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Heedo throws himself down onto the bed beside you after he had taken his hoodie off, he pulls you into his arms pressing his head into the crook of your neck.
“I have a room to myself now,” he says in a rather suggestive tone, his breath fanning lightly against your neck.
“The other boys are home,” you remind him, he hums nodding his head.
“The door locks,” he states flatly, pressing his lips to the inside of your neck, opening his mouth sinking his teeth into your skin occasionally.
He puts one of his arms on the other side of the bed beside you, pushing you back with the other so you are laying under him. His lips never leave yours, his teeth sinking into the skin of your bottom lip before he sucks at it gently. He moves back from your neck, pressing his lips to your own instead. He parts your lips slipping his tongue into your mouth before letting out a muffled groan, rolling his hips into your own. You wrap your arm around his neck tugging lightly on his hair.
Sounds from outside his door make him pull his head back quickly, turning towards his door.
“Maybe I should actually lock the door,” Heedo smiles shyly letting out a matching soft laugh stumbling off the bed and towards the door.
Heedo locks the door quickly, practically running back to the bed, climbing back over you. You wrap your arms around his neck, wrapping strands of his hair around your fingers. He wastes no time in bringing his lips back down to your own, keeping the same intensity he had before. You smile against his lips teasingly biting his bottom lip, he groans softly in response rolling his hips against yours. He grips your hip tightly holding you flat against the bed under him.
Heedo pulls his lips away from yours sitting up on your hips lifting his shirt up and throwing it off. He leans back down enough to help you get your own shirt off, Heedo tosses your shirt to the side pressing his chest flat against yours. He buries his head in the crook of your neck pressing his lips against your neck once more. He kisses on different areas of your neck sucking with the intent of marking on the side of your neck.
You grab the back of his head tugging on his hair, he lets out a quiet moan against your neck. Pulling back from your neck he connecting his lips to yours again. He moves his hand from your hip running his hand down your thigh to hold your knee. He rocks his hips into yours, his fingers tugging at the top of the shorts you had worn over to the dorm. He pushes himself away from you for a moment to look over your form while he pulls the shorts down your legs and you kick them the rest of the way down.
His hands ghost over the skin of your legs his eyes following their path. He repeats the movement with your panties only he leaves them just below your knee before holding his weight back over you. His hands were moving around the expanse of your soft skin before he let them go back to your hips, one trailing to your inner thigh. His fingers run along your slit, you let out a shaky breath, he watches your reactions to what he does.
He pushes one of his digits through your folds, teasingly dipping it inside of you before rubbing it along your outermost folds. His digit ghosted around your clit sending sparks of pleasure through you and eliciting a gasp passes your lips when he flicks over the bundle of nerves. He smirks in response, proud of himself for earning a reaction from you. Heedo knows what to do to make you beg for him, but his members being home at the moment, he could have fun with it. You arch your back when he presses the pad of his thumb against your clit rubbing rough circles and pushing a single digit into you.
The sudden rush of pleasure causes you to moan his name, in a choked quieter than he imagined way. Heedo still shushes you despite not getting the response he had expected, he buries his head back into your neck smirking.
“The others are home, we wouldn’t want them to hear us,” Heedo could not care less if they heard him fuck you, he almost wants them to hear it, but he won’t tell you that.
Heedo adds another finger into you pumping them in time with the circles he is making on your clit. You bite your lip holding in any sound that threatens to pass your lips, Heedo attaches his lips to your sweet spot sucking on it. You turn your head as an instinct to allow him more space, his name passes your lips along with a breathy plea for something more from him. He lets out what sounds near like a growl against your neck. Heedo pulls his head back from your neck once more, pulling his hand from you at the same time, putting both of his arms beside your head, you let out a whine of protest before letting your eyes meet his.
“Do you want me to fuck you?” Heedo asks, his voice deepening with lust, his bottom lip quivering slightly, he’s holding back.
“Please,” you say breathily, Heedo’s eyes scan your body, the way your chest rises and falls.
Heedo sits back to pull his sweats and boxers off, before reaching over you to grab a condom from his drawer. Heedo rips open the foil packet of the condom rolling it onto his length before he settles his weight over your own. He presses his lips to your own in a feverish kiss, one of his hands found its way back to your upper thigh gripping it tightly, while he teases himself at your entrance. You lift your hips effectively pushing in further into you for a moment, before the hand that grips your thigh moves to your hip, pushing you back against the mattress.
Heedo does let you win though pushing his length partially into you a groan passing his lips, hitting your own. He pulls his lips from yours once more burying it once more into your neck, letting the weight of his upper body press into your own, his other arms moving to hold your hip with the other. He bites your neck, moaning out your name while he pushes himself the rest of the way inside of you, stilling for a moment. He rocks himself slowly, it almost feels like he is trying to push himself even deeper into you.
Heedo pulls himself back before snapping his hips forward into yours a gasp slipping past your lips. Heedo continues to snap his hips into yours in this fast pace before he suddenly slows down growling from his own action. It feels like it has been forever since he has been able to be inside of you and he wants to make it last for as long as possible. He slides one of his hands up your body to your chest, he grabbed at one of your breasts, rubbing the nipple between his index and thumb, before doing the same to the other one. He lets his hips speed up with varying thrust deepness, you are trying your best to hold in your moans and begs for him to stop teasing.
Your walls are clenching around him with each thrust, your body shivering with each of his thrusts, you are so close, but he is was not going to let you cum, you know he won’t yet, but his own restraint is starting to wear thin. He is starting to get erratic with his thrusts, he presses the thumb of his other hand to your clit once more, rubbing rough circles.
“Heedo, please,” you cry out as quietly as you can, your words breaking with each of his thrusts.
He slams himself into you a few last times before he stills releasing into the condom wrapping around his length, he continues to make rough circles on your clit, helping you to reach your own end. You arch your back off the bed, your walls clenching around him with your release. His weight was limp over you, he starts peppering your neck with light soft kisses before he slides himself out of you, removing the condom and tossing it carelessly into his bedside garbage can before falling back onto the bed next to you smiling giddily.
“I’m glad I have my own room,” he says pressing a soft kiss on your cheek before pulling you into his chest and throwing the sheet over the two of you.
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