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On one sunny afternoon, you and Caleb are relaxing at your place. You are mindlessly scrolling on your phone while he does some leftover work on his tablet. You are both wearing your casual clothes since it’s a warm evening.
As you scroll on your phone, you can’t help but glance at Caleb every once in a while. His cut shirt barely covers his arms or chest, and you can’t help but admire his defined muscles. When did the scrawny kid you once knew turn into such an incredibly handsome, toned man, seemingly so fast?
“Is there something wrong with my outfit, pip-squeak?”
You were staring at his arms for a little too long and didn't notice how Caleb had been watching you gaze at him for some time. Embarrassed, you meet his eyes for a moment before immediately looking back at your phone to come up with some sort of flimsy excuse.
“No, there isn’t anything wrong with it, but aren’t you cold in that shirt?”
You hear him softly scoff.
“Are you really worried about me being cold when you're wearing those tiny shorts?”
You shoot him a glare and roll over onto your stomach, facing away from him.
“It's my day off, I’m allowed to be comfortable in my own home, thanks.”
“If you say so, pip-squeak.” He shrugs with a chuckle and smirk.
You both quietly go back to your own worlds, but now you were facing away from him, and you didn't happen to notice how Caleb’s gaze continued to linger on your frame for a little bit longer than what you both would deem appropriate.
Bored, you start scrolling on a social media site you don’t often visit, and after scrolling for a while, a video pops up that catches your attention. It confuses you at first, but the more it plays, you realise what it is- and you slightly jump in alarm, and your heart starts to race. Your phone was at a particular angle that Caleb could have seen the porn video, so you quickly swiped it away.
You try to act casual and nonchalant as you continue to scroll on the site, pretending the scene that just occurred on your phone never happened. You sneakily glance at Caleb to see if he noticed, and you see him absently fidgeting on his tablet. You breathe a quiet sigh of relief, thinking he didn’t notice.
As you continue to mindlessly scroll, you can’t help but replay that scene you saw in your head, and suddenly, your mind wouldn’t let you focus on anything else on the site.
-It was a video of a man in his military uniform, having rough reunion sex with his girlfriend on the couch, right after he got home from a long deployment.
Somehow, in your mind, the man in the video started to look more and more like Caleb, the more you imagined it.
And then… You started to imagine more, and even some more, until you realized you had imagined an entire sexual scenario with Caleb and you in your head. At this point, you had stopped scrolling as the uncomfortable building heat between your legs had become noticeably unbearable.
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Caleb can’t help but gaze a little too long at her shorts; the way they curved perfectly around her ass was something his eyes couldn’t tear themselves away from. How could he, when she was perfectly on display right in front of him?
He felt his body begin to heat up uncomfortably, and just as he was about to look away to regain himself, he noticed a subtle twitch of her entire body. His gaze immediately looks up to her head, and behind her hair, he can see her ears turning bright red as she quickly scrolls away from something on her phone.
She was scrolling way too fast to actually pay any attention to anything on the site. He laughs internally, his pulse quickening slightly as curiosity and something more primal stir within him. What exactly did she see to make her blush like that? He sees her head shift slowly as if she was going to look back at him, and Caleb immediately goes back to his task on the tablet, pulling the wool over his eyes like he didn’t notice a thing.
This particular action confuses him, because normally he would take the opportunity to tease her, but for some reason… he instinctively didn’t this time.
He hears her breathe a soft sigh of relief, and he could feel his heart clench with an indescribable feeling.
Breaking him out of his thoughts, a quiet notification pops up on his tablet to remind him of her ovulation. Not that he needed the reminder, he knew her cycles by heart as if they were his own.
Too many times was he at the mercy of her cycles, her rapidly changing moods, and her sudden clinginess would catch him off guard when they were teens, but ever since he became aware of her cycles, he could then navigate, expect, and plan accordingly to her body's changes.
It was for good reasons, he told himself. He can take better care of her, reminded himself. Deep down, though, when he knew that she was ovulating, he would purposefully tease and tempt her just a little more each time. It was a petty revenge for all the years she had made him feel like she was toying with his feelings about her. She must have known how much he longed for her… how much he…
It would always backfire on him, though. The overwhelming need to claim her when she clung to him made him forcefully swallow those desires and rid the indecent thoughts from his head. He couldn’t- and wouldn’t bring himself to take advantage of her like that.
A subtle pheromone suddenly rips him out of his thoughts, and his gaze fixates on her once again. She was fidgeting with her legs and wasn’t scrolling on her phone anymore. The post she was on had something to do with fire extinguishers, and it was hardly an interesting enough post to have her reacting like that.
The smell grows stronger as he breathes it in, and it makes his head start to spin. He cursed himself for having an almost dog-like nose. He had smelled this particular pheromone only a few times, and it sometimes happened when she was playfully wrestling with him. He could tell it was stronger when he would pin her down on the floor, from her trying to cheat and her attempts to tickle him.
Begrudgingly, he knew he could no longer focus on his work. The sudden increase in his body heat became too much all of a sudden. His eyes moved on their own to her shorts again, and there was a noticeable color change between her shifting legs.
His eyes widen as he covers his mouth and nose, and he forces himself to look away. Though that doesn’t stop his pants from quickly becoming too tight. He shakes his head to get a grip on himself and practically jumps up from his chair. He knew he needed to take a cold shower; it was the only thing that he knew would calm him down, would stop him from pinning her down and-
He stops his train of thought as she looks into his eyes, her confusion unmistakably clear.
