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Everything becomes hot and heavy his tongue tangles with mine and he groans into my mouth my d**k is solid but I don’t want to f**k him in the bathroom, I wrap his legs around me and open the bathroom door clumsily I carry him to my room and kick the door behind us. I lay him on my bed and kiss him with everything I have got. I don’t think I’ll ever get bored of him.
I strip us both of our d***s are hard and leaking. I kiss my way down his body and slide my tongue over his hardon he moans and I continue licking up and down his body twitches and he moans while panting.
I swallow his d**k down my throat and he curses. His body arches as I begin to suck his d**k and play with his balls. His moans are turning me on so badly I need to be inside him. I rub my d**k against his hole, his back arches up and my precum smears across his hole and I plunge in. “Fuck.”
“It’s okay baby I’ve got you.” I pull out and thrust back in, making him moan even louder. I kept thrusting in and out with force. He’s a moaning mess underneath me. My balls tighten and my orgasum hits hard. I grunt cumming inside of him his d**k bobs as I continue to f**k into his ass reems of spunk come out of his d**k I shatter once agian dropping on top of him. I kiss his cheek. “You did good, baby.”
The door clocks open. There’s a few who know how to unlock my room from the outside. I had hoped that I had more time with him until they came.
“You started without us?”
I grinned. “Baby I should have told you this in the beginning we all like to share.”
He looked at me, his eyes dilated; he was too far gone to argue good. I pull out of him and get up. I wink at my friends. They all know this is a one time thing and after tonight they will never touch my boy again. Roam grins he’s wanted this since day one and I fear he will wreck my good boy.
He slides out of his trousers and onto the bed in a predatory way. His d**k is already hard. I can see the others have massive tents in their jeans as well, mine is already hardening. he locks up his stomach to his chest, cleaning all the c*m off him. I hear a collection of groans. “You’re mine, little boy.” He smashes his lips in my boys kissing him roughly like he always has. I grab my d**k on my hand and start to jerk off. I’ve fantasised about this moment since Roam initiated the idea. He pulls away and I see the darkness in his eyes. He pulls my boy up and spreads him wide. I don’t think I’m the only one with my d**k out right now. He licks his go fingers and dives into my boy’s hole. He struggles under the pressure.
Roam doesn’t relent he keeps finger f*****g him he struggled underneath Roams weight and his fingers scissoring him. Curses fall from his mouth asking him to stop but he continues torturing my boy he’s thrashing under him trying to hold himself from cumming. But fails when a wail leaves his mouth c*m sports from his delicious d**k then and only them does Roam pull his fingers out and slam his d**k into him f*****g him with long hard strokes he cries out beofre another orgasm hits him and his c*m drenches him again Roam goes ridges ans he comes with a grunt. Pulling everyone over the edge with him.
I clean myself up and slip my jeans on and slide my feet into my trainers l I grab my tee shirt and pull it over my head as I head out of the room looking at it from the outside to let them have their fun. I need to find Arden to see if she’s okay.
Arden
I can’t believe a guy who I barely knew stuck up for me. I knew it was a mistake coming here. He disappeared with Tate so I guess he’s taking care of his wounds and doing some dirt s**t. I’ll find him later right now I need to get air. It’s too claustrophobic here. I knew Langdon would never stick up for me, he’s too popular to stick up for a nobody like me.
I head outside where people are making out and doing dirty things. I gag and step passed them. I need to get out of here but I need to know if Cayson is okay, but I don’t want to intrude on their time alone. I breathe in the night air. I instantly regretted coming here the moment I stood in front of the door. But of course Tate had to be there egging me on to come in. I saw how they all looked at me, stared as if I didn’t belong and I knew I didn’t but Tate seemed to think that I did.
Cayson should never have stood up for me; he would have never gotten hurt. I sighed and sat down. Their house was huge, everything here was huge. I wondered how their parents even allowed this? Their father was the head of our school, Surrey he would have something to say about all of this?
“I thought that I might find you out here.”
I looked up into his dark eyes. “If you’ve come to gloat Langdon don’t bother.”
“I told you this is a bad idea.”
“Try telling your brother’s stubborn ass.”
“I did. I’m sorry Arden.”
“What for exactly? For letting me come or not sticking up for me in there?”
“You know what would happen if I did.”
“Oh poor you I think that’s a you problem, not a me problem.”
I pulled myself up. “I was going to see how Cayson was after all of this, but I am going to leave. I know where I’m not wanted.”
He grabs my gene and looks pleading at me. “Follow me?”
“To where, exactly?”
“Just come with me Arden, the party is growing old. Please we can hang for a while.”
“And why would you want to hang out with little ol’ me? When your friends are in there.” I said looking over to the house.”
“For once stop asking questions and follow me.” He said, and pulled me away.
I guess I’ll follow him then.
He dragged me onto another part of the house. It looked like a basement with sofas, a tv and a games room. It also had a bar which I didn’t think he was alone to use. But he took a few beers out of the fridge and opened them. He handed me one and I thanked him.
“Why did you bring me here?”
“I come here when it all gets too much just like Tate’s parties.”
I nod. “So why bring me here?”
“It’s gotten too much for both of us don’t you think Arden?”
“I guess.”
“Can you play pool?”
“A little.”
He smiles and we head over to the poll table. He sets them up and takes the first shot, claims a collie and we begin to play. Once we’ve played a few rounds of pool and had a few drinks we slump down on the sofa and he puts a movie on. We laugh through it. I’m not sure where all the drinks keep coming from but I’m more than tipsy. “Come with me.” He slurs holding his hand out. I take it without hesitation. He pulls my drunken ass up and he laughs. We stumble out of the basement into a fairly large bedroom. Why has he brought me in here?
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