Unexpected Desires

“What?”

Drew didn't look confused or intimidated for letting it slip. He just shrugged his shoulders and stepped closer to me, placing his finger under my chin to raise my face. We were inches away.

I felt hot. Drew was a handsome guy with soft features, blond hair, and deep brown eyes.

He reminded me of Charlie Hunnam, but with an even more athletic body that only emphasized his masculinity.

“Logan likes you. I can tell. He's my best friend. The deal is, he's too attached to Mel, he won't break up with her.

“But I also can't see him being able to keep his distance from you. He's always asking Lil about you, and I saw him a few times staring at you, while you didn't notice us. And I think that you like him too. So, in the end, you will be the only heartbroken one if you let him get close to you.”

“Thanks for the warning. But I think I will manage. I have been able to avoid him for two months already, you know.”

“Did something happen between you two?”

“No.”

“Really? Then why did you need to avoid him?”

“It’s not your business, Drew.”

“Did you sleep with him?” Drew asked and traced his thumb over my lip.

“No.”

Drew studied my face as he fixed my chin in his hand. I licked my lips because I was nervous. He smiled, seeing this gesture.

“I want to kiss you. Will you let me do that?”

“I... I have a boyfriend, Drew. He’s a nice guy from my class.” Boyfriend, right. Boyfriend, with whom I want to break up. Nice try.

“I don’t kiss and tell. No one needs to know if you don’t want them to.”

He kissed the corner of my lips. I stepped back from him, but he just stepped closer to me until I had retreated to the door.

Drew pushed me against the door with his hips, and his hands were all over me. I was freaking out inside. I felt his need as he pressed against my thigh. He was hard and big.

I started to feel a sense of anticipation rise within me. Am I really going to have sex with the sluttiest guy at the college?

Drew’s reputation preceded him, and I wasn’t sure I would be able to deal with the consequences. His phone buzzed in his pocket.

“Drew... your phone...” It was all that I managed to say. My breath caught in my throat.

“I don’t care. Do you know a good place where we can take this? Because I am afraid you won’t be able to stay quiet and your friends will hear your every moan…”

His kisses traced a line on my neck. Shit! If he continues like that, Kate and Lily might be awake in a few minutes. Suddenly, I remembered that Nina left to visit her parents.

Kate’s room was now empty. Did I want to take Drew there? Who was I kidding? I wanted it... and badly.

“We can go to Kate’s room. I have a key,” I murmured to Drew, as his hands were already unzipping my shorts.

He stopped, looking at me with his usual smirk.

“Lead the way then.”

I took his hand in mine and led him out of the room. All my rational thoughts were flying out the window, but I didn’t care. As we reached the other room, Drew’s phone started ringing again.

I waved at him, making it clear that he might need to answer. He cursed but took out his phone. He had a frown on his face but didn’t answer right away. Who could it be?

I unlocked the door with the key that Kate and Nina had given me. I sensed Drew’s presence behind me as he stepped inside the room and closed the door.

I threw him the key, and he locked the door from the inside. We stared at each other while he pressed the phone to his ear.

“Hey, man. What’s up?” Drew said, still studying me. He licked his lips, listening.

“Yes, they’re at the dorm. I gave them a ride. Yes, she is too.” Drew stepped towards me and pulled me closer to him by my waist.

“What about her… Good… Yeah, man, fuck her hard. She deserves it… No excuses after what she did at the party. She doesn't even deserve a good rough fuck. She needs to be disciplined.”

If I had my doubts before, now I was sure. Drew was talking to Logan, and he wasn’t alone. He found Melanie. A pang of jealousy stabbed my heart. My whole body stiffened, and Drew felt it.

“Dude, I need to get going. Talk to you later. Fuck your girl.”

He ended the call, silenced his phone, and threw it on the bedside table. His eyes traveled over my body, up and down. I couldn't resist him. I was a goner. Already.

“Now you understand what I meant about Logan's obsession with Melanie? He will break your heart. She will always be there. Are you still up for my idea? I could easily set your mind free from memories about…”

“Shut up already!” I commanded him and captured his mouth with mine. Our kiss was deep and passionate from the first second.

We kissed more. His tongue pushed its way inside my mouth. We teased each other, our tongues intertwined. He smelled pleasant and intoxicating. He wasn't Logan, who gave me goosebumps by just looking at me, but I felt hot and desirable in Drew's arms. Abruptly, he stopped our kiss and looked me over.

“I was wondering, why do you have his bomber jacket? Why did Logan give it to you?” Drew's hands were still on my waist, not allowing me to move.

“Because of this,” I replied.

I removed Logan's jacket and stood in my thin white t-shirt before Drew's eyes. My breasts were round and full, while my nipples were hard because of the anticipation and desire.

Drew gulped and reached with his hands to take my T-shirt off over my head. I did the same to him. I pressed myself against him, and now we were standing chest to chest; the heat from our bodies was almost suffocating.

We locked eyes; the only thing on my mind was how much I craved this kind of touch. Touch that was full of need.

Drew lifted me by my butt, and I wrapped my legs around his hips. I pressed myself closer to him. I wanted no more clothes between us.