“Uh… I’m going to take a cold shower, the heat is really starting to get to me, pip-squeak. Be right back.”
He says as he rubs his sweat off the back of his neck, hoping she doesn’t question him further or notice the tent in his pants.
She laughs lightly and rolls her eyes.
“You and your cold showers. Alright, take your time. We have a while before we need to start preparing dinner.”
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Without another word, Caleb practically runs to the washroom, and you just watch him go, bewildered.
I wonder what’s up with him? Hmm… whatever.
You're concerned for only a moment, but at least you have some privacy now. Your clear conscience knew that thinking about Caleb like that- in the very same room as him, no less, was not a smart idea, but you couldn’t help it; your body knew what it so desperately wanted.
Your mind starts to wander back to the video again after just a few short moments of being alone, and you glance in the direction of the washroom and hear the shower starting. It doesn’t hurt to continue to watch the whole video, right? Just… to see how it ends…
Your curiosity wins out in your mind, and you find the video once again and pause your finger over the play button for a moment before you finally press it, and the video plays right where you left off.
The video is just as you imagined it, the way he clings to her body, the way she responds so eagerly to his advances, makes your clit throb uncomfortably. You glance towards the washroom once again, and with your clouded, horny mind, you don’t even consider going back to your room to do this behind closed doors.
Your hand slides down your stomach, and you start to rub your clit over your pants. The cloth's friction was addictive as you continued to watch the video. It doesn’t take long before you are completely absorbed into the pleasure and video, because you fail to notice that the shower had stopped running.
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Caleb, after what feels like forever, finally feels like he was able to calm his mind and body as he hangs the towel around his neck, ready to catch the water dripping from his hair. He was far too lazy to dry it himself, and to be honest, he was hoping she would offer to dry his hair for him, as she had done so many times before.
As he walks back into the living room, the smell of her heightened arousal hits him like a slap to the face; the intoxicating fragrance is much, much stronger than before. He slowly peeks around the corner, not really expecting what he sees.
There she was, slowly touching herself over her shorts, cheeks flushed, biting her lip as she watched some sort of porn on her phone.
Then suddenly, the freezing shower didn’t do him any favors.
The tent in his shorts was taller than it was before, and he couldn’t rip his eyes away from the lewd scene in front of him, even if he wanted to. Her quiet moans and sighs reached his ears, and his body was immediately burning hot again; the remaining water on his skin evaporated into steam.
He slides down the wall and hides himself well as he continues to watch her. His hand couldn't help but travel underneath his shorts to ease some of the pressure his member had painfully taken.
She continues to touch herself to the video as he watches her, the movements of his hand gradually increasing in speed. He couldn’t help it; this visual is something he never wanted to forget. His imagination couldn’t compare to seeing this with his own eyes.
“Oh…! Caleb…”
She tightly closed her eyes as her body jerked and twitched softly, her breathing deep and heavy. She clearly orgasmed, and she definitely said his name when she did it.
His heart starts to hammer in his chest as her moaning voice echoes like a drum in his mind. He grips the tip of his member tightly to stop himself from exploding in his shorts. His mind swims with thousands of thoughts and pent-up feelings, making his head spin as if he were suddenly incredibly drunk.
Like lightning striking down on him, all at once, the perfectly crafted self-control he has maintained all those years came crumbling down in an instant. All it took was hearing her say his name like that, and it mocked his very careful, methodical, built restraint. There was no way he was going to take a bitter cold shower ever again, if he could so help it.
He closes his eyes, breathing deeply to steady himself. Can he- should he really cross this line? But hearing his name fall from her lips- that had changed everything. Unable to resist her siren call any longer, he rises from his hiding spot behind the wall. He couldn’t even wait to give her the time to fix herself up. His heart hammering, he walks into the room, his footsteps purposefully loud enough for her to notice him.
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Your ears pick up Caleb’s unusually loud steps as you hurry to fix yourself up after just orgasming on the couch. You curse yourself for not being patient enough to just go do your intimate business in your own room.
Caleb is eerily quiet as he sits next to you on the couch. His body heat radiates against your skin, making you acutely aware of just how close he's sitting. You look up at him to see his eyes fixated on you; the look in his eyes was unnaturally dark.
A shiver runs down your spine, and at first, you think that it’s from fear- as you try to find a way to defuse the sudden, increased palpable tension between you two. You look away from his gaze awkwardly as you fumble for some excuse to help ease the strange electricity you feel.
“Umm… so.. Caleb, I got bored waiting for you, so I ordered some cooling pads for the next time it gets too hot for you.”
You clearly lie. Caleb doesn’t speak for a moment before reaching for the remote and turning on the TV.
“Thanks for worrying about me, but you can return them.”
You’re about to question him why, but before you can even speak, he adds,
“Want to watch a movie, pip-squeak? I think I know just the thing I want to watch right now.”
You are slightly relieved when he seems to understand your awkwardness, but then he unexpectedly puts on an infographic documentary about fire extinguishers.
You're momentarily confused, and you were about to tease him with his stupid movie choice before he smoothly moves closer and effortlessly lifts and puts you between his legs.
