She winced when his door creaked loudly as she pulled it open, slipping inside his room slowly. She turned the doorknob all the way down before pushing it back, closing the door. She was enveloped in darkness once more, save for the small lamp in the corner of his room. He must've been too tired or drunk to turn it off last night.
He was out until almost 4 am celebrating his birthday with his best friend and a few other friends of theirs. His friend said he would keep an eye on him and make sure he got home and an appropriate time, but when she heard the two men drunkenly stumbling their way through their apartment in the middle of the night, she surmised that his friend had gotten pressured into drinking more than he said he was going to.
She was almost impressed. After all, it took a lot to knock his best friend out. She had to be careful making her way through the living room and into his room, trying not to trip on the rug and fall to the ground, afraid of waking his friend.
She sighed a breath of relief when she made it to his room without making a sound. She wasn't sure about his friend, but Seth was a heavy sleeper. He could sleep through the end and rebirth of the world.
Which made her little plan perfect.
It was a little earlier than she normally gets up on weekends, but a certain dream about her boyfriend woke her up with a burning fire between her thighs. She would be lying if she said she wasn't nervous.
She knew he had told her he was okay with this kind of thing, his exact words being:
"You can do whatever you want to me to, pretty girl, I'm okay with anything as long as it's you."
But even with that, she made no attempts to try anything.
She shook her head remembering his prior words from weeks ago, her face heating up at the thought. Her eyes immediately found his strong body, sprawled out on the bed. He was only clad in his boxers as he lay on his back, one knee bent and leg hiked up, one arm by his side, and the other underneath his head.
He looked so peaceful, handsome face completely relaxed and tipped to the side, revealing his strong jawline and the perfect strong slope of his pointed nose.
She swallowed hard, she was starting to see the appeal to this. He was completely at her mercy, and he liked it. She released a shaky breath as she dragged her eyes across his chiseled body, completely bare for her to look at.
She couldn't tell if he had a boner or not, she could see the outline of his impressive cock from where she stood at the end of his bed, but unless she felt it, she wouldn't know. He always was a shower.
She bit her lip before crossing her arms over her body and grabbing along the bottom of her shirt, pulling it off of her body. Her tits laid bare into the air of the room, the bottom half of her only clad in a thin pair of black panties, basic, his favorite.
She carefully placed her hand on the end of his bed and crawled onto the sheets, going as slow as possible to not wake him so soon. If he woke up once she had his cock in her mouth, fine, but she had to have some fun with him first.
His legs were spread just enough to give her the perfect spot to lie down between them. Her tummy and chest rested on his soft comforter which had been shoved down the bed, only covering half of his shins and his feet.
The thought of him kicking off his sheets in his sleep because of the heat made her smile. His face probably looked so grumpy and uncomfortable.
Tentatively she placed her hands down on his hip bones, rubbing her thumbs in small circles against them. He stayed completely still, making her release the breath she didn't even know she was holding. She decided to test her luck further. She extended her arms, rubbing up his naked torso while she rested her head against his thigh, watching her hands move over his porcelain skin.
Her fingers traced the indents of his abs all the way up to the bottom of his pecs before she slowly started sliding them back down, this time caressing the side of his body, over his ribs. She noticed his cock jump behind the confines of his boxers as she touched his burning skin, making a mischievous smile grace her features.
Dragging her fingers down until she reached his sharp v-line. Adding a little more pressure, she traced the deep indents, resulting in another twitch of his cock. She bit her lip, dropping her eyes down to his crotch which was eye level with her. It was steadily stirring to life as she ran her fingers along the hem of his boxers, teasing him.
He had the sexiest happy trail that started just below his belly button, she couldn't get enough of it. She lightly scratched her nails down the trail of hair, going past the hem of his boxers and over the material, ever so slightly grazing the head of his cock before she dragged them back up, repeating that process a few more times.
His abs tightened before relaxing, his cock throbbing in tandem. He was starting to feel it. She raised her head off of his thigh and leaned forward, pressing a soft, teasing kiss to the shaft of his dick. He wasn't fully hard, but he was getting there.
With that, she tucked her fingers underneath the band of his boxers and started sliding the material down far enough to where his cock and balls were out. His cock twitched heavily against his thigh when she exposed it to the air, removing him from his confines. He turned his head to the other side of the room, his eyebrows ruffling almost unnoticeable before his relaxed expression was back on his face.
She kept a watchful gaze on his face as she reached out to grab his twitching cock. It was stirring like it had a mind of its own, eager for relief. Wrapping her hand around the midsection of his half-hard cock and slowly stroking her hand down his shaft before going back up.
A bead of pre-cum dripped out from the head, smearing on her hand as she stroked him off, easing the slide.
His abs tightened repeatedly before relaxing each time she jerked her hand up and down slowly. She paused her movements, grabbing him at his midsection before she released her thumb from him and started rubbing tight circles around his frenulum.
His breath hitched, his eyebrows furrowing again made her wonder if he was going to wake up, but he stayed knocked out.
"Good boy."
