“Yes,” I breathed, pushing back against him. “Just fuck me…please.”
He didn’t need to be told twice. Nerion began to thrust, starting slow but quickly building to a steady rhythm that had me biting my knuckles to stay quiet. Each thrust pushed meagainst the rough brick wall, the dual sensations of pain and pleasure overwhelming my senses.
The sounds of distant traffic and laughter from nearby bars created a backdrop to our forbidden encounter. Anyone could walk by the alley entrance at any moment, could turn and see us fucking like animals on the street. The thought sent a thrill of danger through me that made my cock throb painfully in my jeans.
Nerion’s hand snaked around, pulling my cock free of my jeans and stroking me in time with his thrusts. “Fuck, Teddy,” he groaned against my ear. “Your ass is so fucking perfect.”
I couldn’t respond, too lost in sensation to form coherent words. Each thrust hit that perfect spot inside me, sending sparks of pleasure up my spine. Nerion’s hand on my cock was relentless, bringing me closer and closer to the edge.
The sound of voices nearby made us both freeze. A group of people passed by the entrance to the alley, laughing and talking loudly. My heart threatened to burst from my chest as we stood perfectly still. Then Nerion slowly began to fuck me, even as they were in full view. I did everything I could not to moan, the exhilaration almost too much to bear.
Ben then they were gone, and Nerion resumed punishing me with his cock, his movements more urgent now. Each thrust became harder, deeper, his breath hot against my neck as he nipped at my skin.
“I’m close,” I warned, feeling the familiar tightening in my core.
“Me too,” he panted. “Cum for me, Teddy. Show me how good it feels.”
His words pushed me over the edge. I came with a muffled cry, spilling over his hand and onto the ground below us. My body clenched around him, triggering his own release. He thrustdeep one final time, holding himself against me as he filled me with his heat.
For several moments, we stayed like that, both of us breathing heavily in the aftermath. I could feel his heartbeat against my back, rapid and strong. When he finally pulled out, I felt empty and satiated.
Nerion helped me pull up my pants, his movements surprisingly tender. When I turned to face him, he was already tucking himself back into his jeans, his expression unreadable in the dim light.
“I’ve never done anything like that before…” I said, still high from our encounter.
“Pretty fun, huh?” he grinned, stepping closer to brush his lips against mine. The kiss was gentle, almost reverent, a stark contrast to the frantic coupling we’d just shared. “I didn’t know you were such an exhibitionist.”
“Neither did I.”
When he finally pulled back, I saw something in his eyes. It was another flash of emotion once again hidden behind his usual guarded expression. It made my chest ache with a longing I wasn’t supposed to feel.
“If you don’t want to go back to campus, we should probably find somewhere to sleep,” Nerion said, his voice casual as he took my hand. “There’s gotta be a motel somewhere in this town, right?”
I nodded, still too overwhelmed to speak properly. As we walked out of the alley and back onto the main street, I felt the ache in my ass and the heat of Nerion’s release still inside me. It should have been uncomfortable, maybe even embarrassing. But instead it felt like a secret mark, a reminder that I was his, at least for tonight.
The night air cooled my flushed skin as we walked hand in hand through the crowded streets. People passed us, oblivious towhat we’d just done. But as the streetlights caught Nerion’s hair and the sharp angle of his jaw, I felt something inside me shift.
I was in love with him.
Chapter 22
Nerion
“Fuck me this bed is soft,” I groaned as I fell onto the mattress of our king size bed. “Is this how all rich people live?”
“This is a two-star hotel at best,” Teddy replied, sinking down beside me. “It’s economical.”
“You’re rich and you took me to aneconomicalhotel?” I gave him a playful grin. “Cheap ass.”
He shoved my shoulder playfully. “It was the closest one! And it’s nice, isn’t it? Clean sheets, decent view...” He gestured toward the window where city lights twinkled in the distance. I could even see the dark ocean in the distance.
“I’m just teasing,” I laughed, rolling onto my side to face him. “It’s perfect. And honestly, after what we just did in that alley, I’d have been happy with a cardboard box.”
Teddy’s face flushed a beautiful shade of pink. “I can’t believe we did that.”
“Me neither,” I admitted. “But I’m not complaining.”
He smiled, reaching out to brush a strand of hair from my face. His fingers lingered on my cheek, and I felt that dangerous flutter in my chest again. I needed to change the subject before I did something stupid, like blurt out how I actually felt.