“There. Now it’s just like how we used to watch movies together.”
Suddenly, feeling his body heat on your back makes your entire body tense up. You clench your hands in your lap, overwhelmed with the sudden intrusion of your personal bubble.
“Caleb, it’s too hot, what are you-“
Your words get stuck in your throat as he scoots you even closer to his body, and suddenly your ‘bubble’ is popped by something hot and hard pressing on your lower back. Caleb slowly leans close to your ear as you hear his deep voice that’s a bit rougher than usual; the sound is almost completely foreign to your ears.
“What… you don’t like it, pip-squeak? You used to demand that I be like this when we were little.”
Your heart starts to hammer in your chest again, and the sound of your blood rushing in your ears drowns out the boring movie. This was something you never really felt before; you were thrilled yet terrified of what was going on in his mind. But… you were even more aware of what was going through your own mind.
“…True. Have it your way then.”
You lean back into him as he chuckles before he lazily wraps his right arm around your waist, getting you both to relax the tension a bit.
You both grow quiet as you pretend to pay attention to the movie, but you can’t help but be hyper-aware of his dominating presence. His body heat was unusually hot; it seemed to almost burn your clothed skin. His natural scent that you are so used to, and the scent of your body wash, wrap around you like a cocoon. It’s usually comforting, yet right now, it’s just making your head dizzy.
As you sat there trying to calm your racing heart, you couldn’t help but focus on the one thing that was currently digging into your back and feel how hard it was. You have seen the bulge in his pants when you had sneaked glances before, and you had guessed he was decently big, but feeling it pressed against your back put it in perspective in your mind on just how big he really was.
Your body starts to heat up dangerously fast as your mind can’t help but imagine what he would feel like inside you, how it would feel if he touched you just like you imagined he did- and in almost no time, you're all worked up once again.
Breaking you out of your thoughts, his hand that was on your side slowly slides up your thigh, and stops at your hip. The feeling of his fingers ghosting over your skin leaves goosebumps in their wake.
“Hmm… I wonder if you're still as ticklish as before, pip-squeak.”
You pinch his hand in protest, in an attempt to hold on to your inner struggle to stay calm and collected.
“I’m not, but don’t you even dare try it.”
You can’t help but crack a smile. He still had a habit of trying to tease you when you were nervous. You continue to try to pretend to focus on the movie, but it was obvious he put it on so you couldn’t actually pay attention to it, but keep your attention on him.
You realize that his hand begins to move once again, from your hip to your side, and you can’t help but tense up, expecting him to actually tickle you.
“Relax, pip-squeak, I wouldn't dare… to try and tickle you again, I can still feel the bite I got from it last time.”
You playfully elbow his rib as you lightly laugh.
“You liar, why is your hand there, then?”
He scoffs playfully as his fingers start to begin a tickling motion, making your heart rate spike, despite not really being tickled.
“I’m… just making sure you're eating properly since I’ve been gone for a while. You're always practically skin and bone.”
His fingers stop the ticking motion quickly as you start to tense up again, settling on your side.
“So what, you're checking to see if you need to feed me more?…Uh-huh, very likely story, Caleb. I ate just fine when you were gone, you know.”
You pout, crossing your arms in front of you, not really knowing where to put them.
“Hmm… well… let me check you thoroughly, I need to know if I should put more meat in our dinner for tonight.”
His fingers start to move again on your side, but this time the movements aren’t ticklish, but deliberately slow, massaging the area of your side, his thumb rubbing circles on your skin. You relaxed a little as his soothing hand seemed to calm your nerves.
“Whatever, Caleb. I think you're just using that as an excuse to touch me wherever.”
You say half jokefully, but you internally wonder if that was actually true.
His breathing seems to get a bit deeper as his fingers then slowly go back down to your hip, and then your thigh, wrapping his hand around it, squeezing the muscle. He doesn’t speak for a moment, but when he does, his unusually deep voice is even closer to your right ear.
“And… what if you're right, pip-squeak?”
You stop breathing for a moment, processing his words. Somehow, you knew the next answer you gave him would determine what would happen next, and you couldn’t help the shiver that ran across your skin from the thought. Your next words were slow, drawn out, as if to help build up your own courage.
“Well… I would say… you’re playing a dangerous game with my body. What if… those kinds of touches only excite me?”
His breath shudders as he leans more heavily onto your back, his hot breath making your ear damp from the moisture. His throbbing heartbeat beats against your back, and you realize both of your hearts are beating simultaneously, unnaturally fast.
“Maybe… that’s my goal, Alex. Would you… Hate me for that?”
Your body trembles slightly as buried emotions surge forth, racing wildly through your mind. You swallow your dry saliva, knowing you can never turn back from what you were about to say next.
“No… I won’t hate you, Caleb… in fact, could you… touch me more? With your hand… I want you to get me more excited.”
You purposefully opened your legs up slightly, as his body seemed to jump in surprise from your request. His voice is dark, filled with something almost inhuman, as his lips touch the shell of your ear as he whispers.
“……message received, your wish… is my command, pip-squeak.”
Time seems to slow down when his left hand on your thigh moves to your hip and his right arm slides down your stomach, eventually resting his hand right over your clothed sex. Your entire body seems to come alive from the feeling of him touching your most intimate area. You have to bite your lip from the intensity of it all.
