A/N: This is a much shorter chapter than usual, but there's a lemon alert for this chapter!
The dormitory halls stand silent and nearly empty as William and Aelita make their way to his dorm room. The cheerful chatter of students has been replaced by the stillness of empty halls that echo their footsteps. As they walk through the deserted halls, William ruminates on the past few days spent with his parents and his girlfriend. He smiles to himself, thinking about how much fun he had and how much his parents seemed to love Aelita.
"What are you smiling about?" Aelita asks, breaking the silence.
"Oh, nothing. I'm just happy to be back on campus," William replies.
"Me too," Aelita says with a smile.
As they approach his dorm room, William can't help but feel a sense of anticipation. He's missed spending time alone with Aelita, and he's excited to have her all to himself again.
"Home sweet home," he says as he unlocks the door and pushes it open.
"Ah. So this is what your dorm room looks like," Aelita says as she looks around curiously.
William chuckles. "Yep. Not much to see, but it's home."
Aelita sits down on his bed and continues to look around.
William sits down next to her and wraps an arm around her shoulders.
"So," he says, "what do you wanna do?"
"Well, first you need to unpack, mister. Then maybe we can watch a movie?" she suggests.
"Sounds good to me," William says, kissing her on the forehead.
Aelita smiles. "Okay, let's get to work then."
The two of them unpack William's suitcase, putting his clothes away and organizing his belongings.
"There. All done," Aelita says, satisfied with her handiwork.
"Thanks for your help," William says, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close.
"Of course," Aelita replies, resting her head against his chest.
William kisses the top of her head. "How about that movie now?"
"Sure."
William sits down on his bed and leans against the wall. He pats the space next to him, and Aelita sits down. He wraps an arm around her shoulders and pulls her close.
"What do you wanna watch?" William asks.
"I don't know. You pick," Aelita replies.
"Okay, how about The Nightmare Before Christmas? It's a classic."
"Sure, I've never seen it."
"What? Are you serious?"
"Is that a problem?"
"No, I just can't believe you've never seen it. It's a classic, feel-good movie. To me, anyway."
"Well, now's my chance to finally watch it," she says with a small smile.
William smiles too. "You'll love it."
He grabs his laptop and opens the movie.
As the opening credits roll, William can't help but notice Aelita's eyes sparkling with excitement.
"This movie is one of my favorites," he says.
"I can tell," Aelita replies.
William tightens his hold on her, and she snuggles closer to him.
As the movie progresses, Aelita is completely engrossed in the story. She laughs at the funny parts, and her eyes are wide with wonder during the more magical scenes.
William can't help but smile as he watches her. He's never seen someone enjoy a movie so much.
As the movie comes to an end, Aelita turns to him and says, "That was amazing. I loved it."
"I'm glad," William says.
Aelita yawns.
"Tired?"
"Maybe a little." She tightens her hold on him and wraps one of her legs around his.
William smiles. "We can go to sleep if you want."
"Mm. Not yet." Aelita kisses him softly.
William smiles against her lips. "What'd I do to earn that?"
"Exist." Aelita kisses him again.
William's smile widens. "Fair enough," he says softly.
Aelita kisses him again, her hand cupping his cheek.
William's hand moves to her waist, pulling her closer.
"Uh-uh. No touching." She pushes his hand away playfully before kissing him again.
William groans. "Why not, Princess?"
"Because I said so. You've always taken care of me, now it's my turn to take care of you."
She kisses him again, her tongue slipping into his mouth.
William moans, his hand moving to her thigh.
Aelita pulls away and lightly smacks his hand. "What did I say?"
"Sorry," William says, his voice husky.
"Don't apologize. Just listen."
"Yes, ma'am." He breathes heavily as anticipation starts to flow through his veins.
Aelita kisses him again, her hand moving to the bulge in his pants.
William groans as she rubs him through his pants.
"Lita," he says, his voice strained.
"Yes?" she asks innocently, continuing her movements.
"Please," he says, his hips bucking into her hand.
Aelita smiles. "Please what?"
"You know what."
"I want to hear you say it."
William groans again. "Please touch me."
"I am touching you," Aelita says, feigning ignorance.
"You know what I mean."
"I'm not sure I do."
"Lita. Please."
Aelita smiles again. "If only you knew what I actually have in store for you," she says, moving her hand away from him. Her voice is low and seductive.
William protests. "What? Don't stop."
Aelita climbs on top of him, straddling him. "You'll just have to wait and see."
"Tease."
"You love it," she quips with a giggle.
"Maybe."
Aelita slowly, deliberately, removes the oversized sweatshirt she is wearing. She tosses it on the floor dramatically. Underneath, she is wearing a ratty old t-shirt.
William's eyes widen. "What are you doing?"
Aelita winks at him. "You'll see." She slowly peels the t-shirt off, revealing a frilly mint green mesh bra, decorated with tiny little dots all over. It's completely see-through.
His jaw drops. "Holy shit."
Aelita smirks. She climbs off of him and turns away. She slowly shimmies out of her sweatpants, revealing matching mint green panties.
