Page 25 of Love is Strange
“I’ll take that as a yes,” I say as I lead him across the living room to the steps. It’s torture moving at a normal pace, when all I want to do is run after Griffin and tear his hands from the that girl’s body. As I begin to climb the stairs, I peer over the railing at the living room below to see if anyone is watching me, “anyone” meaning Van. The last thing we need is for him to open his mouth and let our other frat brothers in on our little secret.
Thankfully, when my eyes find him, he has his back to the stairs. With that I make my way up to Griffin and his newest conquest. I’m determined to show him that feeling is stronger than denial. I know how he feels about me. And I’m going to prove it to him right now. He needs to understand how serious I am about not letting him go without a fight.
Griffin
Makingout with a girl doesn’t hold a candle to making out with Graham. The thought has me over compensating and the girl, I don’t even know her name, begins to push me away a little.
“Hey there, killer,” she says with a laugh, “slow it down a little.”
“Sorry, you’re right. I just can’t help myself,” I respond, pulling my bottom lip through my teeth and squeezing her ass.
“Now, lay back and relax. I know how to make you feel good.”
I lay back on my bed as she sits up, still straddling me, and takes her shirt off and throws it onto the floor. I reach for her boobs and squeeze a little before she backs up so she can get to the button of my pants.
Once she has them unbuttoned, she stares at me while she licks her upper lip and reaches in for my cock.
“Oh my, I have some work to do, don’t I?” she jokes as she takes my nearly flaccid dick into her hand.
Fuck. Not right now. Come on Griff, get it together.
“All that fucking beer,” I begin, “doesn’t work in a guy’s favor.”
“Well, I can help you with that,” she says as she leans over and kisses me again.
I move my hand under her skirt and grab her ass again. Then I move toward her front and run my hand over her lacy thong. I can feel the heat and moisture between her legs. I pull her thong over to one side to get better access to her slit. I run my fingers through her wetness so it will be easier to push inside.
I insert two fingers right away and she cries out with pleasure, a moan escaping between our lips. As I curve my fingers and begin stroking deep inside, she releases my mouth and places her head on my chest, panting heavily. I work my fingers faster bringing her toward a release that I know she is very close to getting.
She cries out before I feel a little wet warmth trickling down my hand.
“Oh my God. That felt so good.” She pulls my hand out and moves her body down mine. She puts her mouth on my cock and begins to suck it, in and out, up and down.
At that moment, I hear a crash as the door flies open.
“What the fuck?” I scream. I thought I locked the door behind us. My cock grows and becomes rock hard at the sight before me. My body grows hot with lust and anger wrapped together.
Graham.
He is making out with some guy. They have their hands all over each other. The girl on top of me looks up to see what’s happening. Apparently, she isn’t bothered by other people hooking up in here at the same time because she doesn’t stop stroking me for a second. I hear her talking but I can’t make out the words. She is quick to put her mouth back on my cock.
I look over and see Graham back the guy up into the room a little more. They’re both hurrying to unbuckle the other’s belt, as if they were having a contest to see who the winner would be. I watch as Graham’s shorts fall to the ground just before the guy he’s kissing latches onto his dick. As this happens, my eyes shoot straight to Graham’s. He is staring at me, eyes hooded with lust, sticking his tongue down this guy’s throat.
I look back to the girl with my dick in her mouth. I take her hair and pull it onto the top of her head, securing it in one hand. I use it to guide her in and out. Changing positions, I sit up and move to the side of the bed. I put her on her knees and stand up in front of her. I hold onto her head just like I held onto Graham’s earlier in the bathroom.
With this, Graham pushes the guy backward until his legs hit the bed before they both fall over on top of one another. Graham begins to move down the guy’s body. Taking his shorts and boxers with him as he goes. The second I see this guy’s hard dick pop out of his pants, I lose it. Forgetting the poor girl on her knees in front of me, I move over to the bed and throw Graham off the side.
Then I pick up whoever the fuck this kid is, walk him over to the door, and kick him out. I turn toward the girl, who has a look of utter confusion plastered across her face and I move my head toward the door, motioning for her to leave too. She grabs her shirt off the floor and leaves, putting it over her head on the way.
“Jesus, Griffin! What’s gotten into you?” he screams.
I slam the door shut and make sure it’s locked this time. I turn around and stalk over toward Graham with purpose.
“What the fuck dude?” He backs away from me slightly as if he’s afraid I’m going to hit him.
Our lips crash together for the second time that day as we fall backward onto his bed. Our hands are all over one another, grabbing each other’s hair. Scratching up each other’s chests. Fuck, this is so wrong, but everything about the way he’s touching me, the way he is massaging my tongue with his, the way his hands are tugging at my hair, feelssoright. It spurs me on. I stand up and flip him over onto his stomach. I grab my dick in one hand and start jerking off. With the other hand, I spread his cheeks apart and spit on his puckered hole. I take my cock and touch it to the spot. If I do this, there will be no going back. It will be cemented for the rest of our lives. The thought makes me excited as I spread the saliva all over the hole before thrusting my cock all the way in.
I scream with relief. With euphoria. It feels so good. So tight. So perfect.
