Why the fuck did that stupid Axel have to get in the fucking way? Ugh.
My best friend's new boyfriend just had to make Seifer stop "bullying" me, so now we can only meet up on Fridays. Like, come on, that's so not fair.
Thank God it was finally Friday, though. He and I seriously need to add another day to see each other.
Every Friday, I tell my friends that I have to do something for a class, for extra credit or whatever. But what am I really doing? Getting laid.
"Hey Lamer," I heard, looking up to see Seifer already in the classroom that we sneak in. "Hurry up."
And I did. I ran over to him.
Seifer and I have had this…relationship for about a year now. We were fuck buddies, nothing else, because neither of us wanted to admit that we liked guys. I didn't like Seifer though – gross. But, he knew what he was doing, and we both kept it a secret from everyone, so it worked with us.
The second I entered the classroom, I shut the door and he was on me. His arms were bent on both sides of me, and his lips smashed against mine and I groaned at first contact. We hadn't had sex since last Friday, and I was seriously getting desperate for it.
I lifted my arms to wrap around his shoulders, before pulling him closer to me so I could press completely against him. His hips slammed against mine, and although it hurt for a moment because of the pressure, it was worth it once I felt his hard cock against mine.
His cock was amazing. It got hard quickly and was huge. Not that I was small or anything, but it's hard to compare to someone who has a nine inch dick.
"Seifer, come on, I want it," I groaned against his lips, grinding my cock against his own.
"I know you do," he said, and I was able to feel him grinning against my mouth. "But we haven't done it in a while, and if we gotta' go to just once a week, I'm gonna' enjoy this thoroughly."
His lips were against mine again, and he slipped his tongue in, having no fight from me. I groaned as our tongues danced together, my response to him immediate.
Fuck, he was good as he ground into me as I did to him. His hands had also moved to land on my ass, grabbing it hard in his hands and squeezing it roughly. That just made me groan louder.
My arms lowered from his shoulders to his hips, before I started snatching at the hem of his shirt. I wanted the fucking thing off.
He pulled away from my lips, grinning, before taking his shirt off. While he did that, I did as well.
Seifer was back to kissing me, and we were exactly as we were before, only we were shirtless. His mouth left mine and he started going at my neck, but not for long – we couldn't risk a hickie. So instead, he went down to my chest, where I still had a couple hickies left from him, and he attacked me skin.
When he attached his mouth to a nipple, I had to bite my tongue so I wouldn't moan too loud. Some moaning was okay, but if we got too loud, people started snooping.
"Fuck, Seifer," I groaned, my hands scratching down his back – apparently that was a kink for him.
"So impatient, Lamer. It's like you're gonna' cream your pants or something."
"Don't be surprised if I do," I said honestly. There was no point ever in hiding how he affected me. We both knew it, but we also both knew how I affected him, and so we never really teased each other for our weaknesses. Well, we didn't tease each other too much, anyway.
He just chuckled, before he started to undo his pants, also switching to my other nipple. And when I noticed him undoing his pants, I immediately started on my own. Soon enough, we were both completely naked.
"On your knees," he said.
I just grinned, licking my lips as I bent down and became head level with his, well, head. My hand reached for the base of his cock, slowly stroking it and making him shiver, before I let my tongue repeat what my hand did. I let my tongue start at the base, before slowly dragging it up the tip of his cock.
"Stop fucking teasing it," he said, his voice husky.
I just laughed, before taking his head into my mouth immediately, but just the head – for now. I let my hand go back to the base and I started pumping him as my mouth began to suck on his head. He groaned as I also used my tongue while I sucked on him, and as I did this, I let my mouth go farther and farther down on his cock, before I had as much of it as I could in my mouth. It was too big to get in completely, but I did give myself credit for being able to get in a lot more than when I had first started. My gag reflexes expired after I started deep-throating Seifer.
Soon enough, I began moving up and down on his cock, my fist covering and pumping the part of his cock I couldn't fit. He slowly began to move his own hips and his hands clutched my scalp, before he started to go faster and faster. In the end, he would always be fucking my mouth. He liked to be in control, and I had no qualms about that whatsoever. Him being in control turned me on more than I would be willing to admit.
He moved in and out of my mouth, his hands in my hair, and one of my hands holding onto his hip so I wouldn't move much. As I felt him nearing his climax, I then moaned around his cock, knowing that it would get him to cum almost immediately – which it did. He shoved his cock deep in my throat as he came, making me swallow all of it.
I actually really liked swallowing his cum, and he liked me doing it too, so hey, two birds with one stone.
When he finished up, he pulled out from my mouth, and he grinned down at me. I just grinned back, before swallowing the remains of his cum. I licked my lips then, and noticed how his cock was already getting hard again. His stamina was amazing.
"You got the lotion?" he asked.
"Don't I always?" I said sarcastically, before fishing out the lube from my pants pocket, that, thankfully, I hadn't thrown too far.
"Hmm, true," he said, taking it as I handed it to him. "What position?"
"I'm in the mood for doggy," I said, already facing away from him and getting on my hands and knees.
