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“Yes,” he said, “I’m gonna cum soon, Rose.”
“I am,” I was about to add “now”, but my speech was cut short by the overwhelming urge in my throat to instead shout, “Yes! Fuck, yes.”
All of my body relaxed at once, with perfect timing as Archer pulled away from my hand and covered his dick with his boxers. “Shit.” With a slight scowl, he wiped his member with his underwear. “I didn’t think this through.”
Still in a daze, I giggled and said, “Ew.”
“That’s sex for you,” he said. “Lots of gross bodily fluids.”
With a smile spread across my face I said, “It’s worth it, though.”
“Yeah?” he asked, hopping off the bed to rush across the hall and return wearing a new pair of boxers. “How was it?”
I put both my hands to the sides of my head with my eyes wide. “That was fucking amazing. You really weren’t lying.”
“Told you,” he said. He sat at the end of the bed and lay down, so his head was closer to my waist than the pillows. “You are also a natural, wow. It’s been a long fucking time since I’ve gotten off from a hand job, especially that fast. I’m almost embarrassed.”
“Really?” I asked, sitting up and brightly beaming. “I was good?”
“Incredible.”
Smugly, I leaned back down. “That’s so cool. I’m good at handjobs.”
“Might want to leave that skill off your resume,” he said, and I reached to swat him on the shoulder.
“Very funny,” I said. “Seriously, though, that was… that was definitely better than I expected.”
“Don’t expect it to be as good with the next guy,” he said, smirking with pride. “I’m pretty talented.”
“I’m not going to bother doubting you,” I said, and he laughed. “You know what I want to try next?”
“Y-you mean… you want to do this again?”
“Well, yeah, what else are we going to do?”
He tilted his head to the side and nodded, contemplating. “That’s an excellent point.”
“I want to give a blowjob next,” I said. “That’s what they’re called right?”
“Yes,” he said. “But there’s not really any blowing.”
“Noted,” I said. “So, what do you say?”
He held his hands in the air and shrugged his shoulders while lying down. “Beautiful girl asks me if she can give me a blowjob? What is there to say no to?”
Giggling I said, “Great.” Then, I bit my bottom lip before saying, “But we can’t get like… attached to each other. I don’t want this to continue once I’m back to normal life.”
He gave a single, “Ha!” before saying, “I promise you, Rose, I’m the last person you’ll ever need to worry about getting attached. I’m more worried about you.”
“Please,” I said, rolling my eyes though he couldn’t see from his angle. “Like I said, you’re so not my type.”
“Yeah, trust me,” he said, “Since living with you, I’ve learned you’re a hell of a lot more annoying than I ever imagined.”
I kicked his shoulder playfully with my foot. “You’re way more annoying than me.”
“I’m the most pleasant person you’ve ever met, what are you talking about?”
I rolled my eyes, deciding to end the argument by saying, “Fine. maybe we are both annoying.”
