My New Roommate - Part 10

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Trigger: Mild non-con. 

Rex was on me in an instant. His strong hands groped my crotch roughly, and no matter how hard I tried to push him off, it was useless. I groaned as he dug his hand inside my pants, squeezing and grasping whilst grinding himself against me.

"Get off me" I breathed, banging his chest with my fist, but the young man seemed almost oblivious to my escape attempts. That, or he simply didn't care.

I felt my trousers being lowered, and hot tears on my face, and a moment later, the bathroom door swung open and Rex froze.

"What the fuck" the voice rolled through the small, sweaty bathroom and my stomach lurched.

Rex stepped back, I dragged my pants back up my legs and wiped my face quickly, and a young man who I didn't recognise stood staring at us with a look of shock on his face.

"What the fuck are you looking at?" Rex snarled, stuffing himself back inside his zipper.

The young man turned and left, and I remained cowered in the corner.

"Stop being such a pussy" Rex growled at me, "it's not like I fuckin' raped you".

I sniffed back tears again as the young man fixed his hair in the mirror and threw me a look of disdain.

"Just like fucking women" he hissed, and left the bathroom as quick as he'd entered it.

I couldn't move. I stood for a few minutes until knocks sounded at the door. I fixed myself up as best I could and returned to the back yard, where Bradley was deep in conversation with someone.

"Hey Lemon" he beamed as I sat down next to him.

For a moment I wasn't paying attention. My mind was focused on the events that had just happened, and my heart continued to race from them. Then Bradley spoke again, and my eyes landed on the young man he was speaking to. He was glancing at me every so often, and when Bradley's hand rested on my knee, he looked from that to my face, and I realised who it was.

"This is Lemon" Bradley told him, "he's my boyfriend".

The words hit me in the stomach. I longed to hear them of course, but not in the presence of the young man who had just witnessed Rex and I in the bathroom. He stared at me for a moment, and I at him. I wanted to tell him what had happened, but how?

"Lemon, this is Craig, he's my wrestling partner".

Craig simply glared at me, but my eyes were now on the floor. I had to tell Bradley the truth.

"Well, I'll see you around, bro" Craig nodded to Bradley, but left without another word to me.

Bradley beamed at me and took my hand in his.

"Are you having fun?" He asked, his eyes filled with delight, and I simply couldn't find it in my heart to ruin his night.

I nodded with a fake smile. I'd tell him tomorrow.

Rex disappeared after the incident in the bathroom, but I couldn't take my mind off him. If Craig hadn't come in, the young man would have surely followed through with his plan, yet now it was a battle against the clock. I'd have to tell Bradley the truth before Craig did, and I knew that by doing so, it would break his heart. By the end of the night, I was miserable.

"He'll find his own way back" Bradley sniggered, merry from the beer, "but at least we'll have the place to ourselves for a little while".

The young wrestler took me by the hand once he'd said goodbye to half the party, and we returned to the dorm which was thankfully empty. The second the door closed behind us, Bradley was pulling off his clothes.

"You looked so hot tonight" he breathed, ripping his shirt over his muscular torso and pulling me into a wet, sloppy kiss.

I tried to return it, but it felt wrong.

He was naked in seconds, his erect member already digging into my groin as he undressed me, until I too, was nude and his strong hands explored my soft body.

"Bradley" I moaned, as he slid his finger between my ass cheeks and kissed me passionately.

"Talk later, Lemon" he grunted, falling on top of me on the bed and sending the lamp hurtling to the floor.

We kissed again. His tongue plunged deep into my mouth and his large cock slid across my junk as he pushed my legs back and opened my hole with his fingers. He pulled back, taking my thighs across his thick shoulders and shoving his face between my legs, I mewled as his tongue ran across my sensitive opening.

Despite the events of the night, my mind turned fuzzy as Bradley dove into my hole with his mouth. Shivers of pleasure rippled through me until I lay there, my legs spread wide, and moaned in ecstasy.

The hot wrestler hooked both of his thumbs inside my ass and spread it apart. I winced, but his tongue continued to plunge inside, making me wet with his saliva until the pain disappeared and was replaced with total pleasure.

"I got lube, Lemon" he whispered, though it was mostly muffled by my hole.

With my legs still apart, Bradley reached over and grabbed the bottle from his locker. I watched, sweating and horny as my cock spilled pre-cum onto my stomach.

Rex still swam through my mind, but it could wait. Tonight was about us.

I felt the cool gel drool across my open hole, then the sound of sloshing, as Bradley massaged it into his rod. The bottle fell to the floor a moment later, and the large man was on me again. He crawled over me, kissing me ferociously as his long, slick cock rubbed against me.

"Can I fuck you, Lemon?" He whispered breathlessly, and I nodded.

His hand reached between us, grabbing the base of his manhood and aiming it at the target. I wrapped my legs around his bulging frame, nervous and excited as my fingers trailed his spine.

"If it hurts, just say" he grunted, and I felt the pressure against my entrance.

I gasped as he pushed, and he slowed until his large cock moved at a snails pace. Best to get the hard part over, I thought, and used my feet to drag him into me.

A shock of pain stung my ass, but Bradley's helmet had pushed inside, and the rest of his wet cock followed.

"Oh fuck" I moaned as he rubbed against my prostate, sending electrifying pulses of awesomeness through my body.

"Are you okay?" He asked, his breathing laboured and his body shone in a sheen of fresh sweat.

"I"m more than okay" I told him, arching my back as he pushed deeper, "I love you, Bradley".

"I love you too, Lemon" he told me, and his large hips began to thrust. Slowly at first, allowing my body to get used to the large rod of meat inside, and then quicker.

I squeezed him with all of my limbs. His hands rested either side of me, straining as they held his weight. He stared at me in the darkness, his beautiful eyes burning through me as he fucked me with force.

My rectum felt so full I was sure he had entered my stomach, but each stroke toyed with my sensitive prostate until I was nothing more than a sweating, mumbling mess.

The sound of sex filled the room as Bradley's heavy, full balls smacked against my ass. It felt better than I could have ever imagined, and nobody could take this moment from me, not even Rex.

We kissed again, breathing heavily into each other's mouths as Bradley opened me wide.

"I can take it out to cum" he grunted as our bodies slid against each other and the bed squeaked loudly.

"No" I moaned, "I'm nearly there".

He went faster now. Ploughing me forcefully until my sphincter began to contract and my body stiffened. It felt magical. Each pump brought me closer to an orgasm that I hadn't used my hands for. Bradley was moaning too, as though we had connected, body and mind.

"I'm cumming, Lemon" he gasped.

"Me too!" I moaned, and together we unleashed our loads, his into me, mine squirting between our naked, sweating torsos.

I felt him fill me up. Each stroke sent a tsunami of sperm inside me, and milked out everything in my balls. My warm load squelched between us, stringing from his muscular abs to my smooth, slim body, and then finally, it was over.

Bradley slumped to the side, his long cock squelching from my used hole, and his large chest rising and falling rapidly. His muscular arm draped over me, I stared at the ceiling in the darkness. I'd never felt as satisfied in my life.

"That was great" he whispered breathlessly, "you're the best sex I've ever had".

"You're the only sex I've ever had" I laughed, trying to catch my own breath.

It took a few minutes before Bradley regained his strength. He slid over me and returned a moment later with tissues.

"You just relax" he whispered, and cleaned me up as I lay naked on his bed.

By the time he returned from the bathroom, my eyes had fallen closed. I wasn't asleep, but I was very close. I felt the bed sink as he got in next to me, and covered us both with the sheet.

"Goodnight Lemon" he whispered softly, and kissed me gently on the cheek.

"I love you".