“Why did you do all of this? Not only the room and dinner, but the candles? The flowers?” I asked curiously as Sterling looked past me for a moment, forming an answer.
“You mean a lot to me, Rosie. We’ve known each other for so long now and despite our families ongoing competition, we are still friends.”
“Friends?” I blushed as he looked at me. He was being sincere, and I was trying to crack jokes.
“I wanted you to know that this is more than a romp in my dorm. It has been for a while, but I don’t know how to define it.” He frowned and gazed up at the sky. “I just want the next few months with you until we both graduate. I wanted to make you feel like more than a fuck. You’re still one of my best friends.”
“I feel the same way,” I said, unsure of what to say. He was one of my best friends, but I wanted so much more. I wanted what I’d never be able to have with Sterling. It was my fault for getting involved in the first place.
We went back into the room and snuggled on the bed to watch TV, making love within the hour. We ordered some late-night snacks after we were done, still eating in bed wrapped in the robes that we put on when it was delivered. I loved being with him like this. We always got along well, spending hours together when we were kids. Now that we were adults, it was more of a mature relationship. At this point, it was a full-fledged adult relationship that was getting complicated quickly.
We drank some wine and finished a movie in the dark room. Sterling watched the credits and slipped his hand over to loosen my robe.
“Again?” I teased as his lips found my neck. He stroked my stomach, squeezing my breast as I moaned. I would want Sterling every damn time he reached for me. I craved him when we weren’t together. My body tingled, and my center ached for him as he pulled his face away.
“Touch yourself, Rosie. Make yourself come so you get tight and I can be inside of you again.” His voice was hoarse, and I whimpered as he slid the cloth from my body. “You smell so fucking good.” I spread my legs and watched as he guided my hand between my legs. I was sensitive and slick, and our fingers stroked my folds.
“Sterling,” I moaned as he moved his hand to my wrist. I kept moving my fingers, something I’d been doing in private every chance I got since hooking up with Sterling. He stroked my nipple as he watched me, and I reached over to pull his robe open.
Sterling was sexy. He worked out a lot, and it showed in his lean stomach and muscled arms. I admired him for a second before gripping his cock in my small hand.
“I want to come inside of you. Don’t finish me off,” he told me as he moved his hand to cover the one on his cock. We stroked it together, slowly as I found my clit with my finger. This was so much more than sex. It was something that I wouldn’t do with just anybody and the intimacy that I was feeling right now filled my chest with pressure. I moaned, and he urged me to keep touching my pussy. His words stirred me, and I moved faster as my other hand stopped moving over him. I felt his mouth on my nipple, drawing me into his mouth as I trembled. He sucked harder as I got closer, biting down as my fingers slipped inside of me. I cried out with the release and felt heat washing over my fingers as I felt his lips on my mouth. Sterling kissed me hard as I recovered, his tongue stroking mine eagerly.
I was weak as he pushed me to my back, spreading my thighs wide before he slid inside of me. I groaned as he filled me, each time feeling like the first all over again. Why did the best sex of my life need to be with Sterling? Why was it so forbidden and more to the point why did we both follow the rules so much?
Sterling brushed my lips with his as he jerked roughly into me. I cried out as he came, his heat shooting into me as he moaned my name.
“Fuck me. You feel too good. I don’t know how I’m going to get through the week,” he breathed out as he dropped to his back, reminding me that I’d be on my own all week. With my family. My body was boneless, and I knew that I wasn’t going to be moving anymore tonight as we sipped water, settling in for the night.