The Roommate Pt. 33

XXXIII: Strange, but Wonderful

Blake and Marie

Blake

Blake moaned against Liam's lips as he nipped at hers, hands wandering over his body. They were in his bed, naked and alone.

Finally.

His roommates had been nice enough to go out for a while this morning, so Blake had her boyfriend all to herself.

Mine. My boyfriend.

It still felt so strange that he was finally hers, yet so wonderful. The strangeness meant it was still too early to tell him how she felt, though, right?

Liam's knuckles brushing against Blake's cheek shoved those thoughts from her head, and she grinned as she kissed him again.

"What's so funny?"

Her eyes fluttered open to lock with his. Seeing the way he looked at her with those warm, wonderful blue eyes made her feel giddy. She couldn't keep the smile from her face.

"Not funny," she said, "Just happy."

Liam grinned.

"It's been a while since I've just been able to have you to myself," Blake said, drawing shapes over his chest with her fingers, "though I would have preferred a bed just a bit closer to the ground."

Liam laughed, "Yeah, I like living in a triple with the guys, but I'm kinda wishing we'd tried for a suite. It would definitely make being alone easier, and probably eliminate the lofted bed problem."

"I'll just have to figure out some ways to sneak you into my place then," Blake said, giving him a quick peck on the lips before she started crawling backward down his body.

Liam looked after her, raising an eyebrow, then gasped as she grabbed his mostly hard cock, giving it a gentle squeeze. Instead of taking that into her mouth, however, she went a bit lower. Even though she really wanted Liam's cock in her mouth.

Or down my throat, technically, I guess.

She moved between his legs and cupped his balls, giving them each a kiss before she lifted them a bit higher and looked up at Liam.

"Any chance you would be up for me eating you out again?" She asked. They'd showered off again just before his roommates had left, so she knew he was all nice and clean, as was she.

Liam blinked, eyes widening, but his cock twitched. Blake grinned. Both at that and the redness that blossomed in his cheeks.

"Um...yeah," he said, looking down a bit, "I--I'd like that."

Blake grinned at how shy he got. She wanted to tell him how fucking adorable it was but figured that probably wasn't what he wanted to hear at the moment.

Maybe later.

Instead, Blake licked her lips, then spread his legs and moved his balls, lowering her mouth. She had to keep from cackling in delight when Liam adjusted for her, tilting his hips up to give her better access.

So sweet.

Blake started like she had the previous night, kissing and licking at the skin around his bootyhole rather than just diving right in. She would have preferred him on his knees with his ass up in the air but figured that might be a bit too much for him at the moment. Blake also wanted to be able to look up at his face every now and then.

As she explored this relatively new territory with her mouth, Blake paid close attention to Liam's noises and movements. She'd get him to be more vocal with her at some point, but she was fine with baby steps for now.

Blake was happy to learn that Liam definitely liked it when she paid extra attention to his perineum. She played with his balls a bit just for variety and a bit of her own enjoyment and couldn't entirely keep from laughing at his reactions when she nipped at his inner thighs. Eventually, however, she closed in on her target and gave Liam a firm, broad lick across that tight ring of muscles.

"Oh, fuck."

His moan sent shivers through Blake. Merely waking up next to Liam had made her wet. Showering with him and then just being alone with him had made her even more wet. Knowing how much he liked it when she licked his ass was something else entirely.

Grinning, Blake kept licking, prompting more wonderful noises from Liam. She glanced up at his cock a few times, then grabbed the shaft and just held it in her hands, wanting to feel how it twitched and hardened as she ate Liam out rather than just watching it. Blake tried to hold back as long as she could, but soon couldn't help herself. She spread Liam's legs a bit further and started tongue-fucking his tight little hole. The noises he made from that had her drenched in minutes to the point she was worried she might drip onto his sheets.

The only downside to eating Liam out like this was that it made Blake very horny without giving her any physical relief. Holding Liam's now-completely hard cock in her hand didn't help either. She kept imagining how it would feel inside her.

I want to be good, though.

Blake stopped for long enough to bite her lip, then forced down a sign and looked up at her boyfriend.

"Liam?"

His eyes fluttered open. It took him a moment to focus on her, "Yeah."

Be good.

"Do you want me to keep eating you out, or can I suck your cock?"

Liam blinked, mouth falling open just a bit.

Ugh. He's supposed to be the decisive one.

"Cock."

Blake blinked.

"You made me really hard," Liam continued, "What you're doing feels really good, but I need--"

He paused just long enough for Blake to grin and cackled a bit, "You never need to explain yourself when asking me to suck your cock, dude. I need zero convincing."

Before Liam could say anything else, Blake gave his shaft a firm lick, then spit on his cock and spread it around before taking it into her mouth.

Liam's moan sent shivers from her head all the way down to her pussy. Blake wasn't in the best position to take his cock down her throat in one go, so she tried something new this time. She worked her way slowly down Liam's shaft, needing to feel him stretching out her throat for just a bit. Once she released him to catch her breath, however, she took only half of his cock into her mouth. She used her tongue to play with the shaft and tease the rim of the head. Liam's moans and twitches told her she was doing a good job. Blake didn't know what to do with her hands, though. She grabbed his thigh for a bit, but almost laughed as she soon found herself with Liam's cock down her throat again. She tried holding his cock at the bottom of the shaft or playing with his balls.

Blake's eyes went wide when she finally thought of something.

Slowly, she lowered a finger down beneath Liam's balls as she let his cock pop free of her mouth. She met Liam's hazy gaze, then gently pressed a finger against his bootyhole, still slick from her earlier attentions.

"Would you be okay if I finger you while I suck your cock?"