We kissed as he took a few more steps, and then he placed me on the bed. I lay still, looking him in the eyes.

I searched for his thoughts, but saw only his undeniable longing for me. He leaned closer, standing between my legs, and unzipped my shorts.

In a whoosh, they were on the floor, then my panties also landed there in the pile of clothes we had shed. With his fingers, he traced a line from my breasts to my clit, pausing to add kisses along the way.

His fingers made a few circles at the nub, and I felt so much need, it was hurting me. I wanted Drew inside me.

“Drew, please…,” I moaned his name. His face lit up with a confident grin.

“Patience, beautiful.”

He smiled at me, and then he inserted two fingers inside me at once. Drew's eyes widened in shock, but then they darkened.

“Shit! I didn't know you were so wet and ready. I'm sorry for making you wait!” He reached into his jeans pocket for condoms. Then, he stripped out of his jeans and boxers, adding them to our pile of clothes on the floor.

Just from the sight of him before me, I felt intimidated. His penis was long, thick, and ready. I spread my legs wider. He smirked at me and entered me in one swift movement.

The way he filled me with his length and girth was unforgettable. His strokes were slow and skillful; he continued to tease me, entering with just the tip of his penis, then with his full length.

I loved how he felt inside me. I felt an orgasm building as his strokes became rougher and faster. He was also close. His tongue teased my nipples, licking and biting them with his teeth.

Our moans grew louder. I grabbed his hair as he kissed my neck and pulled him to my lips. He kissed me with the same passion that I held inside.

There wasn't any kindness or tenderness in our kiss, only pure desire as both of us were incredibly close to orgasm.

He was the first to climax as he collapsed on me, but he continued to stimulate me, sensing that I hadn't orgasmed yet. A minute after him, waves of pleasure spread through my body. It felt absolutely perfect.

Drew kissed me on my lips, then at my neck. He lowered himself to my nipples, sucking each of them into his mouth. Finally, he rolled off of me. We were on Kate’s bed, naked, lying side by side on our backs.

We were panting and covered in sweat, but it felt good. I turned my head and looked at Drew, and he turned his head and looked at me in return.

I reached with my hand to his cheek, then to his chest and down to his belly. I was aware of what I was doing. I wanted him again, already. My clit was almost aching now.

As my hand reached his dick, I realized that I wasn’t the only one. He was hard. I smiled at him, almost involuntarily.

“Will you be okay without any sleep at all?” he chuckled. I felt anticipation between my legs. As he leaned toward me, I shut my legs and shook my head. Drew looked confused.

“Sit,” I ordered him.

The realization hit him in a second. He smiled, reached for another condom in his jeans pocket, and then did as I said.

I straddled his legs and took his dick inside me. It filled me completely. As I started moving my hips, Drew helped me find our rhythm until we moved totally in sync. We kissed, teased, and licked all the sensitive spots of each other. It was absolute bliss.

When Drew left the room at 8 a.m., I was exhausted, but in the most satisfying way.

We had sex more than twice without much time to rest in between, and each time, we both reached our climax, so I was surprised I was still able to walk after that.

The memory of our time together flashed in my mind, sending tingles all over my body. He insisted on adding his number to my phone.

With laughter, he said that he could easily be my booty call when I am in need. I laughed and pulled him to me. I was naked, while he was already in his clothes, and I just pressed myself to him.

I kissed him hard, biting on his lower lip. Drew groaned.

“Holy fuck, Becca. You will be the death of me. You were the one who told me that I should leave. Now you’re doing this. It’s not fair, beautiful.”

His hands started roaming over my body, and I felt him harden in his jeans. I stepped back with a mischievous smile on my lips.

“Sorry, Drew. I think I was caught up in the moment…”

“Call me when you want to repeat this, or just call me. I believe I made quite an impression on you.”

“Not sure.” I tapped my finger on my lips. He laughed and smacked me on my butt.

“You’re a little minx. If I didn’t have a late afternoon practice, I might have tried to scoop you up in my arms and bring you to my room. My bed is far more comfortable.”

“You should go, Drew. You need to sleep before your practice, and I need to clean up this mess we created. It’s not my room, and I don’t want any of my friends to know how I used their spare key or their beds.”

“Fine.”

He kissed me again and exited the room. I sighed in relief and leaned against the closed door. What was I thinking? The sex was amazing. Hell, even Drew was amazing, gentle, and caring, yet rough when I wanted him to be.

But he’s the most infamous playboy in our college.

Shit, I forgot about Rob! I cheated on my boyfriend with Drew… I was in deep shit and wasn’t sure I would find my way out of it.

I already felt guilty. And there was also Logan. Even thoughts about him made me feel things, which I tried to forget. What will his reaction to Drew and me sleeping together be? Heck, why did I even think that Drew will be interested in another time with me?

I needed to clean this room—and my mind with it. Kate and Lily might wake up soon, and I was still standing naked in Kate’s room, with her bed sheets a total mess. I shook my head, put my clothes back on, and started cleaning up. It always helped me to clear my mind, and I was hoping for just that.