“…Are you sure… You want this, Alex? Once we start… I don’t think I’ll be able to stop.”
He warns, but the pleading in his breathless voice sounds almost desperate. You resist the urge to look at his face, for you knew if you saw him right now, your own desperation would be revealed, and both of your willpowers would crumble into this black hole of desire.
“Caleb… don’t you dare stop now.”
Something that sounded like a moan or growl left his chest, vibrating against your back. You knew you had unleashed something primal inside of him. The question was, was this your inner beast or his? You wouldn't ever know, and you could no longer bother to care. Maybe… It was a bit of both.
“Hmm… Orders confirmed, just… don’t regret this later… pip…squeak.”
His left hand slid up to your ribs to hold you close to him, as his right hand’s fingers began their teasing movements against your clothed heat.
Hesitantly at first, his fingers start by slowly rubbing up and down your wetness, getting you used to the feeling of him touching you there, before his index and ring fingers hold on to your outer lips as his middle finger begins to rub in the middle, teasing your clit and the direct wetness that had slowly seeped into your shorts.
You can’t help but bite your own thumb to hold back the whimper that threatens to escape your throat. Your body responded instinctively, and opened your legs even further, and now your thighs had completely pressed up against his.
He was unusually quiet; only his heavy breathing could be heard right next to your ear. The sound of his fingers rubbing against the wet fabric started to embarrass you. Suddenly, in your clouded mind, you wanted to hear him unravel with you.
You carefully move your hands to his thighs, and as soon as you do, you feel him twitch slightly. This reaction fuels your confidence, and you begin to use the anchor of his thighs to rub your ass on the hardness pressing against it.
You hear his breath shudder, the arm against your ribs clenched just a bit tighter around you. You hear a gargled moan leave his lips before he spoke.
“That’s… against the rules, pips. I thought… I was just… helping you out…?”
The moan you heard made your entire body feel like it was on fire. He sounded so desperate… so needy. You wanted to hear it again. You needed to hear it again.
“Touching you… helps me out with this as well. Do you not like it…. Caleb?”
You purposefully draw out his name from your lips, as if you were practicing moaning it.
His hand on your sex seems to jerk softly, then his touch gradually intensifies.
“…I like.. it… If you like it, pips…”
He strained the words out, as if speaking had become increasingly difficult for him. You both start to lose control of your movements as his touch helps you grind against his dick, the soft groans that leave both your throats encourage you both to press ever closer to each other.
After some moments, you knew you were far from being satisfied. It wasn’t nearly enough. You wanted more. You knew you wanted him even more intimately. You had imagined it so many times, and for so long. With this sudden situation, it seemed like the perfect opportunity to finally make that tempting dream into a reality.
Your frustration reaches its peak, and you move his hand away as you turn around in his lap. His eyes widened in mild shock, with his face flushed slightly, his damp hair now glistening with sweat from his forehead.
Looking down at him, your eyes drink in his expression and body. Despite the manly and muscular build of his body, you felt like you were taking advantage of the once-’innocent’ boy you knew. You couldn’t help but question yourself: should you really be doing this?
As if sensing your hesitation, and maybe even a bit of his own, his expression demanded that you look him in the eyes.
“Alex… we are both adults now.”
His hands were securely on your waist, as if to ground you in the moment. Almost as if to keep you trapped there with him. He wasn't going to let you escape this now.
“We can’t help that we grew up together… but now, we can… help each other grow into a new form of adulthood.”
His words were filled with meaning, even when he was a bit awkward with them. You can’t help but smile and chuckle, feeling a bit relieved that he felt the same way.
“Caleb, I want to see how much… you’ve grown.”
Your hands travel down his stomach, as his breathing hitches. His muscles clenched as your hand traveled even further down. The hands on your hips only tightened in response when your fingers went under the fabric of his shorts.
You slowly, as if teasing him, pull down his shorts to free his member from its confinement. His large, throbbing length twitches lightly as you stare at it. You couldn’t help but gape at the sheer size and girth of it. He had definitely ‘grown up.’
You look back at his face, and he was flushed, mildly embarrassed at the situation, but the darkness in his eyes was just continuing to grow even darker. Your hand moves, almost instinctively, as your fingers brush against the dark red tip.
He sucks in a breath, and before you could tease him for it, his hands grab both of your shoulders, and he pushes you underneath him, with only the plush of the couch softening your fall. His eyes gravitate your gaze, and you can't look away from them.
“I think it's only fair that I take off yours as well.”
He watches your expression for a moment, as if asking for permission. You feel yourself nod, but you were too caught up in his hypnotic expression to actually notice.
Slowly, his finger hooks under your pants and underwear, and all the while, he's making direct eye contact. They descend your legs, to your ankles, and lastly, they are thrown off somewhere to the side, as if they were simply an inconvenient barrier.
Your heart races from the cold air that hits the heat of your damp sex, and it is a mildly sobering feeling. Suddenly, you feel too exposed, and your nerves make you tense up. Caleb immediately notices this and rests his forehead against yours, nuzzling slightly. It was a familiar gesture that had always grounded you both in many situations.
Breathless, he asks, “Do you… Really want to do this, Alex?”
Looking into his eyes, you knew you definitely did, but it seemed too much all of a sudden.
“...Caleb, I do, I really do. I'm just… Doing this is a first for me, and… It's with you. Of course, I'm a little nervous.”
