The Roommate Pt. 48

XLVIII: I'll Tell Him

Blake, Marie, Liam

Blake

When Blake's orgasm finally came, it didn't slam into her like a freight train or crash into her like a tidal wave as she'd expected. Instead, everything seemed to shimmer. It started with ripples that spread through her entire body, fueled by Liam's slow strokes in and out of her that almost massaged her pussy more than really fucking it. But fuck, they worked. Each ripple seemed to grow exponentially, carrying more and more pleasure with it, making her mind fog and her body tingle as everything around her seemed to sparkle.

Blake bit down onto Liam's shoulder as she rode out this incredible orgasm, clutching desperately at his arms and back. It drove her insane. His thrusts were so slow, yet that seemed to be just what she needed after half a day of having her pussy vibrated non-stop. It wasn't the quick, rough, building sensation that would overload her, but something deeper that coaxed her to higher and higher levels of pleasure.

Liam kept fucking her, and Blake lost herself in the sensations. She had no idea when her orgasm stopped or even if it stopped.

Sometimes, she would get into a feedback loop where cumming made everything else just feel even more incredible, which would make her cum again faster, which would then make everything feel even more amazing, and so on and so on until she couldn't take it anymore.

All Blake knew at the moment was that she felt amazing.

She melted into Liam's touch, let herself float on the ripples of pleasure as his cock worked in and out of her. She only came out of that trance-like state when she felt Liam's muscles tense beneath her and his thrusts grow erratic.

"Are you close?" she breathed, nipping at his earlobe.

"Yes."

His words came out as a strangled moan.

Blake shuddered. She couldn't wait to feel him explode inside--

Fuck.

Blake's practical side kicked in, and she groaned in frustration.

"Blake?" Liam asked, still thrusting.

"Fuck," she breathed, "Just tell me when you're about to cum."

"Almost there."

Blake gritted her teeth, but knew it was the smart thing to do.

"Let me go," she said, pushing against his chest and unwrapping her legs.

Liam stopped thrusting to blink at her with confused, hazy eyes.

Fuck, I want him to cum inside me so bad.

"Cum down my throat," she said, "Don't want to drip everywhere and ruin my panties."

Liam groaned, but pulled out of her, leaving Blake breathless and extremely regretful for a moment, before he helped her down to the floor.

Then he surprised Blake by taking her face in one hand and his cock in the other. Blake's eyes went wide, and she barely opened her mouth in time to accept his cock. She swallowed as he shoved it into her mouth and shivered at Liam's roughness even as she grabbed at his ass and swallowed his cock all the way to the hilt. Her own taste filled her senses, bringing back that floating sensation, and she melted against Liam, pressing her face into his hips. Liam gripped her hair then and started thrusting with the same long, slow thrusts. It took maybe a minute before Blake felt his cock swell and grow impossibly hard inside her throat. She took a deep breath as Liam thrust all the way inside her mouth and unleashed a torrent of cum straight down her throat.

Blake kept swallowing, milking Liam's wonderful cock and running her hands over his thighs and firm, wonderful booty as they clenched and flex with every shot of cum he deposited down her throat. The sensation wasn't as amazing as feeling Liam explode inside her pussy and drench her velvet walls with his steaming hot cum, but it was still pretty fucking incredible.

Once Blake had finally sucked Liam dry and he slumped against the wall above her, she pulled his spit-soaked cock out of her throat and grinned up at him. He smiled down at her with exhausted, glassy eyes, then sank down to his knees and brought his lips to hers.

***

Marie

Marie's legs shook with the effort of staying upright as Lexi fucked her mercilessly. Even with Lexi's arm around her waist, holding her upright, Marie felt like the next thrust might send her to her knees. She clawed at the smooth apartment wall, trying to find purchase, but managed to keep herself up only by pressing hard against the wall with her arms and hard against Lexi with her back.

Despite all that, Marie was in utter ecstasy. This was exactly what she'd wanted. Lexi rode her hard, ever thrust producing a loud smack as Lexi's hips collided with her ass. Marie was sure she'd wake up bruised tomorrow, but fuck, it would be worth it.

She felt incredible, heart hammering, blood on fire, every inch of her body alight with pleasure as Lexi stretched her soaked pussy. The plug in her ass made Lexi's cock feel even larger and deepened every sensation, making everything so much more intense.

And every time Lexi called her "slut" or "pet"...

Something about that nearly overwhelmed Marie, and yet she couldn't get enough of it. Instead of shying away, she wanted to lean into that feeling. To give herself over to Lexi and see what her domme would do.

My domme.

"Fuck," Marie gasped, shuddering as her pussy clamped down on Lexi's cock. The resulting moan from Lexi made her clench again.

Marie had no idea how many times she'd cum by this point, but she was pretty sure it was about to happen again.

That was something new to her. Usually, she came once or twice, and then cumming more than that took longer and longer each time. Tonight, though, it was as if each orgasm sped her toward her next.

Does that have to do with her making me deny myself the whole week?

Marie's orgasm obliterated that train of thought, and she sagged against the wall. Only Lexi holding her tight kept her from falling to her knees as she rode out wave after wave of pleasure, eyes fluttering shut as she floated on the pinkish red haze of arousal that filled her mind.

