My Roomie's ONS Ended Up in My Room - Part 10

Everyone in this story is 18+

Heather kept glancing at Noah, then rolling her eyes toward Mason, making it clear she wanted him to talk to him. Noah hesitated for a moment before finally meeting Mason’s gaze. Mason was already smiling, his attention fully on Noah. Taking a deep breath, Noah decided to take the plunge. Leaning in closer, he noticed for the first time a small diamond stud in Mason’s ear. “Can we talk?” he asked quietly.

Mason nodded immediately, the smile never leaving his face. Noah stood up, and Mason followed without hesitation. As they moved away, Noah could hear Heather calling out, her voice light. “Caden, I’ve barely talked to you all night! Come here, and bring that shot!”

Noah shut the door behind them as they entered his bedroom—the room where everything had started.

Noah and Mason both sat on the edge of the bed. Noah exhaled, feeling the weight of Mason’s piercing gaze—unyielding yet mesmerizing. “Listen, I’m sorry I didn’t reach out this week. What happened was kind of crazy, and I haven’t really been able to make sense of it yet.”

Mason looked a bit worried. “Do you regret it?”

Noah took a deep breath. “No, I don’t. Do you?”

Mason didn’t take any time to respond. “No, it felt great. You are great! Yes, it was completely crazy, but in a good way.” He smiled reassuringly.

He continued, “And I know this is slightly unusual. Or is it really? With dating apps and everything, maybe it’s not that strange after all. Either way, I digress.” Noah couldn’t help but think how cute Mason looked. “What I mean to say is, I know it might be a bit backward to sleep together first and then go on a first date. But… would you want to? Go on a first date with me?”

“YES!” Noah exclaimed, not caring if he seemed too into Mason or whatever. “The reason I didn’t reach out was that I thought maybe you regretted it or saw it as a one-off thing.”

“No, no. I really meant what I said. There was a vibe, a connection,” Mason replied, a hint of frustration in his voice. “But I didn’t want to ask for your Snapchat or IG from Heather because, well... you know.”

“Because you hooked up with her roommate during your planned one-night stand?” Noah teased.

“Well, yes,” Mason admitted, looking even cuter than Noah had thought possible, he continued. “I just wanted to apologize to her properly without asking for even more,” Mason explained, scratching his wavy hair. “But she took it really well and even invited me over. Since I was close by, I just went for it.”

“So, she invited you? I thought it was the other way around,” Noah asked, curious.

“No, like I said, I didn’t want to push it,” Mason replied.

“Well, I’m glad she did. She has a way of knowing what I want, even when I try to hide it,” Noah said, feeling a little more at ease.

“So, you want me?” Mason's eyes glimmered with just the right amount of cockiness without being obnoxious. He continued, “I only have one regret, though.”

Noah’s heart sank a little at that.

“My only regret from that night is not being able to suck you off as well. I’ve thought about that ever since,” Mason admitted sheepishly. “And honestly, I’ve thought about that night in general every time I jerked off. Which has been a lot,” he added, a hint of embarrassment in his voice.

Noah, feeling a bit bolder from the shots earlier, smirked. “Want to find out now?” He fiddled with his belt buckle, a teasing glint in his eyes.

“Like right now?” Mason asked, a mix of curiosity and intrigue in his voice.
“Yes, right here, right now.” Noah unbuttoned the first button of his pants, then moved toward the zipper.

Mason's bravado seemed to falter a little at Noah's sudden boldness. But then, without hesitation, Mason stood up and positioned himself between Noah's legs. “Let me help you with those.” He expertly assisted Noah in sliding down his pants, leaving only his boxers, which struggled to contain Noah's bulging erection.

Mason let his fingers dance over Noah's waistband, looking up for approval. Noah wasted no time nodding, his heart racing. As Mason's hand found the straining fabric of Noah's underwear, a thrill coursed through him.

Noah couldn’t help but moan, relishing Mason’s touch. The party outside faded into the background, and in Noah's mind, it was just the two of them, existing in their own world. Mason's fingers hooked into the waistband of Noah's boxers, gradually revealing him. With a steady hand, Mason slid the boxers off completely.

Mason licked his lips, staring at Noah's dick. “It’s so pretty.” Noah couldn’t help but giggle as Mason dropped to his knees in front of him, taking hold of him. “It’s so smooth, soft and hard at the same time,” he marveled, looking absolutely entranced. Noah had always pictured himself as a bottom, but he realized he really liked the way Mason paid him so much attention—far different from how he had imagined it. He had thought he would be the one expected to give pleasure, but this felt incredible in a way he hadn’t anticipated.