He smirks a little devilishly, as if he heard a cruel joke.
“Dont worry, we'll take it slow. You know I got you.”
His hand moves slowly down your body, making you shudder from the intent alone. You bite your lip as you feel his warm left hand travel further down, and start to touch your most intimate area. You suck in a breath as one of his fingers curls inside the first folds, his thumb now rubbing directly on your throbbing clit.
You groan as his calloused thumb rubs slowly around it, and you breathe his name when his thumb dips lower, teasing your entrance before going back and pressing down on your bud.
“uuugghh… Caaaleeeb…”
His head then lowers next to yours, his dark voice and hot breath ghosting over your ear.
“Who knew you were this dirty, Alex. Can you hear how wet you are for me?”
Your shock from his teasing words is immediately swallowed when his finger dives into your sex, pumping fast as his palm rubs against your clit. You gasp as you lift your hips from the sudden intensity, and you feel your gut tighten like a spring.
“If only I knew sooner how much you would enjoy this… I would have ‘helped you’ thousands of times already.”
“Ca-”
Your protest gets cut off as he adds another finger inside, his thumb rubbing punishingly against your clit. Your body lifts higher as you begin to tremble from the intensity.
“I want you to come for me now, pip-squeak.”
And just like that, you immediately come. The shock of the orgasam rips through you like a lightning strike. Caleb smiles in approval, watching you gasp and twitch beneath him. Then slowly, his fingers exit you, then he brings them to his lips, giving you a show of his tongue coming out to taste you on them.
“So… This is how you taste, Alex. I could become addicted to this, you know.”
You can only whimper in response; the look in his eyes was all-consuming. Maybe his thoughts really were about devouring you whole.
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Her taste- her smell- her expression- It was everything. He had imagined it, sure, but nothing will ever compare to the real thing. His head swam with dangerous thoughts, luring him to the deep corners of his desires he had suppressed for far too long.
Seeing her like this, he just couldn't help himself. He wanted to tease her, and a part of him wanted to see how far she would take this. But before he could even say a word, her hand went to his abs, and he sucked in a breath from the look in her eyes.
Her hand traveled up and down his stomach, as if she savored the way his muscles felt. And he let her, even if it sent shivers through him: because after all, every muscle he meticulously gained was always meant to protect her- to lure her closer to him.
With a gentle push, she makes him sit back up. He is momentarily confused about her intentions before she lowers her face, tucking her hair behind her small ear.
“It's now my turn to help you out, Caleb.” She smirks coyly at him as she positions herself to take him into her mouth. The sight alone made him uncomfortably hot.
A part of him wanted to stop her, tell her it's not needed, but his curiosity overruled his ‘sane’ mind. What would she look like when the lips that he was particularly fond of were completely full of him?
Her tongue slowly rubs on his tip, and he had to grip the couch cushion to regain some sanity to not thrust into her mouth. He didn't realize how sensitive he truly was when it was from her touch.
He lets out a long groan when she wraps her lips around him. Her pleased expression made him shudder, and her tongue continued to lap at his leaks, as if it were a popsicle. He could swear the cushion was about to explode from the force of his fingers digging into it.
She begins to move her head, sucking on him perfectly, and he can't help but throw his head back; the pleasure was too intense. He wasn't like that for long; his desire to see her face like this won over his mind, and his hands moved from the cushion to her cheeks, as he helped her move on him, his eyes frenzied as he began to thrust into her mouth.
First, it was slow, soft. Then, as the pleasure builds in his body, he began to thrust harder, deeper. All the while, her expression was full of satisfaction, as if she enjoyed this just as much. That's when he noticed that she was touching herself while sucking him off. The thought alone brought him to the peak.
He quickly popped her mouth off of him before he completely flooded her mouth.
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With a guttural groan, Caleb cums into his hand after taking you off of his member. The sight of his cock twitching violently into his hand sears itself into your mind as your clit throbs. He just continues to twitch and cum for what feels like forever, his hand quickly overfilling with his cum. His breathing is erratic as his cum spills onto the couch.
“Oops... It's a shame, now we have a mess to clean up. You know, you should have just done that in my mouth. …I still haven't eaten dinner yet.”
His deep laugh reverberates through your body, and he shakes his head with a lazy grin. His eyes flash with something devious as his smirk deepens.
“Well… I also haven't eaten yet.”
Suddenly, his evol pins you flat on the couch, your arms up as his hands pull your hips up to his eye level while he lies on his stomach on the couch. Your eyes go wide as you realize what he's about to do.
“Wait- Caleb!”
“I saw that you were touching yourself while enjoying my taste. It's a shame I couldn't also enjoy the taste of you at the same time.”
His eyes lock with yours as he presses a warning kiss on your inner thigh before his face dives into the crest between your legs. You feel the hot air of his breath as he just breathes in the smell of you. You feel a shiver of embarrassment and excitement. Caleb was just too intensely focused on your most intimate area.
The embarrassment doesn't last long, however, as his mouth meets your sex. His lips kiss you, before his tongue slowly spreads your lips apart, and the sensation makes you shiver. His eyes watch your expression as his tongue goes deeper, into your entrance. Your hand attempts to cover your mouth, to hold back a wanting whimper, but Caleb’s evol doesn’t allow it.
