Crush

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She saw him a short distance away and felt a surge of hormones rush through her. Not many men got to her the way he did, and he didn’t even have to try. Hell, he wasn’t even aware of the way he got to her. She did all that she could to retain the façade of being nonchalant while she waved at him.

“Hello! Long time no see, eh?” she said, giving him a warm hug. He had been out of town for a while and they spent a few minutes catching up on how their lives had been in the past few months. Feeling the façade starting to crumble
she hurried to finish the conversation, ending it with another warm hug. She
liked how his body felt with every hug, and it made it hard for her to control herself

“Wait,” he said just as they started in their separate directions. “Do you want to come hang out tonight? We could spend some more time catching up on things?”

“Yeah, sure. That sounds like a plan,” she smiled as they finally parted and went back to their busy lives.

Stepping out of the car later that evening she looked at his apartment and felt butterflies. For a brief instance she wondered if any of his roommates were there that night, then shook her head. Why would it matter if they were or not? They were just hanging out, nothing more. And yet she knew she hoped that wasn’t entirely true. She knocked on the door and when the door opened for her she knew right away it was going to be a very trying night, for he had answered the door in a towel. She stared at the beautiful site before her and couldn’t help but think of what was underneath.

“Did I interrupt something?” she remarked, gesturing at the state of undress.

“No, of course not. I must have lost track of time. Come on up,” he said as he showed her up the stairs to the living room. “I’ll be right out,” he excused himself to finish dressing.

Part of her wanted to tell him that he had too much on already and the brain cells functioning aside from hormones were appalled at the thought. She worked with him, there was no way that anything like that could happen… or should happen. And yet she couldn’t stop the tingling sensation that arose in her nipples and between her legs at the thought of seeing his nude body. Before she knew it he was out and, much to her hormones dismay, fully dressed.

Quickly putting her hormones in check, she got up and they went out to grab something to eat. A few hours later, after dinner and catching up they wound up back at his place again. Instead of going separate ways, he invited her in to sit down and watch a movie and relax a little bit.

They sat down on the couch together and started the movie, but she just couldn’t help but think of his body sitting so close to her. His cologne was intoxicating, which took her by surprise because she normally wasn’t affected by those smells, but she welcomed it and let drug her senses. She was happy, but cautious. She knew that there would never be anything between them but she decided to ignore that fact and just enjoy his presence. She found herself leaning into him and resting her head on his shoulder. Flushed with embarrassment she sat up and apologized, then quickly feigned a yawn to blame it on being tired.

He smiled as if to accept her excuse and stretched his arm out around her shoulder and pulled her back. “I don’t mind,” he commented.
She couldn’t believe that had just happened. She felt a little awkward but it soon passed as the feeling of snuggling up to him felt just too good to allow any other feelings to interfere. Quickly enough she stopped paying any attention to the movie just to concentrate and remember exactly how it felt to be with him, and she began to feel a new sensation. She realized it wasn’t just a sensation in her mind but she was actually feeling it. He had begun rubbing her side, and she could feel the hormones surging with a whole new intensity than they had earlier in the night. She looked up at him with a questioning glance and his hand stopped.

“Did that make you uncomfortable?” he asked, concerned.

She didn’t reply immediately and he began to remove his hand from where it was on her side. “No,” she stated suddenly. “No.” She put his hand back where it was, maybe even a little higher. “I liked it actually,” she said somewhat emboldened. She looked up at him to assure him, and felt their gazes lock for an instant.

Then unexpectedly he kissed her. Her mind was screaming at her “What are you doing?!” but her body was instantly ready to react and so it did. She kissed him back and adjusted her body to reach his mouth more comfortably, and he placed his other hand on her side and held her in place for the kiss. And in doing so he moved his hands to the sides of her breasts and began to vigorously rub her nipples with his thumbs sending chills down her spine and eliciting a small moan.

He stopped kissing her for a moment to make sure that she wanted this as much as he did. Though both of them with lust filled eyes, didn’t even need to say that they both had wanted this. He laid her back on the couch and settled on top of her, kissing her fiercely and setting at once to the task of removing her clothing.

Her hands began searching for his skin underneath his shirt, eager to feel his muscles and feel his skin against hers. She finally accomplished her goal and quickly began to remove his shirt, managing to get it off of him slightly before he in turn pulled her shirt over her head. His now shirtless body pressed against hers and she thought that she might melt from the heat their bodies were giving off. Then he roughly squeezed her breasts as he began to kiss her neck sending chills racing down her spine for the second time that night. Her back arched pressing them closer together and she could feel his hard cock for the first time as their hips joined. He ground into her hips and moved his hands down to her ass to pull her in even more. She moaned from the increased pressure on her clit and soon their hips found a rhythm of thrusting into each other.

The friction grew overwhelming and she knew she needed more than just the hot sweaty tribidism that was going on. She reached down to the top of her pants and slid her hand under to alleviate some of the pressure on her throbbing clit. When he saw this he groaned and immediately started taking off her pants to help. With her fingers working diligently for a climax he slipped his finger into her hot hole and began rubbing her G-spot. She gasped and moaned as the pleasure began to wash over her like waves, she could feel her climax coming and began thrusting into his hand until she came.

Incredibly aroused he could no longer deny his needs as he started to unzip his pants. She then took over for him and pulled his pants and boxers down as he stepped out of them. Pushing him to his back she laid on top of him kissing his neck and massaging his throbbing, nearly purple cock. Slowly she kissed her way down his stomach to his waiting cock, and licked it from the base to the tip and stayed there a moment teasing him. When he couldn’t stand it anymore she went down on him and with her hands gently massaged his balls. It didn’t take very long for him to cum and she swallowed it all with no trouble.
She worked her way back up his lean body to his neck, and then his mouth and kissed him. And he held her there slowly gyrating his hips into hers, kissing her, and running his fingers through her hair…

… “And now if you would please turn to page 473, we’ll take a closer look at symbiosis,” the biology professor stated.

Shaking her head, realizing that she must have fallen asleep in class she hoped she hadn’t talked in her sleep. Looking around and seeing smiles on some people’s faces as they looked up at her, she blushed as she realizes she must’ve said something.

Sighing she turned her book to the requested page, and wondered what would really happen later that night.