“Let me taste you.” Mason leaned in, his tongue flicking at Noah’s tip and catching another drop that escaped. “It tastes good,” Mason said, sounding genuinely surprised. Then he began to savor more of the glans, licking and probing with a newfound enthusiasm. “It’s like a whole new world. I have one myself, but this feels so different,” Mason enthused.

Noah couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight before him—Mason, this stunning Adonis, kneeling in front of him and raving about his dick. It felt unreal.

Then Mason pressed his lips together and accommodated Noah’s tip completely, all the while maintaining eye contact. It felt as if Mason’s gaze penetrated Noah’s very soul while he continued to take more of him into his mouth.

Noah had never felt such a deep connection with anyone before, both physically and mentally, and he had only met Mason twice. Mason lifted his head slightly, Noah's dick slipping out of his mouth with a soft plop. “Do you like it? I’ve never done this before,” Mason said, a hint of uncertainty in his voice.
“You’re doing amazing! I can’t believe it’s your first time. It feels so good,” Noah smiled back, feeling a surge of warmth. Mason opened his lips again and took Noah back into his mouth.

Mason then let his tongue explore more of Noah’s dick, running it along the shaft before kissing Noah’s testicles, causing him to shiver under the touch. After a moment, Mason returned to sucking, and it became clear that this was his first time. However, what he lacked in experience, he more than made up for in eagerness to please. For Noah, it felt absolutely divine.

Noah couldn’t help but feel close already. As Mason went to work, he bobbed up and down relentlessly, sometimes gagging and occasionally grazing with his teeth, but the overwhelming pleasure made it all worth it. Mason’s eagerness to please only made him even more endearing.

Mason continued to suck eagerly, clearly reveling in the sensations he was creating. Each bob of his head sent waves of pleasure coursing through Noah, drawing him closer to the edge. Noah tried to warn him a few times, whispering for Mason to take it easy, but each gentle protest only seemed to excite Mason further.

With every upward stroke, Mason’s eyes sparkled with determination, his eagerness to please radiating from him. He intensified his movements, taking Noah deeper into his mouth, occasionally gagging slightly but quickly recovering, as if each small setback only fueled his desire. The way he focused on Noah’s reactions, adjusting his rhythm based on what elicited the most pleasure, was both exhilarating and overwhelming.

The mix of Mason’s naivety and his natural instinct to please made the experience even more endearing. Noah felt a swell of affection for him as he surrendered to the sensations, losing himself in the moment. Every movement seemed to draw them closer together.

Noah felt himself reaching the boiling point, the tension building rapidly within him. As Mason’s eager mouth worked tirelessly, Noah's body jolted, and he exclaimed, “Mason, I’m—I'm cumming!” Mason merely placed his hand on Noah's thigh, his eyes sparkling with encouragement.

With a gasp, Noah erupted, spilling his hot release into Mason’s waiting mouth. The intensity of the moment took him by surprise, sending shockwaves of pleasure reverberating through his groin and radiating throughout his entire body. Mason, fully committed to the experience, was incredibly eager, making sure to swallow every single spurt, his mouth working diligently to catch it all.

As the last drops of cum pulsed out, Mason licked greedily at what escaped, his eyes glimmering with satisfaction. He relished the taste, savoring it as if it were the sweetest treat he’d ever had. The sight of him—kneeling there with a blissful expression, thoroughly enjoying every drop—only heightened Noah’s own pleasure.

Mason licked his lips, and just exclaimed, “Wow!”

Noah’s breath came in ragged gasps as he struggled to come down from the euphoric high, feeling a mix of vulnerability and exhilaration. The connection they shared in that moment was unlike any other, intertwining their senses and solidifying the bond that had begun to form between them.

Noah felt half-conscious as Mason leaned in and kissed him, the mingling flavors of Mason and himself sending a warm thrill through him.

As the last drops of cum pulsed out, Mason licked greedily at what escaped, his eyes glimmering with satisfaction. He savored the taste, relishing it as if it were the sweetest treat he’d ever had. The sight of him—kneeling there with a blissful expression, thoroughly enjoying every drop—only heightened Noah’s own pleasure.

Mason licked his lips and exclaimed, “Wow!”

Noah’s breath came in ragged gasps as he struggled to come down from the euphoric high, feeling a mix of vulnerability and exhilaration. The connection they shared in that moment was unlike any other, intertwining their senses and solidifying the bond that had begun to form between them.

Half-conscious, Noah felt Mason lean in and kiss him, the mingling flavors of Mason and himself sending a warm thrill coursing through him.