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Xander
I made it to the end of the term without ruining lives. I found my peace. My place in the world. My people.
Today is Day 191 since I last exploited someone for my own pleasure. I can’t really believe anymore that’s who I used to be. Feels like someone else’s memories.
Now I’m the guy waiting inside the airport with a dozen roses. When Cam appears, he brightens my day even more.
He breaks out into an all-out sprint for me, even though I saw him a few weeks ago in Glen Arbor. Helped him pack and brought one of his bags with me on the trip back.
Crashing into me, hard, he leaps up and wraps his legs around me. I can feel people staring, because it is West Virginia, after all, but I don’t give a damn. We kiss madly for a while, and I ignore the audible groans of passersby. Don’t even feel the need to get back at them, to track them down and ruin their lives. I’m too damn happy to worry about bullshit like that anymore.
We hold hands the whole car ride home. I stop and grab my favorite barbeque takeout, but when we get to the door of my loft, Cam starts to whine. “This food smells amazing, but I want you to eat me first.”
“Baby,” I groan, while my mouth waters at the idea. “You sure you aren’t hungry?”
“You’ve made me wait long enough,” he says in protest. “The food will keep.”
I throw open the door then, and we come crashing through, ditching our bags in the entryway.
Cam looks around a beat. “This is infinitely better than your décor sense from the dorms. Looks even better in person than on the video.”
“They sure hooked me up.”
“You’re amazing, that’s why.”
“I’m about to show you what amazing really means, babe.”
Cam licks his lips. “Stop teasing and take me already.”
Our mouths slot together then, like puzzle pieces. Heads moving back and forth as we jockey for position. I grip Cam’s ass and lift him off the ground. Carry him easily to the bedroom, which is really just an area I blocked off with free-standing wardrobes. Thank fuck there is no one else here. My guy can be as loud as he wants for this.
When I lay him on the bed, he immediately starts stripping off his clothes. “You sure you want to do this now? We can still wait,” I offer.
“Fuck that, Xan. Ditch the clothes.”
“Yes, sir.” I start stripping immediately. As ready as he is, this may be his first time, but in more ways than one, it’s my first time too.
Lowering to my knees at the edge of the bed, he spreads his thighs for me. His balls are tight and resting high up on his cock. I lick them and suck them into my mouth for a bit while Cam starts to roll his hips, moaning with each swipe of my tongue. When I give his dick some love, he starts to whimper, and tugs at my hair.
“I swear to fuck, if you make me come before you put your dick in my ass, I will murder you.”
“Who knew death threats could be so sexy?” I tease, standing up to grab the lube. I coat my fingers.
“You don’t need to do that.”
“Pretty sure I do, babe. I studied up online. Prepping is pretty important.”
“Trust me, babe. I prepared all morning before I left. I’m fucking ready.”
“Does it work that way?” I question.
“Less talking, more dicking.”
“Dicking?” I repeat with a laugh.
“Shush,” he scolds me, and reaches for my hips, pulling me down between his legs. I manage to rub the lube around my cock for a few seconds while I kiss him, then I line myself up with his entrance.
“Are you sure I shouldn’t just—” I can’t even get the whole question out because Cam hooks his legs around my waist and pulls me down, so I comply and press past the tight ring of muscle, sliding home.
