WARMING UP
Claire finally gets through to her cold distant roommate.
All characters over the age of 18.
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I walk into my apartment after a hard day of work.
"Sup dude," she says as I walk in.
"Sup."
She doesn't even look up from her phone.
"Mm, how was your day?"
"Frustrating."
"Yeah work can be like that sometimes."
She wakes up and heads from the fridge as I plop beside her. She's wearing a crop top and black booty shorts. She's always dressed like this... So tantalizingly… the crop top rides up revealing the bottom of her bra.
"I'm getting a snack. You want anything?"
She bends down as she picks something from the bridge…
"Ummm… whatever you're having.
How was your day?"
She passes by handing me a piece of leftover pizza.
"Same as always. Did nothing. Why did you miss me or something?" she asks sarcastically.
"Of course. Who wouldn't miss staring into your beautiful dead green eyes." the sarcasm flies over her head.
"Please… as if anyone cares about my eyes or me."
She finishes her piece and throws the crumbs to the dustbin or well tries too.
"That's mean. I care."
She glances at me, her expression remaining impassive.
"Do you think so or are you just saying that because you're expected to? Everyone always says that before they run."
She puts away her phone and crosses her hands.
"It's easier to assume no one cares, it will save you a lot of disappointment."
I push over to her side and cover her in a big hug.
"I care."
I can feel her stiffen as I hug her before she ever so slightly puts her hand over me.
"You're either really dumb or really sincere. Probably both… just don't expect me to suddenly become all fuzzy."
"That's okay."
"You're a strange one you know? Most people can't deal with my bullshit… but I guess everyone needs a project and I'm yours apparently."
Her hand rests on my hair and she begins to stroke my head softly.
"You're not a project, you're my friend."
"I'm glad. You're a good person Claire, don't change okay?"
She pats my shoulder as she detaches from me.
"Now if you will excuse me I need to go take a shower. Try not to miss me too much. I'm gone."
She flashes a smile as she goes and I remain stunned. A joke? That was new.
I watch her slowly disappear. Trying not to look at her fine ass… she'd caught me with hardons more than a few times.. It would ruin the moment.
I notice the bathroom door is left slightly open… was that an invitation? Let's find out.
I follow her into the bathroom and find her going through the motions of showering. If I was trying not to get hard i had failed. She notices me watching in a few seconds…
"What do you want, Claire?"
She makes no move to hide her nakedness, her large perky breasts glisten wetly and her thick thighs are fully exposed as she stands there motionless.
"I can h… help you reach your back.."
"Fine whatever," she turns leaving her back, seemingly leaving it to me.
"Well, are you going to help or not?"
I quickly remove my clothes and jump into the shower.
"Make it quick, I don't have all day."
I reach for the soap and begin lathering her back. Starting from her shoulders and work my way down stopping where her ass begins. I try to keep my distance but eventually my hard on brushes against her.
"Seriously, you couldn't control yourself?"
She scoffs, shaking her head slightly. Despite her dismissive words she makes no effort to move away from me. She faces the other side of the wall…
"Just hurry up and rinse off. I would like to get out of here sometime today."
"S…sorry it's hard not to."
"Yeah I bet."
Despite her harsh words she still doesn't move away in fact she moves slightly towards me.
"Look, if you need to take care of that, just do it already. Don't make such a big deal out of it. Just try not to make a mess of it okay."
"By take care… you mean."
I move closer against her back.
She groans.
"Yes, that's exactly what i mean you dense fuck."
She doesn't resist as I begin to push inside her. Her walls part easily and I see her brace against the wall as I sink deeper.
"Well? Are you going to fuck me or are you going to just stand there with your dick burried in my cunt?"
"Can i… can I stay like this?"
I enjoy the feeling of being inside her, I've wanted to do this for so long.
She grunts.
"Yeah."
But she starts rocking her hips back against me, setting a slow, steady pace. Her hand slides down the wall and grips her own thighs spreading her legs wider. Water sluices over our joined bodies making obscene sounds as I move within her.
"F… fuck your so deep…"
"y…you're so perfect…"
She snorts derisively at my praise but she continues to rock back against me…
"I'm just a convenient hole for you to use. Just focus on getting your rocks off already. I've got better things to do than stand here getting railed."
She grumbles even as she angles her hips to take me even deeper.
"You're not a hole…"
"Could've fooled me. Feels like that's all I am right now, a warm, wet place for you to stick dick."
"Shit, Claire…just… just don't read too much into this. It's just fucking, nothing more."
"Don't call yourself that."
"Fine I won't call myself a hole. Happy now?" her hand drops from her thigh to snake in between her legs.
"Fuck, I'm close.." her movements begin to become more erratic her free hand scrabbles against the slick tile, "Don't you dare fucking stop now Claire. I need…"
"F… Fuck! Claireeeee!!!"
With a choke gasp she comes undone right in front me. She clamps down hard around me. Her fingers work frantically over her clit until she slumps bonelessly against the wall.
"Holy shit…" she pants…
"That was amazing, I'm about to… to cum tooo."
"Mppphh…" she grunts as I release into her. My thrusts slow and eventually stop, after a long moment she pushes weakly against my chest signalling for me to pull out.
"Okay, that was… adequate…. You can go now. I need to clean up this mess."
"No need."
I drop to my knees and put my mouth to good use.
"Oh god, Claire what the fuck?!"
Her hands fly to my hair, gripping me tightly as she gasps and her hips twitch erratically against my face. My obscene slurping sounds fill the room mixing well with her increasingly breathless pants and whispers.
"Shit, that's… so good… Fuck! Claire!!!" she screams as her pussy spasms violently gushing fluid into my eager mouth. I can hear her babbling incoherently praising my name and begging for more. I continued licking her till she stopped to shake.
"Clean?"
"Mhhhh!" she leans down and kisses my forehead, "thank you. For everything… I'm not good at showing it but i.. I do appreciate you. More than you know."
She clears her throat awkwardly.
"You're welcome."
She stands awkwardly before she turns off the shower. She steps out grabbing her towel and wrapping it around her curvy frame. She pauses and looks at me…
"I think I'm going to lie down for a bit. Catch my breath, maybe take a nap, will you… will you join me? I dont… I dont want to be alone right now." The request is hesitant, almost shy, so unlike her.
"O… of course."