them down around his ankles and he kicked them the rest of the way off.
I reached up and pushed his shirt halfway up his stomach and made eye contact with him as I ran my tongue around his crown. Hunter’s hips lifted slightly and he put his hand on the back of my head and growled lowly, “You’re pretty needy for a bad boy. Sucking your professor’s cock to get out of trouble, isn’t that a little slutty?”
Roleplaying was always one of my favorite things, but I never thought it would be something I did in the bedroom. I pulled away from his cock and whispered back, “Y-You’re the one letting me do it. I could tell the dean on you.”
“You could, but you won’t. Get up here before I break out a paddle, baby,” he said.
I pouted up at him and licked his shaft, but he wasn’t having any of it. He sat up and reached down to hook his hands under my arms. I wasn’t the heaviest person, but being lifted from my kneeling position like I was a doll was new to me. Hunter dropped me on the bed beside him and put his hand on the back of my head and guided me down to his cock again. Without complaint, I happily laid on my side and took him back into my mouth and fought back the urge to moan.
“Such a naughty brat. You think you’re going to get your way with me?” he asked in that low, husky
rumble of his. Hunter’s hand ran from the back of my head down to my ass and he squeezed it hard enough to draw a quiet whimper out of me.
My cock raged against the confines of my clothes and I wished that I hadn’t been so selfless. But I didn’t want to stop what we were doing for the sake of being able to grind against his fucking bed. Not when I had him in a playful mood with his cock in my mouth.
A small part of me wished he would rip my jeans off and fuck me then and there. I knew that I’d probably scream like the slutty student I was pretending to be, but I wanted him.
Hunter took a deep breath and let it out slowly and groaned, “You keep that up and you’re going to get what you want, baby.”
I wanted him, not just his cum, but I’d take anything at this point if it made him as happy as he made me. I worked my elbow under me and propped up with it so that I could reach over with my free hand and start slowly stroking his cock. There were so many things I wanted to try with him, but right now we had limitations and I would work with what I had. Anything to make sure he knew that I wasn’t going to leave him unsatisfied.
It didn’t take long for Hunter to crack. His deep breaths came more frequently and he put his hand on the back of my head and gently pushed me further onto his cock. As his thick crown pushed into my throat, I nearly choked, but I held it together as his cock throbbed within me. The first thick rope of his hot cum splashed against the back of my throat and I couldn’t hold back the immediate urge to spit it out.
He snatched his hand away from my head and I pulled away a few inches until only the tip was left in my mouth. Instead of letting it fall from my lips and make a mess on his stomach, I did what I felt like I should and looked up at him as his seemingly endless orgasm filled my mouth. When he finally finished, I blinked and pulled away from him while pursing my lips to make sure I didn’t make a mess, but I wasn’t sure what the fuck to do. I wasn’t going to pretend his cum tasted the best, but it was cum. From what I heard, it never really tasted delicious, but I also knew that most guys loved it when their partner swallowed.
Hunter was no different in that regard. “Swallow it or I’m going to have to flunk you, baby,” he purred.
That made my mind up for me. Roleplaying was my specialty after all. I swallowed heavily and then ran my tongue around the inside of my mouth to make sure I got all of his cum before opening my mouth to show him. Then I locked eyes with him before rolling onto my stomach, “Can I come back tomorrow for extra credit, Sir?”
He chuckled and ran his hand up and down my back, “I’d rather give you lessons at your house, baby. Uh, is this where I let you know that we’re done with the professor thing?”
I shrugged my shoulders and mumbled, “If that’s the case, you taste funny.”
“Yeah, well I’ll let you know how you taste soon,” he said softly.
“Maybe. I don’t know, isn’t it weird when the top does stuff like that?” I asked.
“If you don’t want me to, that’s one thing. Otherwise, I’ll return the favor. Just… not here, I don’t know if you’d be able to be quiet enough,” he said.
I smiled at him and gestured to his clothes. As he was putting his underwear and pants back on, I grabbed his practice tests and looked over them. The results weren’t the best, but they also weren’t bad either. For someone that was worried about getting his grades up, he had at least a B average from what I could see. Then again, I could have possibly been wrong, but considering that I had a perfect 4.0, I doubted that I would get many of the questions wrong.
Hunter waited for me to finish looking at his papers, but when I finished circling the problems he got wrong, I spoke softly, “You’re not doing poorly. The ones you got wrong look like you just didn’t read the entire question or maybe you were a bit too rushed. That was my fault, but anyway, do you usually do this well when it’s time for the real tests?”
“Not really. I freeze up. I don’t know what it is about it, but I feel this ridiculous pressure and it’s hard to think about anything but what failing the damn thing would do to my grade,” he said.
I nodded and handed him his tests, “You did pretty well. I think you should probably study a little more, but if you want, we could do that at my house after school?”
