“Kor?”
“So good,” they manage between breaths. “You feel so good.”
They roll their hips slowly, our cheeks touching.
I grit my teeth. “Need to move, hon.”
I kiss them once before letting go. Getting to my knees, I fuck Korie until the bed slams against the wall and their cries echo around the room. The scent of sweat and sex invades my senses.
When they tighten their channel around my shaft, I groan. “I’m going to come soon.”
Korie pushes up, fumbling until they’re on their knees. I pull them back against my chest, arms tight around their stomach, as their head falls back. I watch over their shoulder as they stroke themself.
They must be close too.
Korie turns their head, eyes hooded. We manage a sloppy kiss. “Touch me,” they breathe.
I cover Korie’s hand to jack them together, kissing their flushed skin. I drive in a few more times, then Korie gasps, reaching back to touch my face as their cock pulses. The sound they make as they come settles somewhere deep inside me.
I bury myself to the hilt, holding them close as their body spasms. My hips shudder, and I gasp as I spill into the condom.
We stay there, panting hard as our skin cools. Slowly, I pull out, being mindful of the rubber and tying it off.
Korie drops to their side, one arm thrown over their face. “I’m dead. I’m pretty sure I’m dead.”
I laugh, crawling on the bed with one knee. Leaning over them, I pull their arm away and kiss their lips. “You’re very muchnotdead.”
“Mmm. I dunno. That sure felt otherworldly.”
I pull them up to a standing position. “Come on. We need to shower and then fix the bed. Next time, let’s remember towels.”
Korie turns to me with an almost shy, disbelieving expression on their face. They raise their brows as if to say,Next time?
Yeah. I already know I want this again. But what have I been saying about rushing ahead?
As we climb into the shower, Korie keeps their back to me, head down. When I touch them, they tense as if bracing for something.
“You okay?” I ask, kissing the back of their neck.
They lean back into me, but still say nothing.
Emotion clogs my throat as fear inches its way in. Shit. We didn’t fuck up, did we? I told myself I was going to do things differently with Korie, yet here I am, falling into bed just days after I’d pulled the brakes the first time.
“Kor?”
They turn. “I’m good.”
I hold them until they stop shivering.
Korie reaches for the faucet to turn the water off, and we climb out, drying off and slipping back into underwear. When I see Korie eyeing the door, I reach for them.
“Stay with me tonight?”
Their expression is guarded, but hopeful. Slowly, they nod. “Okay.”
It takes immense effort to change the sheets with as little energy as I have now, but once we’re finally lying down, Korie curls against me.
Our eyes meet in the dark room, and I can almost see the uncertainty hidden in their depths. Because of the sex? Or because of everything else? It’s definitely overwhelming right now, but in a good way.