"Hold on," Lexi grunted, thrusting even harder now, threatening to turn Marie's brain to much, "So close."

Lexi sank her hips into Marie one last time, pinning her against the wall as she came inside Marie. Each shot of Lexi's cum felt like lava inside her. So fucking hot.

Need all of it.

Marie ground her hips against Lexi's without even thinking about it, milking every last drop of cum out of Lexi's huge cock. Every shot either prolonged her orgasm or gave her another mini-orgasm. Or both. She was far too sex-crazed to think that hard at this point. All she knew for certain was that she felt amazing, and that Lexi was the cause.

Marie gasped as Lexi kissed her neck, then shivered as Lexi brought her lips to Marie's ear, both at the heat of her breath, and her words.

"Such a good pet. Did you enjoy that, slut?"

If Lexi hadn't pinned her against the wall so effectively, Marie would have dropped to the floor as her legs gave out. She nearly did anyway when Lexi's fingers found her clit and started rubbing firm, fast circles over the little nub.

"I may be done, slut," her domme said, her other arm crossing over Marie's torso. That hand found Marie's throat, "but I think I can get at least a few more orgasms out of you tonight."

Marie whimpered, pressing herself back against Lexi, and let her domme and the haze filling her mind take control.

***

Liam

Liam sat on his sweater, naked except for his socks, back against the practice room wall, heart still pounding. Blake sat on his lap, naked except for her socks and shirt, leaning against him. Her thick waves of blue hair covered her face, and Liam thought she might be sleeping. He closed his eyes, too, exhausted and still trying to process what they'd just done.

"Liam?" Blake said, stirring against him. Her voice was tired, almost sleepy.

Liam looked down at her, and smiled.

She's so beautiful.

It was more than just how she looked, though. It was the way her eyes sparkled whenever she looked at him, the way she smiled at him so genuinely. Even her hair--the fact that most people just saw her with a beanie on, but he got to see her take it off--made her beautiful.

"Yeah?" He asked, surprised to find his own voice just as tired.

She smirked up at him, "That was really fucking hot."

Liam grinned, cheeks heating up a bit, "It was, wasn't it? I still can't really believe we did that."

Blake's smirk deepened, "I can't believe you were the one that suggested it. This is definitely a me-idea."

She frowned then, looking around at the room, "Huh, now I'm kinda mad I didn't think of this sooner in the music building.

Liam snorted, "I don't think that would be a good idea. There's a lot more people there, and the windows are way bigger."

"Oh, right. I remember that."

Liam grinned and wrapped his arms around her, hugging her to him. He shivered when she ran her hands over his skin and clutched at his chest.

"Do you think you'd be open to more things like this?"

Liam thought for a moment, then nodded, "Yeah. As long as it's with you."

Blake snorted, "No, I was thinking of setting you up with Carla or Sophie."

Then, though, she smiled and leaned up to kiss him. Liam smiled against her lips and deepened the kiss, reveling in the softness of her lips and the feel of her hands on his skin.

When she pulled back, Liam met Blake's gaze and found something unreadable in her eyes.

"Everything okay?" he asked, smoothing a lock of hair from her face.

She smiled, "Yeah. I--"

Liam grinned as a yawn overtook Blake. His blue-hair girlfriend covered her mouth with one hand, but pointed at it with the other.

"That's what I was going to say. If we don't get upstairs and into your bed soon, I might just fall asleep here on the floor with my ass hanging out."

Liam laughed as Blake rose from his lap and extended a hand down to him.

"Thanks."

She smiled, "Of course."

Then Blake eyed him up and down.

"What?"

She shrugged, grinning, "Just admiring my taste in men. This is a good look for you."

Liam grinned and smacked her ass as he crossed over to where he'd deposited his pants, producing an "eep" from his girlfriend.

He almost jumped when she grabbed his. Even though it was mostly soft by now, his cock twitched.

"Liam?"

"Yeah?"

She squeezed his ass, digging her nails in just a bit.

"I meant what I said. Next time, you're coming inside me. It's been way too long since I felt you explode all hard and hot inside me."

Liam swallowed as his cock jumped and Blake cackled.

***

Marie

When Marie came back into her room from the bathroom, towel wrapped around her middle, she found Lexi propped up on one elbow gazing at her, sheet draped over her hips. Marie smiled.

"You're up."

Lexi nodded, returning the smile, then raised an eyebrow, "You're...wearing makeup?"

Marie blushed, closing the door behind her. She dropped the towel as she crawled back into bed, pressing herself against Lexi.

"Only a little bit," she said, leaning forward and eyeing her domme's mouth.

Lexi met her lips in a slow, tender kiss, and smirked when she pulled back, "Please don't tell me that's why you got up."

Marie rolled her eyes, "I got up because my mouth tasted gross and I had to pee. The makeup is because I looked in the mirror and remembered you were in my bed and all my insecurities kicked in. Speaking of which, how do you look so fucking good?"

Lexi grinned and kissed her a bit more deeply this time, making a warmth blossom in Marie's chest.

"Practice and expensive makeup," she breathed.

