My name is Kail. I'm a college student who loves to bike. Unfortunately, the school lacked a club or group for that purpose but I'm still an avid biker. Since campus was not too far from my house, I would usually bike home. Today was no different. As I came into the street with my house, I noticed my friend Seri. She was a college student as well, even though our respective schedules didn't match. I had known her for a few years. She was a fairly odd girl, considering she seemed relatively emotionless most of the time. This also made it hard for people to approach her, especially myself. I had an interest in her for a long time but her odd nature made me unsure how I should tell her.
I pulled in my garage and put up my bike. Seri was walking in front of the house as I closed the garage door. She walked up to me and asked with unwavering eyes, "Do you mind if I hang out here for a bit?"
This wasn't an abnormal occurrence for her to spend time at my house. We alternated going to each other's house all the time, usually just sitting in our room playing games or watching a movie. We hung out at college somewhat and talked a normal amount, which is another reason why I had a hard time telling her my feelings. We just seemed like normal friends.
"Nah, I don't mind but you'll have to wait for me a few since I desperately need a shower." I flapped my sweaty shirt jokingly and grinned like an idiot.
"That's fine," She said in a dreamy monotone.
I had her wait downstairs as I went to take my shower. I started thinking to myself what could she be doing all by herself. She must be extremely bored just lying around the downstairs area. My parents were out for a while, so she had no one to talk to for a bit. Usually, she visited while I was decent. So, I hurried up in the shower and got dressed. When I left the bathroom, I went to drop off the dirty clothes in my room.
Once I got my hand near the doorknob, I heard a shuffle. I hesitated for a second, and then opened the door a crack. My eyes widened at the sight I was seeing.
Seri must have snuck into my room while I was in the shower. She was on my bedroom floor writhing around randomly. Her legs were together at the knee but her feet were spread out in opposite directions. Her toes curled as her body stiffened every so often. One of two alluring things about this was that her hand was shoved down the front of her shorts and a small wet stain was spreading from the region between her legs. The other thing was what was in her opposite hand. It was the sweat soaked t-shirt I had left in my room previous to entering the shower. She was sniffing it so strongly. Her small moans reverberated inside my head like an empty room. Her normally expressionless face was contorted in ecstasy and her cheeks were heavily blushed. This girl I was looking at was completely different from the Seri I knew. Suddenly, her whole body jerked and her back arched as her hand went deeper into her shorts. The small wet stain instantly grew larger. After several seconds, Seri's body collapsed on my bedroom floor and her heavy panting was all that was heard.
I had had enough. I opened my door the rest of the way and walked in. She saw me instantly and started clumsily and frighteningly getting up then falling down with her butt hitting the floor with a thump. Without the strength to get up, her eyes darted up at me in horror. They were wide with fear. It was the first time I had ever seen such deep emotion in her face before. Soon enough, tears started streaming down her face.
"I-I'm sorry," she stammered as her eyes darted down at the floor at a diagonal angle. "I just....love your.... scent." Then her face became one of confusion. "Ah. Wait. No.... I mean..... that I...... love you."
"I see. So........ we felt the same way." She seemed to perk up at the mention of that. The look she had was so different from her usual demeanor, so it made her all the cuter for me to look at. I advanced toward her and she flinched away at first, but I was faster. I forced my lips on her own and kept a hand grasped around the back of her head, keeping her from running away. After a few seconds though, she gently pushed against me. I waited at first, and then I pushed my tongue into her mouth. She whole heartedly accepted it and intertwined her own tongue with mine. As I looked at her face, I could see her closed eyes glistening at the edges and her cheeks were steadily getting redder. I was able to tell that something was tripped. Her restraints were breaking and I was responsible. Strangely enough, I was enjoying it and wanted to see how far I could take it.
I found an opening and gently closed my teeth around her tongue, trapping without causing too much pain. Seri opened her eyes in surprise as I pulled back lightly. Those deep grey eyes were staring into my own. I started to lick the tip of her tongue in a swirling motion, which made her eyes glaze over in pleasure. Her breathing became more ragged and erotic. I took the chance to slide one of my hands along her slender legs up to her shapely hips. I had the other one go up under her shirt and work its way up towards the small swell of her breasts. I could feel with both hands how much her body was shivering in excitement. Her skin was soft and warm.
I finally released her tongue from the grip of my teeth. As soon as I did so, I was able to see how much she drooled from the ordeal. Her face seemed slightly slack with her tongue hanging out a bit.
