Chapter 92: Chapter 92

I lie on his chest, totally shocked. His hands wrap around my waist and I involuntarily gulp.

" Can I pinch your butt cheeks, please ?", he asks. I vigorously shake my head.

" Please..??", he asks and kisses my lips. He already has his hands on my ass and soon he starts moving his palm in a circular motion, looking at me all hot and horny.

" Please..", he once again asks, squeezing my ass a little. I gasp and quickly bite down on my lips.

I don't know what entered into my head but the next moment I nod to him. Without wasting a second, he squeezes my both cheeks with his large palm and I squeeze my eyes shut, tight.

I don't stop him as he continues to squeeze and run his hands over my ass. What is this weird obsession for butt ? What the hell is he doing ? And why am I letting him ?

I feel totally embarrassed and I hide my face into the crook of his neck. Soon I feel his fingers hook at the waist band of my shorts.

"Baby...can I please touch you bare ?", he asks. My heart starts thudding fast but I nod my head against his neck.

Soon his fingers slide underneath my boxers, caressing my bare butt. I press my lips together tight as he strokes it a little. I stay quiet as he runs his hand up and down my thighs.

"Damn..your thighs are so soft like flour dough.", he whispers in my ears and it weirdly sends a lot of butterflies into my tummy. My breathe hitches as he strokes my inner thigh. I feel like blood rushing to my lower region.

I bite hard on my bottom lips to prevent myself from moaning as he squeezes my thighs. But a moan somehow escapes my mouth. His hand stills for a second and then slides out of my shorts. But embarrassingly enough, I suddenly want him to touch and squeeze me more.

" E..Ethan..", I whispers against his neck. Suddenly I feel myself rolling and a heavy weight falling on top of me.

I open my eyes and I'm lying below Ethan, looking at his dark brown eyes that are laced with desire. He stares at me for a few seconds until his lips involuntarily inch closer and closer and finally touch my lips.

His lips passionately caresses mine and I accidentally let out a moan again. He probes his tongue inside my mouth and starts creating a sensual havoc inside of me.

Pulling away from my lips, he starts trailing open mouth kisses down my jaw to my collar bone. I feel my torso move up and down in anticipation as he kisses and sucks on my neck. I dig my hands underneath his shirt and let them travel across his perfectly sculpted sun kissed body.

He then pulls my t- shirt up and kisses my belly. Not only that I don't protest but I also unwrap my hands from his neck, letting him pull my t-shirt off of my head in one swift motion. His lips then trace a path down my chest and I feel my nerves hardening in a kind of excitement.

My breathe hitches as his mouth latches on my right nipple. He sucks on it and my eyes flutter close as a lewd moan leaves my lips. He lowers his head, his tongue runs over my bud while his thumb rubs the other. I moan harder while my fingers entangle themselves in his dark locks tugging on it slightly, earning a groan from him. I suddenly become aware of a knot forming in the pit of my stomach and it makes me nervous.

"Ethan..no..I don't w..want to..", I say.

" Shh..we aren't having sex. We aren't doing anything baby. Just let me kiss you.", he says.

" But..I..I'm..", I look down in lose of words and he follows my gaze to see the bulge inside my shorts. I tilt my head sideways in embarrassment, not able to look at him.

" Let me take care of you baby. Do you trust me ?", He asks. Yes I trust him and I want him. I want him to take care of me.

No sooner than I nod my head, he starts trailing butterfly kisses down my stomach while his hands reaches underneath me and grips my ass. I can't control my moans anymore. A lewd moan escapes my mouth. I feels like I'm in euphoria.

I pull on his shirt and he instantly bend up and starts unbuttoning it. I watch him through hooded eyes taking in sight of his build up chest. He rips the shirt off of his body and throws it away, bending down and kissing me, eagerly. I place my hands on his chest and roam it up and down his torso, feeling the heat from his body.

I wiggle under him in pleasure when at last his hands touches my arousal through the material of my shorts. I'm panting in desire as his hand rub my erection, hard.

My head's clouded. My senses are long gone. I can only hear my heavily thudding heart and the innumerable moans and gasps escaping my lips as one of his hands roam over my body and the other rub my semi hard while his lips leave feathery kisses along my waist line.

He then grips my hips tight before grinding down his erection with mine. He continue to rub and grind his hard on with my equally hard cock, making me pant and moan.

" Ethan....I- I..Ahh...", I moan half incredulous and half dizzy. I can feel myself reaching my climax. He lets out a moan of pleasure and slides his hand under my shorts, trailing it to my cock, giving it a few encouraging pumps while he ride my thighs to help himself. His clothed crotch rutt against my thighs, precome and slick leaking through the fabric of his shorts.

I feel the knot in my stomach intensifying, my dick starts twitching uncontrollably. A rush of pleasure flows through my body triggered by Ethan stroking hard. It doesn't take long for me to squeak before cumming hard onto his hands under my shorts. A high pitched moan leaves my lips and I arch my back before falling back panting hard from the mindblowing orgasm. Soon Ethan lets out a moan and I realize he too has climaxed as he slowly falls down over me, panting hard while kissing my forehead.

