This choice: When you get home, and Sam cashes in on the favor...it has a side-effect. • Go Back... Originally by: ruduen on Muscle Growth: Go Nuts Guys
Even with the help of the others, it takes far too long before you're done with all of the grading. The guys are certainly a help, but you could feel the stress piling on as you try to explain what the answer to each question is, and exactly what each of them needed to look for. It takes half an hour to try to explain everything to the group, and another half hour before you're confident that they're each doing it correctly. At least things are smooth enough after you finish checking up on them. Jordan's surprisingly quick at glancing over and dealing with whatever problems he found, but you have to keep an eye on Louie just to make sure he isn't leaving any unsavory messages on the tests. It certainly isn't the group you would choose to grade papers, but at least they're getting the work done and they aren't making any big mistakes.
Though it still takes a while, finishing up at around one in the morning sure beats staying awake all night. You're feeling fuzzy and tired by the end of it, but everybody's still in cheerful spirits. It may not have been the type of thing they like doing, but Sam's "bros" were talkative and relax, joking with each other and laughing the entire time. If Sam's still dwelling on the event in the Humanities building, he isn't showing it. They're all laughing and making plans to meet for drinks again soon, and though you want to join in, your mind's clonked out by now. Your entire body's feeling warm and a little numb, and all you can think of is getting some sleep in.
The walk back to your place is quiet, with you too groggy to speak and Sam not piping up most of the way. Normally, he's a lot more talkative than this, and you can't help but worry that he's still stewing on the... "event". You're a little worried as you start to open the door, and you can't help but ask.
"Hey, Sam? Everything okay?"
"Yeah, no prob." His reaction is a little faster than you expect, but you only give a small nod as you enter your place. Your boyfriend shuts the door after, smiling right at you. "Just thinking about something," He almost growls, a bit of a tease in his voice. You want to follow up, but you're moments away from collapsing onto your bed. You can't barely muster the energy to worry anymore, much less start a conversation.
"If you're still worried about that... rock? Maybe one of the humanities geeks can tell us more about it later. We'll ask once all of this has blown over. Let me just get some rest, okay?" You stumble to your bed, dropping face-first right onto the pillow. "It'll be alright..."
A small peck on your cheek makes you wiggle. You turn your head enough to see Sam smiling at you. He's laying right on top of you, his hands reaching around your body and squeezing you in. "I'm still feeling a little weird, but that can wait. We haven't shed our fur or started melting or something, so I figure we're safe for one night. Sides... I figure if it's my last night on the planet, I should at least cash in on my favor before I go..."
You can't help but chuckle a little as you turn to face him. "Really, Sam?" You nuzzle in against his grinning expression, feeling him sliding his body close and holding yours firmly in his arms.
"Hey, as I recall, you owe me big. Time for you to pay up," He playfully growls. His hands sliding down and tugging at his belt, loosening it in a brief, swift motion. You resist the urge to roll your eyes, just leaning in and planting a firm kiss as he works.
The warm feeling from before suddenly returns, both of your eyes widening as you look at each other. Your heart is starting to pound, your pulse racing as the two of you freeze. Neither of you are sure what to make of it, your eyes fixed on one another as the seconds pass. You're starting to hesitate, not sure if you should continue. But Sam's hand is still moving, his pants and boxers now down as he looks at you. "C'mon... I need some cheering up now," He says, shifting against you.
You're still hesitant, but you give a small nod. The sheets of the bed shift around as you move, slipping out of his grip and sliding him around. You've always been slippery enough to escape your boyfriend's arms, though you rarely try. But he puts up little resistance as you move, and even less when you nudge him onto his back, pushing his head to the side of the bed to give his antlers room. You're on all fours now, your head shifting in and sliding down his neck as your limbs push against his.
You plant a deep kiss on his neck, working in steadily before your maw slowly pushes and slides down his body. You hear a small whimper escaping his lips as your tongue presses along, working steadily down his fur as your head nudges in. You can tell he's struggling to hold still as you work, your worries slowly alleviated as your maw explores Sam's body. While the warm feeling hasn't disappeared, it hasn't intensified as you gave the stag's body your attention. The only thing that's gotten more intense is his shaft, now rock-hard and nudging against your abdomen, the length begging for your attention.
You give it the attention it's demanding. Your hands both reach around Sam's sides, squeezing him tight and pushing your muzzle into the tip. He nearly jumps when he feels your inviting maw pressing down onto the tip of his shaft. You hold your mouth in place, your tongue slowly probing over the tip, sliding over every bit of it. You taste a bit of his pre starting to drip out, the flavor of it more intense than you remember. You pause a little, but Sam suddenly pushes his hands against you, forcing you to continue.
"O-oh, keep going..." His hands are firm against your ears and your muzzle, keeping you tight against his body. You don't have a moment to think twice, with his hands firmly pushing your head further against his shaft. You could feel him jerking and shifting, his cock begging for more as you keep it held in your mouth. You take it as an invitation to continue, your tail sliding against him as you allow more and more of his shaft starting to enter. It's certainly an enjoyable experience, and your own lust was starting to grow. But as the two of you keep going, you're starting to worry. Your entire body is still warm, and you could swear it was getting worse...
You nearly gag as Sam suddenly thrusts, clearly unable to handle your teasing any longer. He's incredibly forceful, and normally, you'd pull back and try to get him to let up. But this time, something else catches your attention.
The weird feeling is unmistakable this time. A surge of warmth is flooding through you, and your eyes are wide open now. What you see only alarms you more. Though there isn't a light source, the entire room's filled with a faint, blue glow. You can't even tell if it's coming from you or from Sam, but you know that it's not natural. You make a panicked yelp, but your voice is dulled by Sam's cock constantly pounding into your mouth. Either Sam's not feeling the same warmth, or he's too caught up in the blowjob to notice it anymore. All you know is that he's holding your head too tightly for you to get loose, and that he's gone past the point of no return. You just try to bear your worries, your tongue helping to drive him beyond the edge.
His seed blasts into your mouth, a bigger load than you're expecting splattering into you. His entire body buckles and shakes, rubbing and pushing and causing you to slide against him. Your balance gives out and you press against him, your head taking his full length in while he squeezes you in, his body pushing and squeezing against yours. He nearly shouts out as he keeps pumping out more. It's all you can do to drink down every drop, holding his body tight in your hands as you try to ride through what must be the most intense orgasm your boyfriend's ever had. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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