I woke up naked, in colin's empty bed. He never seemed to be around when i woke up. it was around two in the afternoon, according to the clock. I put on the boxers i had been wearing before and some of his pyjama pants since it was a bit cold.

i was hard again. To be honest, i would be colin's whore in every reality if i got the chance. i grabbed the lube, sliding it into my pocket before getting up to find colin.

he was in the other room putting a record on, a song i didnt recognize played quietly, "what's this?"

"it's Phaedra. i thought i told you about this." he looked up at me as i entered the room. i loved how he never wore a shirt around the penthouse, his chest was beautiful, and the hint of abs that wasn't too obvious, but wasnt invisible either on his stomach was perfect. i also loved how he always had a blunt in his mouth, it was quite attractive.

"Hmm, don't think i've heard this one." i responded. colin closed the curtains, so that only the colour changing light illuminated us, i don't think he ever turned that light off.

there was a light blue throw blanket draped over his single leather chair. he sat down. Closing the door, i made my way over to him. i sat on his legs facing him, my legs on either side of his, one hand on the back of his neck, the other on his chest. he set his blunt in the ash tray on the side table, then kissed me, snaking one of his hands from my waist to inside my pants.

He felt the little bottle in my pocket though, and after giving my ass a firm squeeze, he reached into my pocket, pulling out the lube.

"is this what you were planning all along?" he smiled. i nodded, pressing our foreheads together, and kissing him again. he pushed his tongue into my mouth.

"Colin." i paused.

"yes, love," he responded.

"are you high right now?" i wanted to make sure he really wanted to do this, that it wasn't the LSD talking. thankfully, he shook his head. i kissed him harder this time. his hands went inbetween the pants and boxers i was wearing, palming at my already hard dick through the fabric. After deciding to pull off my pants, He slid his hand down to my thigh, squeezing it hard. i moaned.

he bit my leg, over the bruises. he re-lit the blunt, putting it out in my thigh, only to light and put it out on me again. i bit my lip, hard. he repeated the action a few more times, leaving my thigh with several round burns. it felt indescribably good. i moaned quietly each time his fingers grazed the burns.

Colin seemed to have no problem picking me up. it was a huge turn on. He set the lube on the table, putting me down on the couch and kissing at my neck. then biting it hard. i moaned every time he bit me. he bit my nipple, then left a sloppy trail of kisses from it down to the waist line of my boxers.

He licked at the fresh burns, before biting down hard on one of them. i moaned, "Colin- ah!"

he smirked, pulling down my boxers to reveal my impossibly hard dick. he pulled his own pants and boxers down, and pressed his boner against mine. i kissed him, and he grabbed both our dicks, jerking them together. i pushed my hips at his, and he got up to retrive the lube from the table.

I went to the edge of the couch, lying on my back, with one leg over the back of the couch, and one dangling off the side. Colin opened the bottle with a slight pop, slathering the liquid on his dick.

he lined up with me, grabbing my hips with both his hands. he pushed all the way in in one go, causing me to moan loudly, "ohh, fuuuck!"

He didn't give me any time to adjust before setting a quick pace. he slammed his body into me rather hard, brushing against my thigh. he started stroking my dick and i quickly turned into a panting, moaning mess. i bit my lip again, causing it to bleed a bit. colin kissed me, licking up the blood.

It didn't take long before, "oh! i'm- ah! i'm gonna c-ohh!"

he grabbed my dick with one hand, pressing his thumb hard on the slit. it felt amazing, and he sped up thrusting into me. i could feel the momentum rising in my dick, i felt at the height of orgasm for a nice ammount of time, before it finally drained and i was left just as hard as before.

colin slowed his thrusting into me by a bit, moving his hand from my waist to my thigh, and grabbing it roughly. With the other hand, he pumped my dick, abandoning the pressure on the tip.

i was still so close, he slammed into me with as much force as he could manage, causing me to blow my load all over our chests moaning, "holy fuck! ahhhh!"

he thrust into me a few more times before slamming into me once again and cumming.

he pulled out, and picked up my pants and boxers, handing them to me before retriving his own. he walked out of the room and returned shortly with a damp washrag, cleaning the cum off me then himself.

once we were both clean and dressed, i tried getting up, but was met with a framilliar pain. I groaned causing colin to giggle for a second, but he picked me up bridal style and carried me to his bedroom anyway.

i could picture him holding me like this on our wedding night, of course for an entirely different reason then. I was pretty sure i was in love with him, but he got around to saying it first, "Stefan, i'm glad we got to know eachother in this reality. i thought i would never meet the love of my life."

i don't think he really knew what he was saying, but i responded, "i love you, too."

I don't care how many realities i have to go through to keep him, colin ritman is worth living the same day over and over again for.