You gasp as his tongue slowly makes its way to your clit, the tip of his tongue flicking it before the pad rubs and puts pressure on it as it moves up and down the entire length of your sex. All the while, your hips and voice have a mind of their own, and your own mind is melting to a blurred mess.
“Fuckk- Caleb…! Ahhh…”
Caleb’s fingers move your outer lips apart so his tongue can dive deeper into your entrance. You don't even notice that Caleb had raised your hips so he can have easier, deeper access. With the movements of his tongue and the suction he was creating with his mouth, you felt the spring inside of you nearly reach its apex. Your body writhes in pleasure-seeking movements against his mouth- desperate for release.
“Caleb- I'm…! Close-!”
That's when he completely stops, the warmth of his mouth leaving you.
“...why- Caleb….?” you hear yourself whine, and you don't even feel the shame of it.
“Let's change positions. And don't worry, pips, you will be flying in no time, I promise.”
With that, Caleb moves himself and you so that you are straddling him, and he lies beneath you. He watches your face intently as you gather yourself. But before you could scold him, his left hand, still dripping from his cum, dives into your sex. You feel his finger enter you, slowly entering it while bringing it in and out, while every time it goes back in, it goes a little deeper.
You're shaking at this point; the stimulation was overwhelming. You were so close to cum before, and now you are just getting teased, and it’s not nearly enough to get you to release.
“Caleb- please- more…!” You can't help but beg at this point; all your mind can think of is to reach that sweet release. Your hips involuntarily grind against his hand, and he smirks like the dog that he is.
“So demanding… are you that eager to cum? Patience… pip-squeak. I'm just giving you the starter before the main course."
With that, he adds another thick finger, stretching your insides. His fingers move everywhere, as if trying to memorize every inch of you. His eyes are dark, watching your expressions as he adds another finger, nearly pushing your walls to their limit. In no time, your walls start to throb around his fingers, a sign you were about to release.
Then, frustratingly, Caleb's fingers completely stop moving. You look down at him to see his expression looking like he was ready to consume you. You suck in a breath, with the protest of him denying your orgasm again. Your eyes travel down, and you see his member rock hard and twitching. You can't help but stare, and he obviously notices.
“Alex… Can we… Can I take your virginity?" He asks, his expression looking like a begging puppy. You pinch his nose to scold him for being too bold.
“We aren't prepared… I'm ovulating. It will be too risky- if not already, because you fingered me with your- ahem-”
Suddenly, Caleb activates his evol, bringing a box of Plan B seemingly out of nowhere.
“I know… and I was… prepared.” You gape at him, shocked.
“You- mmph?!” His lips cover yours before your accusations leave your mouth.
“Leave the scolding for after, pips. Right now… I really, really want to make you feel good.”
The sound of his low voice and the way his gaze sucked you in made your thoughts dissipate. You will deal with his scheming later. With a resigned sigh, you tear open the box and pop one of the pills into your mouth. You shoot him a playful glare.
“You'd better make good on that.”
His arms gently hold your shoulders as he demands that you look into his eyes.
“Say it clearly, Alex, tell me you want this… that you want me.”
You gulp at the seriousness in his eyes. But his labored breathing and blush on his gorgeous face told that he wasn't as composed as he seemed. It only poured gasoline on an already lit fire inside you. He was merely seconds away from begging, but you weren't that cruel, after all, you were at your limit as well.
“Caleb… I'm ready for this. I want you; I've wanted you so badly for so long… I just never understood that till now. Let's reach these new heights together, Caleb.”
He rewards you with a soft happy smile that completely melts your heart. He gives you a gentle kiss, his eyes never leaving yours.
“That's my good girl. I'll make you feel so, so good, Alex. Come here.”
With his guidance, he positions your entrance above his member, and it twitches, as if seeking you out.
“I want you to lower yourself onto me, just take your time, ok, pips? If it hurts, don't force yourself.”
His eyes encouraged you as you lowered your hips onto him. The feeling of him entering you was indescribable. You have to put effort into not throwing your head back from the sensation. You could see it on his face, too; his eyes and brow were scrunched as if he was struggling to hold himself back.
“Fuck- Alex…! You feel amazing already…”
Encouraged by his expression and your increasing arousal, you gather yourself and take him completely inside you. You felt no intense pain because he had already thoroughly prepared you, and there was more than enough wetness for no resistance. There was a mild sting, but nothing you couldn't handle.
You nearly scream anyway, the pressure of being completely filled by him made you almost orgasm just from penetration alone. Through the haze in your vision, you see he nearly did as well.
“God- I almost came immediately, Alex.” His face was a blissed-out mess, and the sight of it made your insides squeeze around him. He hisses at the feeling, his eyes squeezing shut.
“Dont- tease me, Alex- or… You will regret it.” He smirks, coming up to nibble your ear.
“Oh? Now I'm tempted to see what I will regret.” You say as you give him another deliberate squeeze.
“Ssst… You cheeky little-”
He devilishly grins as his hands begin to roam under your shirt, which you still had on, but not for much longer. Gently, he takes your shirt off, then your bra, as if it were second nature. His gaze lights your skin on fire. You can't help but blush all over, being fully exposed on top of him, his member still twitching inside you, as if trying to go deeper still. At this point, the sting had completely faded away.
