Rebound

(Part 2 from 2)

“Well, I was just wondering how to repay you I guess.” I told him that it wasn’t anything and that if he ever needed this sort of relief I would be there in a heartbeat. I was just as much rewarded by this, especially if we decided to sleep like this for the rest of the night. Though I didn’t say it, I didn’t want to put any pressure on him to repay me sexually, as I had already taken advantage of him enough this evening.

I asked him again if he had any objection to us sleeping together side by side tonight, and I could tell he was contemplating it. I resumed rubbing his chest, and then hinted that there may be a morning surprise for him if we did. Otherwise he would have to climb down off the bunk and sleep on the floor in a sleeping bag or something, and stood the risk of being stepped on.

He said this was fine, so I told him it would be easiest if we spooned. I rolled over and faced the wall and scooted back against his body tightly, feeling his dick on my ass. I reached back and grabbed his left hand and pulled it under my neck and the other hand over my side. It was quite comfortable.

I looked back at him to see his eyes dropping. I moved a little and kissed his lips softly, and whispered good night. A smile appeared as his eyes closed. I turned back around and faced the wall and let the steady rhythm of his breathing lull me to sleep.

I awoke the next morning to a loud pounding at the door. “You lazy butt, wake up. I’ve been pounding on the door for like 5 minutes. I was under the impression that we going to lunch at 1”. I shot up and almost hit my head on the ceiling. Brad woke up because I moved, then freaked when he heard who was there. I yelled back “Okay. Sorry, but I overslept, so can I meet you in the lobby in like fifteen minutes?” and she said that that was fine.

I looked back and he looked at me with nearly tearful eyes. I rubbed the side of his face, and then without a word move to suck his morning wood cock. I was more to the point this time, as I had to go shower and get ready for lunch, but I managed to quite any potential protest. He slipped into soft moans, and I worked him for the better part of ten minutes until he came in my mouth. I swallowed it down, and told him to stay here, and that we’d talk after my lunch.

He said that that was fine, and I told him there was some left over tortellini in the fridge that could hold him over until then. I also hinted that it wouldn’t be necessary for him to change or get dressed, just to stay in my bed and use my laptop. He said that it was fine by him, and I ran off to bath and dress. I grabbed a towel, some clothes and some soap, and ran to the bathroom. I showered, changed, ran back to my room, threw everything in there, and ran to the lobby.

After lunch I said goodbye to my friend and came back to the room. I slipped in, and then closed the door behind me. Brad was doing pushups on the floor naked, with the windows slightly open for light. I moved to the back and closed them, then found my desk lap and turned it on.

He stopped working out, and then moved over to my chair. I grabbed my roommates, and then he grabbed my blanket to cover himself. He asked me about lunch, and said it was fine. He asked if she had said anything, and I replied “No, it didn’t even come up”. He looked hurt, and then asked me what we were going to do next. Somehow he would have to sneak to him room in my clothes or his dirty ones and change,

I rejected this plan, and told him he didn’t have to leave. I got up and moved over to him. I sat down and straddled him, and he moved to accommodate me. I started to kiss his neck, but then he stopped me and gently pushed me up.

“Dude, I don’t know about this. I mean, I really enjoyed last night, and earlier, but what are we doing? I really feel confused”. Though I was a little hurt, these were valid points. I stepped back, and told him he was right, and that I was sorry for being so foreword. He said not to worry about it.


But now I had the feeling that if I pushed a little more he might be driven to cross more boundaries. So I offered to give him a back rub, no pressure. He could even slip on some clothing or just keep the blanket on if he wanted, though I warned him it would be better if he was naked. I grabbed some lotion motioned for him to stand by the door.

I pulled my mattress down off my top bunk, and laid it out on the floor. Then I motioned for him to lay down on it. He lay on his stomach for a while, and I worked his shoulders all the way down to his ass. I started to work on his ass, and he flexed. I told him to relax, and just let what happens happen. He did, so I rubbed his cheeks until they were slightly red. Then I started to move my finger closer and closer to his hole. Once I made contact he shivered, so I decided to lay off it. Then I asked him to roll over. He did, and I slathered the creamy lotion all over his chest.

Now my goal was to get him to make out with me, so I rubbed his abs ever so softly until I reached his cut pecs. There I put a lot of pressure on them, moving them up and down, and moving my fingers in a circular motion around his nipples. His cock was standing erect. I moved my body to straddle his, though I did not plan what happened next.

He woke from his aroused half-coma and stared straight at me. He grabbed my side, a little tightly, and then moved his dick right to my hole. Then he forced my body down on it. I started to panic a little, because I was so taken off guard. I felt his head poke around along my crack until it hit my hole. He forced it up into me a little, and then once it was starting to enter he moved his hands to my side and started pulling me down.

It all happened so fast, but I caught on and just let him take the lead. He didn’t really penetrate deeply, maybe an inch, as he didn’t have so much as a drop of lube on his cock. He moved his left hand off my side revealing a faint red outline of his hand, and rubbed it on his chest, which was still covered in lotion. Then he grabbed a hold of his dick and got it all lubed up.

From there it wasn’t that much difficulty sliding his throbbing cock up my ass. He was pounding my ass from below, and then moved his left hand onto my pec, and the right hand up into my hair. He grabbed tightly at my hair, and squeezed my pec so hard. I could hardly stand it, as I was using my hands to support myself but desperately wanted to touch my own throbbing cock.

Before I had time to do anything I felt his pace quicken, and then he unloaded his cum into my ass. He was now pushing me with his left hand, so I used it as a counter balance and then used my right hand to jack my cock off right onto his stomach and chest. I lifted myself off of his softening cock, and then laid down right on him.

I felt my cum squish in between us, but didn’t really care. I just laid there. He whispered into my ear that he loved me, and I fell fast asleep right there.

I woke up at like eight that night, and had difficulty removing myself from his body. Apparently the cum and lotion had dried in between us so he awoke the second I moved with a slightly painful sensation on his chest. So now it was late and we needed to shower. So I donned my robe, grabbed my shower stuff and then sort of stood watch for the hall to clear. I pretended I was checking that my key was working. Once the two people at the end of the hall cleared out, I knocked on the door and brad ran out of my room in a towel.

We went right to the bathroom that was luckily empty. We both jumped into the large one together and then enjoyed each other’s company, rubbing each other to make sure the dried on cum was worked off. I looked him square in the face, and then we both moved in for a kiss, that led to full on making out for the duration of the shower.

After we were done we snuck out of the showers back to my room. I threw him some shorts, as he decided commando would work best, and then he just wore his sweatshirt. I just got dressed as I normally would. Then together we walked down to his bedroom. In the stairwell we stopped and kissed while no one was there, and then moved on down to his room where I said goodbye.

I walked back to my room. When I got there I noticed that someone had added my on messenger. When I opened it, it said it was brad and then his web cam kicked on. He was sitting there without a shirt on. He spoke into his microphone, and told me that this wasn’t the end, and signed off.

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