William can't take his eyes off of her.
"Do you like it?" she asks coyly, twirling around.
William flops back onto the bed and covers his eyes with his arm. "This is it. I'm dead. I've died and I've gone to heaven."
Aelita just climbs slowly back into his lap, and William moves his hands to her waist.
"I told you no touching," Aelita says, her voice a low purr.
"I can't resist," William says, his own voice strained.
Aelita grinds her hips against him, causing him to moan.
"Lita," he says quietly, "you're killing me."
"Then everything is going according to plan." She giggles and leans down to kiss him.
William breaks the kiss. "What's gotten into you, Aelita?"
"I'm just giving you your second Christmas present," she murmurs.
William swallows thickly. "So this is what you meant by that?"
"Mhm." Aelita moves her hips against him again, eliciting a groan from him.
"Lita," he says, his voice strained. "You don't have to—"
She silences him with a finger to his lips. "I want to."
William moans as she continues to grind against him.
"Do you like that?" Aelita asks, her voice a low purr.
"Yeah," he says, his voice barely above a whisper. His hands snake along her thighs and find their way to her hips.
She wordlessly pushes them away as she moves to pepper his neck with soft kisses.
"No fair," William protests, his voice shaking.
"This isn't a soccer match. Who says I have to play fair?"
His breath hitches in his throat at that. Through gritted teeth, he says, "Hot damn. When did you even have time to put that on?"
"Well," Aelita starts as she climbs off and lays next to him, snaking her hand along his body until it finds the waistband of his pants. "Remember when I suddenly had to go to the bathroom right before we left?"
"You little minx," he says with a smirk.
She simply giggles in response.
"You're gonna be the death of me. Do you know that?" William kisses her.
"I know," she whispers, sliding a hand past the waistband of his pants.
William gasps as her hand wraps around his cock.
Aelita starts to stroke him, her movements slow and deliberate. "Does that feel good?" she asks, her voice a low purr.
"Yeah," he says, his voice barely above a whisper.
"Well, then," she says sweetly, "I'll just have to keep going." Without warning, though, she removes her hand.
William groans in protest.
Aelita giggles. "Patience, Will. I'm just getting started."
With that, she slides his pants and boxers down at the same time, freeing his cock.
William's breath catches in his throat.
"I've never done this before, so you'll have to tell me how I'm doing," Aelita says a bit shyly. Her eyes flick down to his cock, and she licks her lips. She positions herself with her face hovering over his cock. She gives the tip a tentative lick.
William moans.
Aelita takes the tip into her mouth and swirls her tongue around it.
"Fuck," William says, his voice strained.
She slowly begins to take more of him into her mouth, her tongue gliding along the underside. William's hands find their way into her hair. She moans, sending vibrations through his cock.
"F-fuck, Lita," he says, his voice barely above a whisper.
Aelita continues to bob her head up and down, her tongue swirling as she does so.
William moans. "Y-you're doing great, Lita," he says, his voice strained. "If you keep this up, I'm not gonna last much longer."
Aelita continues her ministrations, her pace quickening.
William's grip on her hair tightens as he nears his climax. "F-fuck," he says, his voice strained. "I'm gonna—"
She doubles her efforts, her tongue swirling around his cock as she continues to bob her head up and down.
He explodes in her mouth, his cum coating her tongue. Without missing a beat, Aelita swallows his cum, her eyes never leaving his.
William's eyes are wide, and his breathing is labored.
Aelita slowly releases his cock from her mouth, a thin trail of saliva connecting her lips to the tip.
"Holy shit," William says, his voice shaky.
"How was that?" Aelita purrs.
"That was amazing. Best Christmas gift ever." He rubs the back of his neck and breaks their eye contact. "I'm really sorry, though."
"For what?" Aelita tilts her head to the side.
"I, uh, kinda made a mess on your face," he says, his cheeks turning red.
"Oh, that." She wipes a drop of cum from her cheek and licks it off her finger. "It's fine. I don't mind."
William's eyes widen. "Really? I thought women hated having cum in their mouths."
"What?" Aelita asks, confused. "That was what I wanted in the first place."
"Holy shit," he says again. "I can't believe you're real."
She giggles. "I'm just full of surprises."
William shakes his head in disbelief. "You really are. And I fucking love it."
"I'm glad you do."
William leans forward and kisses her, tasting himself on her lips. He breaks away from the kiss to pull himself out from under her. He asks as he gets up, "Are you sure you've never done that before?" He pulls a pair of shorts out of his dresser and puts them on.
"Not even once," she states matter-of-factly.
"You're shitting me," he almost shouts, "Not even lying when I say, that was truly the best blowjob I have ever received."
She beams with confidence and excitement. "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself because it's only going to get better. I'm not gonna lie when I say you taste intoxicating."
"I could get used to that. Now come here my mint-green princess." He grabs her by the waist and pulls her down on top of him, pulling the sheets up over their bodies. "You drained me in more ways than one," he says as he reaches up behind him to turn off the light.
"Good night, my love."
"Good night, Princess."