***

Marie

"So, first thing is to establish safe words."

Marie's eyes bulged a bit, looking around the little indoor café area. There were only five or six other people seated at tables, and all either engrossed in their own conversations or with headphones in, but Lexi wasn't exactly whispering.

When Marie glanced at Lexi, she found the taller girl smirking at her.

Before Marie could ask, Lexi leaned in and placed her hand on Marie's stomach under her top, fingers dipping just beneath the waistband of her sweats, "If you can't handle talking about things like this in public, how do you expect to actually do what I tell you? We need to establish your limits, and what you like about being submissive before you can expect me to know what to do. And the first step in that, is safe words. You using one, two, or three fingers worked last night, so how about 'red', 'yellow', or 'green', when you verbalize?"

Marie swallowed, suddenly a bit nervous, "Okay. Would those basically be the same?"

Lexi nodded, dipping her hand a bit lower and sliding her fingers under Marie's panties, making her need to stifle a gasp. She lowered her voice this time, and her sultry tone did things to Marie's head, "For example, if I want to keep going and play with your pussy right here in this booth, you would tell me..."

"Green," Marie gasped, overcome with a need for Lexi to touch her. She was so fucking close. She barely kept the word from turning into a moan.

Lexi's hand stopped, nails digging into Marie's flesh for a moment, and Marie shivered as Lexi rested her head in the crook of Marie's neck, breath hot on her skin.

"Okay, bad example," Lexi whispered. Marie nearly whimpered in protest as she withdrew her hand, then latched onto the waistband of her sweats, "If I told you I wanted to rip these off of you right here, though--"

"Red," Marie said, "Definitely red."

Lexi nipped at her neck, and Marie couldn't help but let out a small moan this time.

Lexi just cackled and leaned in closer, "Good little slut."

Marie shivered, then shuddered as Lexi took her chin in her fingers, turning Marie so that they locked eyes.

"I'm sorry if I scared you a bit," Lexi said, holding her gaze as she took Marie's hand in her free one, keeping the other at Marie's chin, "There will definitely be times where I will just want to see you squirm, but I want you to know you can trust me. I'll try to help you explore your limits where you give me room, but I won't just shove you past them, okay?"

Marie nodded, "I trust you."

The way Lexi smiled at that, eyes sparkling, made Marie's stomach flutter. Then Lexi bit her lip and grinned, "You still want me to touch you, don't you?"

Marie nodded.

Lexi's grin widened. Then she studied Marie for a moment, "What if I told you to touch yourself? Here. Would you be green?"

Marie hesitated long enough to look around, then looked back to Lexi scooted closer, "Yes."

Lexi grinned.

"Then touch yourself, slut."

The command, and the name--not quite a whisper--sent shivers through Marie. She looked around again, then moved one hand between her legs.

Lexi moved closer, almost draping herself over Marie.

"Don't worry about anyone seeing," she said, "You'll only call attention to yourself."

Marie gasped when Lexi's fingers closed around her wrist, directing her hand, pressing it against her slick outer lips.

Fuuuck. We just went out for breakfast. How am I already this fucking wet?

Lexi slipping her hand down Marie's sweats and threatening to yank them off probably had something to do with it. Also, that she wasn't wearing a bra. Also, just Lexi being involved in any way.

"Just massage that slutty little pussy of yours," Lexi whispered, "The lips. No clit yet, no fingers inside."

Marie nodded, swallowing hard. She thought she could do that for a while. She already wanted something inside her, but she could hold out...right?

Would Lexi think less of me if I begged her to go back to my room and fuck me again?

She would probably call her a slut, but that's what Marie was. It would just turn her on more, encourage Marie to show Lexi just how slutty she could be.

I don't want her to think I'm just after her for sex or her cock, though.

Marie liked Lexi, felt safe with her. And she wanted to explore this dynamic between them.

"I'm going to make you try things like this so we can find out what you like, and what is 100% not for you," Lexi said, "and you can direct me with your safe words. What color are you now?"

Marie hesitated only long enough to shiver, "Green."

She was rubbing her fingers over her outer lips in a circular motion, not quite brushing her clit. Not on purpose, at least. Every circle made her a bit wetter, though, and a bit more needy for something to spread those lips.

My face is on fire, isn't it?

Lexi let out a soft cackle, "Good to know. I also want you to make a list of things you might be interested in, however, and maybe take a kink test as well. We might not really use either or do everything on them, but part of the reason for doing it is that you will trust me with such personal information. You'll probably be a bit embarrassed at first--not at me knowing what you like, but just acknowledging that you like it in general--but that's something else you'll need to learn to get more comfortable with."

She leaned in a bit closer. The heat of her breath on Marie's neck almost coaxed a moan from Marie's lips.

"As long as you're comfortable being the slut you really want to be, you'll have no trouble embracing your kinks rather than being ashamed of them. Does that sound like something you can do?"

Marie tried to say 'yes', but a moan nearly slipped out. Instead, she met Lexi's eyes--not that easy with the heat in her face or what her hands were doing between her legs--and nodded.

Lexi grinned, "What are you doing?"

Marie blinked, frowning. Reluctantly, she stopped moving the hand between her legs as she peered at Lexi, "What? I thought you said I should--"

Lexi raised an eyebrow. When she spoke, her voice was quiet, but held a commanding edge to it, "Did I tell you to stop, slut? I asked what you were doing. I want you to tell me how you're touching yourself in explicit detail."

Marie swallowed hard as she held Lexi's gaze and started moving her fingers again. She tried to force out the words but couldn't.

Something flashed in Lexi's eyes, "I'm waiting, slut."

A/N: What do you think Liam's answer will be?