I helped Ade move her stuff over Saturday -- mom was working a weekend shift and would come home late in the evening with Sunday and Monday off.
It really didn't take long. Two boxes of clothes, one with assorted makeup and toiletries, another full of seemingly junk and one just marked 'Private' I was not allowed to look inside of. She left, in her own words 'some random shit behind' but said she'd pick it up whenever. We had borrowed mom's car and piled her stuff in the back and as Ade cheerily said she'd drive I remembered the times I'd ridden a car with Ade and quickly negotiated the keys from her hands and drove us over to mom's while Ade sulked in the passenger seat.
Unfortunately we didn't really have a good place to set Ade up in. Mom and I shared a three bedroom apartment but over the years the third room had slowly converted from a haphazard 'work room' to a 'storage room' and finally into a place stuffed full of junk that mom didn't know what to do with and we mostly kept the door closed.
We'd briefly agreed we would clear it out and make room for Ade in there, but for right now mom had braved the chaotic hellscape of the junk room to retrieve an air mattress that would go on the floor of...
Well mom had intended the living room. Ade intended my room.
"We used to share a room" she said, simply. "What's the big deal?"
"I was eight and you were ten."
"I bet I'm gonna hate it a lot less now than I did then."
"You hated sharing a room with me?"
"Yeah. You were an annoying little shitbird when you were eight."
"I was not!"
"'Ade, Ade, come check out this cool manga I'm reading, Ade, Ade, come look at this gross bug I found! Ade, Ade this video game is-"
"Okay, fine, I get it. Fine, whatever." I said, surrendering.
Sharing a room.
Well, let's be real here, we all knew what it was gonna lead to, didn't we?
With Ade 'moved in' we went out shopping for some odds and ends, which mostly consisted of Ade stopping to ogle expensive shit while I kept asking why I had to come along.
It was pretty late by the time we got back and I scavenged the kitchen for something for dinner, settling on a box of mac & cheese. We ate mostly in silence and when we were done Ade slipped out for a smoke while I cleaned up.
We settled in on the sofa to play some video games for a bit and by the we got bored it was close to midnight. Ade gave a big, theatrical yawn and announced she was tired. Nervously, I eyed the door to my bedroom.
"I'm gonna go to bed." she said and disappeared into the bathroom. A few minutes later she came out in pajamas (where had those been a few days ago, I wondered) and marched off into my bedroom. A few minutes later I followed; I brushed my teeth, went to the bathroom and went into my bedroom. Ade was curled up on the mattress facing away from me when I walked in and I stripped down to my boxers and got into bed. I stayed up for a little while, scrolling on my phone until I asked Ade if she wanted the lights off. She rolled over to her side and glanced up at me.
"This mattress is uncomfortable as shit."
"Sorry, maybe you should have taken that room at the Ritz after all." I replied.
"Eh, the staff are all snooty assholes." she paused. "You got room up there for one more?"
"Not really." I said, honestly.
"Well how about if you
make
some room, I'll let you fuck me?" I swallowed. Mom would be home pretty soon and I wasn't sure how she would react if-
"Earth to Dan, I said I'll let you fuck me."
Good point.
I flung the covers open and Ade scurried up into bed with me. She snuggled up right next to me and instantly I felt my body react: My dick woke up as I felt Ade's breath on my neck and she purposefully pressed her chest up against me.
"Thanks." she said. "This is much cozier."
"Don't mention it."
"How do you want me?"
"Ade-"
"Any way you want is fine."
"Ade-"
"I can suck your dick if you prefer."
"Ade, please-"
"Dan I'm trying to thank you."
"Thank me?"
"For... helping me. Getting me out of that shithole."
"...you don't need to thank me. Or, well... not that way."
"I don't know any other way."
"Stop acting like a rude bitch for a day?"
"Fuck you."
"Eh, you won't get it on your first try." She slapped me playfully.
"You're a jerk."
"And you suck at thanking people."
"I know." she said and her voice sounded sincere. "I'm sorry.
"It's okay." We lay in the dark like that, quietly embracing each other for maybe a minute before Ade spoke again.
"You sure I can't do... something? To thank you, I mean."
Oooooh man she was making this hard.
"I guess... I can think of
something
."
"What's that?" Ade's eyes lit up.
"You could give me another of those famous Ade-style blowjobs?"
What? I'm only human!
Ade didn't need me to ask twice. With a massive, eager grin she disappeared under the covers and moments later her mouth was on my dick. She did it all just like she had before; she stroked my shaft, kissed my tip and she sucked on my balls like a woman possessed. I placed my hands on her head as it bobbed up and down under the sheets and imagined pressing -- holding her down on my dick; letting it choke her...
The thought was actually too much to resist. I started gently, though. I placed my hand on the top of her head just as she was paying attention to the head of my dick and gave it a soft push -- more holding her in place than pushing her down. Ade didn't resist, but gave no other reaction. I pressed a little hard and suddenly she resisted -- I let go and she flung the covers off us -- my dick resting against her chin as she looked up at me.
"What you trying to do, Dan?"
