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I’m on the edge as I align my lubed-up length with his body. One look his way makes it all worth the ache I feel.

“It’s ok. I’m ready. Give it to me, Austen. I want you to fuck me.”

My hips thrust forward at the demand, the tip of my cock slipping inside his tight hole. I fall forward, an arm dropping beside his head as the other squeezes my base.

“Too good already. Fuck.”

Corrin hums. “I like when you say fuck. It’s so rare. My good boyfriend doesn’t let such filthy words out.”

“You think I don’t cuss enough?” I push forward another inch or so with a few slow thrusts.

“It’s not that. You just don’t do it much. Makes when you say it all that better. Especially when you’re inside me.” He arches up to kiss my chest.

His admission only makes me more curious. Again, my curiosity leads me to do something I’m not used to.

Leaning down further, I thrust my hips sharply, then watch as Corrin whines again. “Is that so? You like when I tell you dirty things? Like how fucking amazing your ass feels on my cock. Or maybe you want to know how damn happy being inside you makes me. How I’ve been horny all day since that flight, and I left to go inside because I was a second away from fucking you on the outside table. I didn’t care about our friends or my family; I would have done this right here had I not stepped away. I couldn’t deal with the fallout, so I ran.”

“Oh, god. Austen.” He grabs my biceps as his back arches. “More. All of it. I need you. Please.”

I’ve been good about letting him tell me what to do so far. This time is no different. I push forward until I’m completely buried inside him. He tightens around me, his body fighting against the intrusion that is my cock.

“This what you wanted, love?”

He nods wildly. “Yes! Fuck! So good!”

I pull back a bit, then move forward to test the motion. It’s almost instinctive. Even if I didn’t know how sex worked — and trust me, I’m pretty clueless — I’d know this is how it’s meant to be. That my body and his are meant to move this way.

“It feels better than I imagined. You’re perfect for me,” I admit as I pick up my pace. “Can’t get enough. Won’t ever be enough. Going to need to fuck you every day.”

“Please. Yes. I want that. Need it. Oh.” His nails dig into my skin. “I think… I think I’m going to come again.”

I glance down at his length to find it hard and bobbing between us as I fuck him. The sight makes me push harder; the need to see him fall apart again too much to resist.

“You are going to come again. This time with me.” Him admitting he’s close brings my orgasm rushing forward. It’s officially a race to see who’ll break first.

After my demand, the room fills with the sound of us. It’s all heavy breathing from me and loud shouts from Corrin. I’m more than a little thankful about the soundproofing he mentioned at dinner, otherwise, I have no doubt everyone would hear what we’re up to with his vocal register.

We manage to come seconds apart, though I break first. Unsurprising, really. It’s the feeling of him tightening around me, though, that sends me into a spiral.

“Holy shit!” Corrin cries out as he comes again, the spray hitting his chest and abs.

Even as my body works to empty, I can’t resist the mess he’s made. Bending nearly in half, I lick him clean.

When I pull back to see his reaction, I nearly double over from the look of awe he gives me. It’s as if he’s seeing me in a whole new light. A positive one, if I had to guess.

“You… fuck me,” he rumbles.

“Pretty sure I just did that.”

He shakes his head. “Yeah, you did. Like really fucking did. I don’t know how you haven’t been fucking every guy on campus with skills like that. You’re a fiend. I’m officially addicted. One taste, and I need more.”

“That’s good, since I’m not going to give you up,” I admit. “And I didn’t fuck anyone else because I didn’t want them how I want you. I’m only a fiend for you.”

He smiles. “That’s good to hear. Let’s keep it that way.”

I hum as I ease from him. There’s a wet sound, then I’m no longer wrapped in his warmth. I look down to see my cum slipping free. The sight frustrates me. I frown, which of course makes Corrin laugh.

“It has to come out eventually. It can’t stay inside me forever.”

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