Marie licked her lips. It wasn't even eight in the morning and those two kisses had already turned her on enough that she needed more.

Lexi pulled back though, dropping her eyes from Marie's face. At first, Marie thought something was wrong. Then she felt Lexi's fingers trail up her chest, leaving goosebumps in their wake. They stopped at her neck, at the pendant.

At my collar.

Marie swallowed, shivering at Lexi's touch.

"You're still wearing it," Lexi breathed, smiling.

Marie blinked. For a moment, she thought Lexi sounded almost disbelieving.

Raising her fingers to cover Lexi's, Marie cocked her head, "Aren't I supposed to?"

Lexi smiled, "I'd like you to, but I'd say sleep, and any time where you worried about wearing it for work or because it might get dirty or damaged are the times you can take it off. Like if you went in the ocean or something."

Marie's chest tightened for a moment at the thought of losing her collar in the waves and grasped Lexi's fingers tight.

She took a deep breath, then met Lexi's gaze.

"I like wearing it. I don't want to take it off unless I have to."

Lexi beamed, and for a moment, something shone in her eyes. The next, she pulled Marie into a tight embrace.

"That makes me really happy, Marie."

The tender vulnerability in Lexi's voice caught her off-guard. She squeezed Lexi tight.

"Wearing it makes me happy."

Lexi pulled back just enough to meet her in a deep kiss, threading her fingers through her hair as she pulled Marie down to the bed. Marie smiled against Lexi's lips as Lexi straddled her, and when Lexi smiled back, Marie couldn't help but erupt into a fit of giggles. Lexi soon followed, and when it subsided, neither of them questioned it. They just held each other, close.

"I really hope last night was as amazing for you as it was for me," Lexi breathed, smoothing a lock of hair from Marie's face.

Marie smiled, "It was--"

She paused, thinking, "I don't think I can put it into words. Incredible doesn't cut it."

Lexi's smile deepened, "Really?"

Marie nodded, "I could do without the sore legs and ass, but I guess that just means I need to work out more."

Smirking, Lexi reached around and grabbed her ass, squeezing it gently.

"You might have to get used to having a sore ass if you're going to be my slut, Marie."

Marie shivered, clutching at Lexi, "I think I could get used to that. Provided you make the process of getting sore fun enough."

Lexi smirked, something mischievous flashing in her eyes. Then her fingers found the pendant again.

"You've been really great, Marie," Lexi said, her tone soft, but serious, "I hope you feel safe with me."

"I do."

Lexi smiled, "Me too."

She paused for a moment, studying Marie.

"What is it?"

Lexi took a deep breath, "Would it freak you out if I told you that what we did last night--last week, even--was on the more tame end of what I want things between us to be like?"

Marie blinked, thinking on the implications of that for a moment.

"A little," she admitted, "But it's also exciting."

She reached out and took Lexi's hand, kissing it, "And I trust you."

Lexi smiled, "I'll make sure I deserve it. And don't worry. I'll ease you into everything."

Marie nodded, "Starting today?"

Lexi shook her head, "Today I just want to be with you."

She grinned, "My wonderful, slutty little pet."

Marie's head started to fog as shivers ran down her spine, "Ugh, that's so not fair!"

Lexi just laughed before pulling her into a kiss.

***

Blake

Blake woke to something pressing against her ass and giggled once her mind woke up enough to realize what it was. Then she remembered where she was and sighed.

Just in case, she peeked up from the sheets ever so slightly, looking around the room.

She sighed again, falling back into the sheets.

Why can't Eli and Swar be crazy morning people who wake up and work out for three hours every morning?

Blake knew that technically she was one of those crazy people, but if she and Liam were alone, morning sex--or at least a morning blowjob--would definitely be on the table, and she didn't think Liam would object to that. For the moment, however, that was apparently not to be.

Trying not to shake the lofted bed too much, Blake turned around toward Liam and smiled at his beautiful sleeping face. His hair was an absolute mess, but he wouldn't be Liam without it.

Carefully, she reached out and brushed a hand over his cheek, then leaned in to kiss his nose.

I love you so fucking much. Why am I so scared of telling you?

He'd been so wonderful last night. Liam was always wonderful, but she knew how out of his comfort zone last night had been, and he'd done that all for her. So why couldn't she tell him?

Blake sighed. She knew the answer. Partially, at least.

Because he doesn't know everything about me. I can't tell him I love him if he might think I'm a horrible person once I tell him.

A knot formed in Blake's stomach. She knew what she had to do. She just wished there was some other way.

I'll tell him, she decided, Once the funeral is over and he can't talk me out of not going back, I'll tell him.

She just needed to tell him and hope he was amazing enough that he could see her side of things and forgive her for being so awful.

Taking a deep breath, Blake tried to take solace in that decision, and nuzzled up to Liam, pressing herself as close to him as she could possibly get. She would try to get a bit more sleep, then forget about this for now and just try to enjoy a day of studying and spending time with Liam.

A/N: Sorry about the sporadic posting lately, trying to get back on a more regular schedule. Working on editing and reworking some parts farther down in the story. I hope you enjoyed this! What do you think Blake has to tell him?