"It's like you read my mind, kid," he chuckled.
I was about to reply, but then I felt a lube covered finger enter me, and immediately I groaned. We hadn't done it in a week, and I already knew I had gotten tighter. This was seriously going to hurt.
"Damn, you're tight," he said, his voice once again husky.
I didn't reply. I just focused on relaxing and getting used to his finger inside of me again, and even though it wasn't his dick, it still felt good. As gay as it sounded, I really liked my ass getting fingered.
"We need to find another day to do it on," he said, before putting in another one of his fingers.
Now it began to hurt a little. Two fingers stretching a hole that isn't meant to be stretched? Yeah, it hurts like a damn bitch.
"You lemme' know when," I said, panting out and suppressing a moan. "You're usually the busy one."
"Well, I have a habit of being all alone at my place on Sunday mornings – folks go to church and all that, so if you're down to wake up early, we could do it then."
"That could work," I gasped out as he slid his third finger in.
I squeezed my eyes shut from the pain, but I knew I had to relax. Seifer was way bigger than his three fingers, so I knew that was going to hurt like a fucking bitch. The first time we had done it, I actually cried – and I even bled a little bit, but that had been the only time. It was both of our first times with a guy, so neither of us really knew how the whole thing worked.
"Ready Lamer?" he asked as my ass relaxed again.
"Ready as I'll ever be," I told him, still panting.
He just laughed, before he pressed his head to my entrance. I groaned out from the heat I could feel coming off his dick. Yeah, even though it would hurt, I wanted him in me. Now.
He pressed in, and I bit my tongue to stifle the moan of pain. He slowly eased into me, knowing that he'd need to go in so as to not make me bleed.
When he was completely inside of me, that amazing fullness I felt every time was there, and although I wanted to relish that, there was also the feeling of absolute pain. I continued to bite my tongue, and I was pretty sure I could taste blood, but it was better than making a noise from the pain.
"You okay?" he asked.
"Nnn," I muttered.
It was slowly getting better. Even though I had been fucked by him tons of times, it didn't exactly make it easier. His cock was freaking huge, and the ass is kind of – just kind of – I tiny little hole, so it still hurts.
But the second the pain was gone, and thankfully that didn't take long, I moved almost completely off of his dick, before slamming myself against it, impaling myself.
He groaned out.
"Took you long enough," he said, but I could hear the grin in his voice.
Before long, he was fucking me, hard and fast – the way we both liked it. I moaned when he grabbed my cock, unable to help it, and with him thrusting inside of me, and his hands squeezing my cock, we built a great tempo.
The second he hit my prostate, I almost screamed. He knew when he did it, and so immediately covered my mouth with his hand, and I silently thanked him for that. Obviously, my prostate was my weakness, and when he got that, I started screaming like a girl – his words, not mine.
He kept my mouth covered as he continued to slam against my spot, and the more he did it, the closer I got to my climax. Of course, when you abuse that beautiful spot, you can't help but to cum soon. And soon, I did. I came in his hand and onto the towel he had already laid out – I assumed he did that when he got here.
Seifer continued to slam inside of me, before he came. I licked my lips as I felt his cum fill me up. I knew it was a weird kink, but it was a kink anyway, and Seifer never seemed to give a shit, anyway.
He pulled out soon after, some of his cum still dripping out and falling out onto the towel. And as I turned to look at him, I noticed how big his cock was, even when he wasn't hard. I was tempted to drink up the leftover cum, but that was just in my ass, so definitely no.
Soon, I realized how weak my legs were, and I let myself fall on the towel, while Seifer cleaned himself off with another one, wiping off the sweat and the leftover cum, before he handed me over the towel so I could do the same.
This was usually the worst part about our interactions. Afterward was always awkward. We weren't together or anything, so obviously we didn't do the stupid cuddling shit, and Seifer would usually just leave me to catch up with his friends, while I would just sit here and get my bearings until I could walk properly again.
So of course, that's what he did. After he pulled his clothes on, he left – only this time, the first time, he looked back at me as he left.
I didn't understand why he did, and he didn't even say anything last minute. He just stared at me, with some sort of emotion in his eyes, and then he left.
Authors Note: I know some people have been wanting the Seifer and Hayner stuff already, so here's a taste of it. This is literally how I've got their relationship in my mind. They don't get the whole four chapters thing because they're not the main characters, but I do feel like they deserve one entire chapter for themselves here and , a good chunk of their dynamic is going to be just sexual, because like it says in the summary, they're in denial, so they won't say how they feel to each other for a good amount of time.
Also, the only reason this update came so soon was because I had already written this, and I knew I wanted it to come after the four chapters of Axel and Roxas. So please don't expect me to actually be this fast at updating. :X As most people have seen, I'm actually pretty slow, unfortunately.
However, I am already starting on the next chapter, which will be back to Sora and Riku. The drama shall commence!
As always, when I make an author's note, thank you for those who have been following this story! Please review! The more reviews I get, the more I realize how much this story is liked - I sometimes forget.
~ Mysti