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"You aren't too far off from being human yourself." We were in pace with each other. Her height was almost the same as mine at six feet, maybe a few inches shorter. I watched her from the corner of my eye as she scanned her ID and opened the dorm door for me. I searched the quad for any trace of the demon prince before I gestured for her to go inside and followed her.
When we reached her dorm on the second floor, she turned to me after fishing her key out of her pocket. "Home sweet home, you don't have to stick around."
Her indifference to my presence killed me, but then my thoughts flickered back to this morning when I caught her staring at my abs with hunger in her gaze. Maybe she wasn't so unaffected as she pretended to be. Not that it mattered, Ty would kill me if I touched her.
"I don't think I should leave you tonight. If he tracks you, you'll have no defense," I said as I followed her into her single dorm. She would have roomed with Brook, but her best friend had dropped out of college to rule a kingdom. I didn’t know how I never even sensed the Unseelie in the girl. It had been so well cloaked.
"You don't need to do that," she replied. Her eyes drifted to her bedside table, and I wondered what she was hiding inside.
"No, but I want to," I said, casually leaning against her bed frame.
Being in the enclosed space with only the two of us and the leftover scent of her desire was almost too much. My nostrils flared as I took in a deeper breath to satisfy my dragon's demands.
"Fine, but I need a shower, so make yourself comfortable," she said, pulling out a pajama set. She gestured to her large pink beanbag in the corner. It was large enough to fit at least three grown men. The biggest I had ever seen, and I wondered briefly if she had brought guys back here and made use of it. I loved to torture myself with scenarios I could do nothing about.
The door clicked shut behind her, but a lock didn't click into place, and my fucking dick thought it was a good time to swell with the thought of what she was doing a few inches away. I arranged myself into a more comfortable position inside my jeans as I paced to the bedside table. And good thing too, because when I tugged the top drawer open, I found a wide array of sex toys.
Fuck me.
I was hard as a rock as the unbidden images of her using these on herself popped into my head. That's what I got for snooping. I shut the drawer quickly, my gaze darting to the closed door like she had witnessed my nosiness. Settling on the beanbag, I grabbed a throw pillow and pushed it over my lap.I rubbed myself through the material to ease the need that was growing inside of me. This was a bad idea. I would excuse myself as soon as she was done. Tell her she was right and head home, where I could masturbate to all the brand new images my mind created and pretend like it wasn't wrong.
I would call Ty on the way, and he could come stay with her. It was a suitable solution to this current situation.
The door cracked open, releasing a billowing cloud of steam. She loved hot showers, I knew that from staying at her parents' house all the time. It did not prepare me for her to step out of the room with her tank top hung loosely over her breasts, a sliver of stomach revealed, her nipples pebbled in the cooler air, and her long legs bare all the way to her short shorts. My cock pulsed in my jeans, and I choked on air as she dried her long hair with a towel. There was absolutely no way I could stand up and leave with the issue currently pressing uncomfortably against my zipper.
Her skin was pink from the heat of the water, and it made me wonder what other hot things she would enjoy. Dragons did like wax play, really, anything that had anything to do with fire.Raiden, we are not thinking of our best friend's sister like this. It isn't okay, and it would ruin our friendship, I mentally chided myself. But it didn't stop the images of her sprawled out naked below me as I teased her with drips of wax on her sensitive flesh.
She hung the towel over the end of her bed and pulled a blanket off and tossed it to me, followed by a pillow. "If you insist on staying, at least you can get a little comfortable. If you want to sleep in your boxers or something, feel free, I won't look."
She said the words so unemotionally I knew that the feelings coursing through me were not returned, but her scent of blueberries and vanilla wafted off of the blanket and pillow she threw at me, teasing my senses. I wasn't leaving for anythingnow. And I didn't wear underwear, all commando for me, but under a blanket she would never know, right?
"Okay, turn around, princess," I said as I leaned forward, preparing to stand and strip out of my jeans to give my cock some relief at least. "No peeking."
She snorted and rolled her eyes at me as she turned to face the wall. I kept my eyes locked on her perfect body as I unbuttoned my jeans and dropped them to the floor, kicking off my shoes in the process. I left my socks on, weird, but maybe it would make her think I actually had boxers on. It wasn't like I was going to force myself on her, I had morals, and unless she wanted me, I would never have sex with her. Hell, even if she wanted me, I wouldn't. I had to think about my friendship with Ty, too.
As quickly as I could, I settled back into her beanbag, her blanket over me and the throw pillow settled in my lap, the material felt forbidden against my skin, and I knew it was only because I was basically naked in the same room as the girl I had been in love with for the past four years. I watched her for a few moments longer before I said, "All set."
She turned slowly around, glancing quickly at the pillow in my lap before she tugged her eyes away and turned a pretty shade of pink a little deeper than the shower had made her skin. That was the second time in less than twenty-four hours I had caught her almost checking me out. It sent a thrill through me, and I couldn't help the grin that pulled at my lips.
"Hoping for a glimpse?" I teased her and almost regretted the flirty words, almost but not quite. This was a dangerous slope I was on.
"No," she cried and turned toward her bed. She climbed beneath the covers prior to reaching to turn the light off. "Good night, Raiden."
"Good night, princess," I whispered, and then the room fell into a silence that was so deafening that your ears rang with it. She tossed and turned for a while before she fell still, and I assumed she was asleep. I let my eyes drop closed and sleep claimed me. My dreams were filled with her, but in my mind, nothing stopped me from claiming what was mine. I didn't have reservations holding me back. Her soft moans were music to my ears, and I gripped my hard length as I licked her. Soon I would sink into her warmth, my cock leaked pre-cum in excitement of that moment.
Slowly I came awake to a low buzzing sound and soft breaths that almost sounded like mewling, the scent of Samantha's arousal strong in the air, and my fist already around my throbbing member. I found her form in the darkness. Her knees were bent and her legs spread wide as she worked the toy between her folds beneath the blankets. She arched into her touch as she gasped low.
I couldn't help it, and I stroked my cock as I imagined what her actions looked like. She was so absorbed in her masturbation she didn't even glance in my direction. I bit my lip hard to keep in any noise as I rubbed my palm over my head and back down the shaft, drawing the moisture with it. The sounds of how wet she was filled the space, as blueberries and vanilla invaded my lungs, making me dizzy with desire. I was so close when she tensed up in an orgasm, my name falling from her lips as she came.
It was enough to send me crashing over the edge, my dick pulsing out all of my seed, all over her blanket. Fuck. It was too late to stop it though, so I rode the wave of our mutual orgasm. Not that she knew it was mutual. It made me feel dirty as I came back to my senses, and if I could, I would have bolted from the room. Instead, I had to lie there in my shame as she fell back to sleep, softly snoring across the room.
When I was sure she was asleep, I used the soiled blanket to clean myself up and then shoved my legs into my pants and shoes. I crossed the room as quietly as possible with the comforter beneath my arm. There was no way I was leaving proof of my disgrace for her to find in the morning light. I'd clean the throw before I brought it back.
"Raiden?" Her sleep filled voice stopped me, my hand on the doorknob.
"I'm gonna head out. The beanbag isn't comfortable enough. And it is almost morning, you'll be safe," I lied.
"You can sleep with me," she said as she scooted over and tempted me with what I wanted most.