“You're perfect…” He whispers, eyes dark with his hands sliding along your skin, his kisses trailing down your neck to your shoulders and up again. His fingers tease your nipples, and a groan escapes your mouth.
“Alex… your voice… Is so enchanting… your skin is so warm… you smell amazing…”
He continues to pepper your body with kisses and caresses until your mind goes completely blank, and all you can hear and feel was Caleb.
“We are finally, completely, one… you feel so good inside, Alex… Alex… It's like we fit perfectly together… you-”
You stop his blabbering by kissing him, and he eagerly returns it. Your mouths move in unison against each other, and you both shudder from the heat between you. Your body begins to move, and you can't tell if it was intentional or not, but your hips begin to rise and fall on him, and he groans in your mouth.
You open your eyes to see his expression, and it leaves you breathless. It was as if he was entirely consumed by lust, by pleasure, and above all else, obsession and you. This only incredibly turns you on, and the bounces you were doing on his lap begin to move faster.
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Her face- gods, her face, and her insides- she was perfect, and all his. The thought alone made it feel like his entire body was on fire. It took everything within him not to completely take over and never stop, even if she begged.
He watched her bounce on his lap, her expression completely taken over by her body's pleasure, sending him damn near to the edge. He couldn't cum too soon, though; he planned on making sure she would never regret this, and even become addicted to this with him, so she would rely on him even more, even with this.
She started to tease him, taking off his shirt and biting and licking his chest as she moaned his name, and it sent shivers down his spine.
Well- he thought- he wasn't a perfect man, and his control wasn't either- especially when she is involved. He stands, bringing her up with him and she rewards him with her surprised expression. His evol carefully keeps her body floating perpendicular from his body as his hands hold onto her hips.
“Caleb- what are you-”
“Shhh, pip-squeak… You can trust me. I've fantasized for a long time about doing it like this with you.”
“Caleb, you are such a perv-”
Before she finishes that sentence, he smacks his hips against hers, the thrust pushes him deeper inside her, and she rewards him with a pleasured gasp.
“That's it… Alex… just feel how good I make you feel, and forget about everything else.”
She bites her lip in a cute pout, and she nods, giving him the green light. After everything, she still accepts even this part of him. Happiness and a different kind of pleasure burn his heart, but now he has a new mission: to fill her body and mind with nothing but him.
He starts slowly, rolling his hips to see where she feels the best, and what speed her body responds well to. He liked that he had complete control of her pleasure and her body. She submitted to his pleasure, and soon, he couldn't help but lose control of himself.
His hips started to have a mind of their own, smacking into hers relentlessly, his pleasure only being amplified by her cries of his name. Each powerful thrust was followed by his own grunts and wanton pants, both of their animalistic instincts taking over. Then that's when he felt it, the fluttering of her walls around him, telling him she was close. He liked that he even knew this about her now.
“Caleb! I’m-”
“Look at me… and cum for me, Alex.”
Her eyes find his, her expression pleasured and pleading. He rewards her with a thumb rubbing on her clit as he gives her a final, powerful thrust, sending her over the edge. Her insides spasm around him, making him nearly come undone himself. But he focuses on her expression, holding still inside her while she thrashes, and rides out her orgasm. The feeling of her insides practically sucking- begging for his seed is enough to make him never want to pull out.
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Your orgasm hits you like a tidal wave; you have never felt one this intensely before, and it takes you a while to feel your limbs again. Caleb helps your soul come back to you as he peppers your floating body with kisses and caresses all over, like a reward. It's a bit overwhelming, but not unappreciated. You really didn't need his evol to feel like you were floating.
“...There’s my girl.” His smile was almost devastatingly handsome as his sweat soaked brow glistened in the soft light of the sunset. His affection was clear as day on his face, but your vision was blurred by tears.
“Haa… Caleb… That felt otherworldly- god…” You are breathless, but you can't help but share how amazing it felt.
“Shh, pip-squeak, save the review for later. We aren't done yet.”
“If you shush me one more time-”
Caleb chuckles as his gravity lets you go, and his arms replace his evol. He then reluctantly takes himself out of you, only to turn you around and bend you over the arm rest of the couch. Your body still felt like jelly, so you couldn't really struggle against it.
“This time I want us both to do it at the same time.”
He then slides back into you- and the sensation felt too raw- your very sensitive insides felt every inch of him overwhelm your senses.
“Caleb, wait- I just-”
He doesn't wait. His right hand sneaks under you and his slightly cooler fingers find your clit, and with a speed that doesn't feel real- he rubs your clit while he begins thrusting into you again. At first it's gentle, as if he pitied you- but that soon gave way to feeling him collide his entire body into yours. Again, and again and again. Harder, more brutal with every powerful thrust.
You couldn't stop the screams of his name from your lips, as if begging for mercy. If you could see his face, you might have tried to run away. You feel yourself almost forced into another orgasm, the feeling overwhelming. But that's when he suddenly stops, pushed all the way inside you.
“Ugh… Caaalleeebbb… are you taking your pent-up grudges out on me…?”
He laughs low, and you can hear his grin through his rough voice.
“Maaayybbeee?”
You groan in protest as he moves you again, this time pressing your body flat, face down on the couch, with him on top of you, practically crushing you with his weight.
“You're too heavy Caleb- I can barely breathe!” You squirm under him until his hands stop you.
