"Dude!" a voice yelled as I slammed the door shut.
"ClaireBear! Your finally home, tell this grade a moron that you do not put milk in the eggs." My roommate Eve said in an aggravating tone.
"No. Milk. In. The. Eggs." I say in a tired tone." I'm going to go upstairs to take a shower."
I go upstairs and get ready to take a shower. When I am done in the shower, I walk into my room. There is a certain someone in my bed.
"What are you doing in my room?' I ask Shane as he gets up and walks over to me.
"I just thought you needed some company. You looked very distraught." He said as he wrapped me in his arms.
"Did you read the dictionary? And let go I have to get dressed." I say as I wriggle away form his grabby arms.
"I can help you with that." He starts to grab at my towel and I let him. It falls off and I am standing in front of him buck-naked. He stares at my body like a blind man seeing the sun for the first time.
"Like what you see." I laugh.
"Love what I see." He says as he grabs onto my waist. I pull at his shirt and he takes it off. When his shirt is off, I start to drag my cold hands up and down his toned muscle. He shivers and runs his hands up and down my sides, making me shiver.
"Shane…" I murmur.
"Yes…" he answers
"Hurry, Michael will be home soon." I say.
"Really, and your not into audiences are you?" he says laughing.
"N-no." I stammer. He starts to move his hands up to my breasts and I shiver some more. I touch his lips in silent request. His lips crashed onto mine and we started a passionate dance with our tongues. He won the battle and I willingly gave in and tasted his musky man taste. I feel his fingers leave a fiery trail down my abdomen. I tug on his pants and he takes them off. Once they are off I look down, wow.
"Like what you see?" he asks honestly.
"Love. But will it fit?" I ask a little scared.
"It will be fine, don't worry. I wont hurt you.
"Okay." I say.
As soon as I see him take out a rubber and he opens it, I start to sweat. He rolls it on, and then looks back up to me. I smile and grab his shoulders. He kisses me and positions himself at my entrance, and then looks to me for approval and I nod.
He thrusts into me and I squint my eyes with the pain, which is soon taken over by pleasure. We get into this rhythm and soon I am screaming his name. We both release at the same time and are breathing erratically.
"I love you, very much." I say breathlessly.
"I believe I love you more." He says and we fall asleep.