As I start to pant in suffocation, he slides out his hand that was still inside my shorts and pull himself off of my body. I cringe at the sight of his hands. Thankfully he crawls out of the bed and walks in direction of the bathroom while I bury myself under the blanket

Some time later, I flinch open my eyes to Ethan's phone ringing. Ethan is still showering inside the bathroom leaving me dirty on the bed. I crawl to the edge of the bed to pick his phone from the bed side table, cringing at the wetness of my briefs and shorts.

I pick the phone and it's Grace. I again feel embarrassed. Should I pick the call ? Should I talk to a girl in this condition ?

It's okay. She isn't seeing me, right ?

Finally I pick the call and place it near my ear. " Hey Ethan..Gavin is having a terrible head ache.", she says before I can say a 'Hello'

" Oh..what happened to him ?", I ask.

" Oh Nate...don't know what happened. Where's Ethan ? ", She asks.

" He is sh..showering.", I say. My cheeks again flush red at the thought of what happened minutes ago. But this isn't the time for that. Gavin is having a headache right now !

" Do you have a b..balm or something ? Try massaging his head.", I say.

" We don't have balm. But I tried massaging his forehead. It isn't helping. He is groaning in pain.", Grace says worriedly.

" Okay..I've balm and some pill I guess. We will c..come as soon as Ethan gets out of the bathroom.", I say.

" Okay..please come fast.", she says. I hum to her an 'okay' and end the call, running to the bathroom, grabbing my towel.

" Ethan ! ", I call knocking on the door.

" Oh..what happened baby ?", he asks.

" Gavin is having a t..terrible headache. We need to go. G..get out ! ", I yell over the sound of the shower.

" Oh...head ache ??", he asks. The sound of shower ceases instantly.

" Get out ! I also need to clean myself.", I say, cringing afterwards.

" Just a minute.", he says and I wait impatiently for him to get out. Finally he steps out with his towel wrapped around his waist. I quickly pushes myself in and closes the door shut. " Get dressed and get the pill for h..headache from my first aid kit. ", I yell at him whilst stripping myself out of my dirty shorts. He shouts back an okay.

Within three minutes, I step out of the bathroom wearing my towel around my waist. Ethan is now fully clothed and standing at the desk, rummaging inside my first aid box whilst drying his hair with his towel. " What happened to Gavin suddenly?", he asks looking up.

" No idea.", I say looking in the other direction. Then I quickly go to the chair beside him and grab my t-shirt before going to get a new shorts and underwear from my cupboard. I contemplate about going back to the bathroom to wear the clothes. But I don't think there's any need for that now, cause we progressed this much in our relationship.

Ethan is still trying to find the pill for headache from my first aid box even after I get fully clothed. " Is this blue one or this red one the pill for headache?", he asks me as I reach near him.

" Not both. The g..green one.", I say without looking at his face.

" Oh..okay.", he nod and take the green pill, closing the box.

" Where's the balm ?", I ask, again looking everywhere else but at him.

" It's in my pocket.", he says touching his pocket.

" Okay, let's go.", I say and already walk out of the room. He follows me out, closing the door behind, shut.

It's almost 9 PM. So we aren't actually allowed to go out of room during this time. I was a bit nervous about getting spotted by the security or warden. But anyway no one see us except three guys who were in the corridor, talking on phone. And they of course give us glances.

" Will they go and tell warden?", I ask Ethan as we climb the steps to my old dorm.

" Don't worry. They won't. And even if they tell, we have a reason. ", Ethan says and grabs my hand.

" You said you complained about Gavin to w..warden.", I say, without actually tilting my head to him. I'm still embarrassed.

" Oh..just don't worry about it. Warden isn't coming.", he says. I nod to him.

We reach the room and knock on the door. We hear fast footsteps and soon Grace opens the door to reveal to us Gavin lying on his bed on his stomach with his head buried into a pillow. He is slightly wincing and groaning in pain. We quickly step in and Grace closes the door behind.

" What happened to you suddenly?", Ethan asks walking to the bed whilst fishing out the balm and pill from his pocket.

" Don't know.", he groans into the pillow.

" I think because of this heavy morning and evening basketball practice.", Grace says.

" Might be. Now have this pill.", Ethan says and sit down on the edge of the bed before turning to Grace and asking for water. Gavin rolls onto his back and sits up holding his head with his both palm as Grace brings him her water bottle. Ethan stretches the pill to him which he quickly takes and swallows after sipping some water from the bottle, Grace holds in front of his mouth.

" I will give you a massage. Lie down. ", Ethan says and make him lie back. Then he opens the cap of the balm and takes a small amount of balm on his forefinger before spreading it on Gavin's forehead. I sit back on a chair and watch Ethan as he massage Gavin's forehead in a circular motion using his two thumbs. Seems like he is an expert in this.

" Ahh..Ethan..it feels good..", Gavin whispers, closing his eyes and letting out small moans of relief.

I too want a forehead massage from Ethan. It looks soothing.