“Is that the only thing we’d be doing after class?” he asked.
I sat up and smiled warmly at him, “I don’t think it is. I really had fun, but I think it would be much more fun when we didn’t have to be quiet.”
He looked down at his feet for a moment and mumbled, “We’re going to eventually need some lube. I mean, if you were fine with doing something like that. I don’t mean that we have to—”
“I’d love to have you inside me, Sir,” I purred.
Hunter looked at me and smiled before gently pushing me onto my back. He climbed on top of me and used his knees to spread my legs. I didn’t hesitate to wrap my legs around his waist. Hunter ground his hips against me and I could feel his bulge pressing against my ass. Just as I was going to complain about not being able to do something about my fantasies, he kissed me.
I wasn’t going to complain. His tongue pushed into my mouth and I moaned softly into the kiss as he kept grinding against me. Things were moving faster than I expected, but with Hunter, that didn’t feel like a problem. Sure, I was probably coming across as easy, but I didn’t care. I just wanted to enjoy him.
He broke the kiss after a few moments and whispered, “Baby, I’m not sure if that Sir thing is something you’re doing to fuck with me or not, but I like it.”
“Mm, I like that you like it. I don’t know, maybe I really am this much of a nerd, but I like pretending that I’m something different. It was so much easier to swallow, er… you know, that stuff, when you told me to as your naughty study, not your boyfriend,” I said.
He put an arm around my back and then picked me up as he shifted onto his knees. Hunter sat down and I fell naturally into his lap. Those intense green eyes met with mine as he whispered, “I hope you don’t always feel like you have to pretend to be something when we’re fooling around. It’s more fun than I thought it would be, but I want Levi Taylor in my arms at night, not an unnamed college dude.”
My cheeks warmed at his words. He was full of surprises. For a jock that could probably have anyone at the college, he wanted to be with me. I draped my arms over his shoulders and kissed his cheek before whispering into his ear, “Come back to my place tonight. I want to sleep with my boyfriend. Literally sleep, by the way.”
“And in the morning?” he asked.
I shrugged my shoulders and wiggled my hips on his lap, “We can figure the morning out when it comes. But I would love to make something else come in the morning as well, Sir.”
He let out a soft groan and stood up, “Levi, you’re going to end up bent over your bed if you keep talking like that.”
“I’ll buy some lube for us, Sir. Not tonight, though. We’ve still got school. Hmm, maybe after you ace your next test?” I asked.
Hunter reached down to cup my ass with both hands as he held me aloft, “You sure you can put your money where your mouth is if I did?”
I shrugged and smiled down at him. There was no getting around it, I loved that Hunter was able to pick me up and toss me around at a whim. I always imagined that I’d be more reserved with my partner when I found one, but testosterone was one hell of a chemical. The second I got hard, rational thought went out the window and all I wanted to do was satisfy the urges within me.
“Are you sure you could fuck me like you think you can, Sir?” I asked.
Hunter let out a quiet groan and let his hands fall to his sides, “You’re going to have to get down, baby. Let me get a change of clothes and I’ll come back to your place and we can have this talk when I pass a damn test.”
I loved being able to get him worked up, but I had needs that I wanted him to satisfy as well. The good thing was that I probably had a few days between now and when he got another test. In the three
classes we shared, I knew he’d have two tests on Friday.
A little buffer between when we started dating and when I let him fuck me would probably be for the best. As much fun as it was to be with him, there was still the issue of how things at college were going to go. Surely someone saw us in the bleachers, there was no way that people wouldn’t talk about the star of the football team letting a nerd cuddle up to him.
The thought was terrifying, but Hunter was worth a little bullying if it happened at all. I knew what I signed up for and Hunter proved he wasn’t ashamed of me. If there was anyone he would want to hide me from, it would be his family. It was a big step, but I was glad we took it. That still left having to go to college tomorrow. No amount of cuddling from Hunter could make that any less stressful.
Chapter Ten
Of all the times I’d spent the night with a friend of mine, I never slept in their bed. Waking up with Levi’s lithe frame pressed against mine was a new experience, but I would never turn it down. The dull orange light coming in through the window told me that I managed to sleep through the night, but the warmth of the covers didn’t encourage me to get out of bed.
It was the first night I’d ever spent in Levi’s house. Even if I did want to do something, I didn’t really know what he would want me to stay out of and so on. For all I knew, his kitchen was his sacred area that wasn’t to be defiled by my filthy hands.
That didn’t mean I was going to do nothing, though. I put my hand on Levi’s hip and shook him gently, “Baby, when did you set your alarm for?” Levi groaned and rolled onto his stomach away from me. I sighed and snatched the cover off of us and let the crisp air devour our nearly naked bodies. Sleeping in our boxers probably wasn’t the best idea, but Levi seemed to like the intimate nature of it.