“Trust me- It will feel really good soon.”
He begins to slowly, torturously, rock his hips into you. The earlier roughness contrasts strongly with this different simulation, making your body shake uncontrollably. You feel every movement of his member inside of you- and the heat and breathing of his body on yours.
You begin to writhe under him, as if trying to run away. The intense simulation of the pressure of his body and his length slowly rubbing and probing against your G-spot and cervix was just too much. His groans and moans echo in your ear as his hand holds your hip in place, making your escape impossible.
“Alex…Call out to me again… beg me to cum. I'll do it. It will feel so amazing- please, Alex…”
His rough mumbling sounded like begging, but your body was just as desperate as his was.
“...Caleb… Caleb! Please… Caleb, I want to cum together…! Caleb cum with me!”
You could feel his body shudder from your words alone- and you felt his length inside you swell- pushing your walls almost painfully, and you knew he was going to do exactly what he promised. Your body shuddered in pleasure just from the thought of it.
“Fuccckkk- Alex…!”
His thrusts became uncontrolled and wild once again, pounding you into the couch, each thrust pushing the air out of your lungs. He grabs and turns your face with his left hand to face him as he devours your lips, his eyes drinking in your drunk expression as his right hand works on your sensitive clit.
Your body takes this as its cue- and your hips thrash uncontrollably as you scream in his mouth, your orgasm ripping into every fiber of your body. He hisses, then growls, and you see his brow furrow from the pleasure of your walls squeezing around him like a vice.
“...Alex…!” He moans your name onto your lips as if worshiping a god.
You feel all of him, and his hot length, as it throbs and jerks wildly inside you, pumping his seed into you with near reckless abandon. You both stay still, riding out the intensity of your orgasms, barely catching your breath. His length doesn't stop pumping into you for quite some time. You can't help but think about how much was on his hand earlier- how much of it could he possibly still have?
Slowly, his eyes began to return some light to them, as if he was waking up from a haze.
You wanted to scold him for being so rough with you, but your throat was spent. He grins lazily as if he could read your mind. He nuzzles his face into your hair and neck with a pleased hum as his arms tightly wrap around your body.
“...Ugh, Caleb, let me go. We are both too sweaty and hot.” You complain, your voice dry and hoarse, but truthfully, it was only a bit uncomfortable, and… you didn't really mind.
“No. I don't want to let go of you.” He pouts with his puppy dog eyes and then smiles like the sun when he knows you will give in. How could you deny that face?
“We need to shower- and we still haven't eaten dinner…” You weakly protest, not really even having the energy to do those things.
“We can take one tomorrow, and I'll make us a big breakfast to make up for dinner, ok? …I just… want to stay like this with you tonight.”
You roll your eyes, mostly at yourself. You would let him get away with murder as long as he gave you that look. And he knew it.
You cough slightly from your dry throat.
“Caleb-”
Before you could ask, his evol makes quick work and gathers a cold bottle of water, a blanket, and a pillow, bringing them to you.
“Thanks, but-” you try to move away from him to drink, but his arms only keep you in place.
“Dont. move. Lift your chest a bit, I'll help you drink.”
Your protest almost dies from just the look in his eyes. He then helps you, as he said, and you desperately chug the entire bottle. Feeling refreshed, you give him a playful glare.
“We are going to need to separate eventually, Caleb.”
“I know pips… just… indulge me for tonight, ok?”
“Pervert.”
“Yes, yes, I’m Caleb the big pervert, and you're just an innocent bystander.”
“At least you admitted it.” You both can't hold back laughter and the happy smiles on your faces.
You feel like you're dreaming all of a sudden. The feeling of being this intimate with Caleb warms your heart with even more affection than you knew was possible. Maybe with Caleb, you will discover even more about this feeling with him.
He positions the pillow under you both and gets you in a comfortable position, wrapping himself and the blanket around you. He kisses your cheek and hair as you feel your exhaustion hit you.
“Caleb… I don't want to sleep yet… I’d feel like this was just a dream.”
“Sleep, Alex. It wasn't a dream, and I'll still be here when you wake up.”
“Promise?”
“Promise.”
“Hmm ok… goodnight, Caleb.”
“That's my good girl. …Goodnight pip-squeak.”
You close your eyes and surrender to his warmth that cradles you into the darkness. As you feel yourself drift asleep, you can feel the vibrations of Caleb's body as he begins to hum a familiar lullaby. It completely relaxes your body, and soon, you are dragged into a deep slumber.
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He feels her body relax in his arms, and he lets out a breath he didn't know he was holding. He gazed at her in the light of the full moon, and his eyes seemed to faintly glow in the shadow of the moon’s light.
His arms wrap a little bit tighter around her as he also desperately wished it wasn't just a dream. He stays awake like that for what feels like hours, just watching her sleep. A part of him was terrified that when she wakes up in the morning, she will regret doing this with him. He wants to bask in this moment for as long as he can before they wake up from the dream.
But with every breath, she reminds him that she is real, and she is in his arms, and she is just as much wrapped around him as he is her. His lips kiss her shoulder, and before he realizes it, he leaves a new, noticeable hickey on her. She groans in mild protest in her sleep, and he can't help but grin. He didn't even realize he had left some already on her. She has no idea what she signed up for, because from now on, he will never, ever- let her go again.