Just A Bit Obsessed

Christian yawned and rubbed his eyes.

It was late; he had to go.He has an exam in Rutledge's class tomorrow morning, so there's really no time to waste.Even Mira got out of bed an hour ago to study for the exam.Christian was pretty sure that the rest of Rutledge's students were studying like crazy by now instead of hanging out between beds for hours.Christian had called Sean earlier, and even he sounded stressed — and it didn't look like Rutledge was opening the door even though they were a couple.

"If I fail Rutledge tomorrow, it will be your fault," Christian said.

Alexander opened his eyes.

They were lying on the same pillow, for Alexander was still half lying on top of him, their legs entangled.They were both sweaty and sticky after sex, but Christian didn't want to move because it felt so good.

"My fault?" Alexander asked back. "You shouldn't be here tonight. We didn't expect you to be here."

Christian was secretly embarrassed.He knew he wasn't supposed to be here, but for the past week, he'd gotten so used to...something, it was making him so uneasy that he couldn't even concentrate on his studies.Then when Alexander rushed into his body, the uneasiness disappeared immediately.

This made Christian worry about whether he was simply a waste when he met this man.He can be said to have longed for the other party.It won't work, it's just too stupid.He was a sort of temporary fix in Alexander and Meera's sex life, basically a sex toy.They may cancel this 3P arrangement at any time.

"You're not unhappy either," Christian whispered, putting his thoughts behind him.Alexander definitely didn't want to see him: as soon as Christian entered the door, Alexander was completely attached to him.Mira was a little unhappy, which was understandable, because they had a brutal exam tomorrow.But after Christian gave her a blowjob, she was happier and got out of bed with a smile on her face.Honestly, though, Christian was also curious as to how on earth he was able to bring her to orgasm, since he couldn't even concentrate while being fucked by Alexandra.

"I'm definitely not unhappy," Alexander admitted.

Christian looked at him curiously. "Did it bother you?"

"What?" Alexander licked Christian's nipples.

"This," Christian said. "Sex with a man."

He felt Alexander's muscles tense, but he relaxed quickly. "We've been doing it for a week, do I look like I'm upset?"

Christian shrugged. "You're kind of weird sometimes. Because sometimes you look at me like, what the fuck am I doing?"

Alexander ran his tongue over the nipple, tickling it a bit.His nipples weren't particularly sensitive, but Alexander had an eerie fixation on them.It's not that he doesn't like it, but he hopes that Alexander can suck and bite other places.

But he never did.Although they had sex many times, Alexander never touched his penis.Christian didn't mind the fact that Alexander wouldn't give him a blowjob - he knew a lot of gay men didn't like blowjobs, and Christian would have preferred to be fucked - but it did bother him a little for another reason.

Christian asked: "Are you imagining that I'm a woman when you're fucking me?"

Alexander looked at him sharply: "What?"

Christian raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Do you think I'm a woman?"

"It's hard to ignore that you don't have tits or a vagina okay."

Christian smiled. "That's not what I meant. You never touch my dick. Like you're terrified of it, or disgusted by it."

Alexander cast doubtful eyes on his cock.Christian frowned, feeling himself harden again in Alexander's sight.Seriously, how did this man turn him into such an addict.What's more, Alexander didn't even offer to do anything.

"I'm not afraid of your dick," Alexander said, keeping his eyes on it.Christian is now fully hardened.No wonder it's not tough.

Alexander looked at Christian's face again and squinted his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were raised jokingly: "Why do I think we are still playing the 'chicken game'?"

Christian grinned, and took Alexander's hand, wrapping it around his dick. "Because we do kind of mean that. You fuck me every day, but I'm sure you don't consider yourself gay or bi." Alexander didn't say anything, so Christian sneered. "Am I right? You still think you're straight; you just happen to like having a dick in me. That doesn't mean you're gay, does it?"

As always, Alexander's face did not reveal any information, while Christian half-smiled and half-wailed: "You are here again."

"Come what?"

"It's that poker face again. I hate your poker face. I don't know what you're thinking when you look at me. Like, you might be thinking I'm nasty or you might be thinking I'm cute .” Christian smiled. "What are you thinking right now?"

Alexander looked at his bright smile and said casually, "I want to feed you my dick."

Christian's mouth went dry.He laughs, "You know you sound like a pervert, right? It's really weird when you say that with a dead face." But his penis fully accepts Alexander's offer, and Alexander knows it , as his hand has been wrapped around it.

Alexander didn't speak; he just climbed onto Christian's body and fed him his cock as he said.Moaning at the thick cock in his mouth, Christian glanced at the door.Because he wasn't sure if they were supposed to do it without Mira around - would it be okay if they were making love again without her - but with Alexander's cock in his mouth, he couldn't think properly.fuck it.Alexander was still fucking him when Mira left the room; she probably didn't mind them leaving her for another round of sex.

As Alexander fucked his mouth, Christian relaxed his jaw and looked up at him.He liked to see it that way, to see Alexander's cool pretense removed.This thought was reflected directly on his own penis - he was the one who had caused the man to lose control of himself.

Christian tightened his lips around his cock and began to flick the handband around his cock, allowing Alexander to fuck his mouth or whatever.

He felt the man in front of him about to cum, but Alexander stopped suddenly and pulled himself out of his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Christian asked hoarsely, licking his lips.They feel as if they are swollen.

Alexander looked down at him with a strange desire on his face. "Let me cum on you."

Christian blinked, feeling his cheeks heat up.He would say no when a guy would tell him that - he doesn't think it's fun to be doused in another man's cum - but shit, the way Alexander looked at him...

"Okay," he whispered, rubbing his cock.

Alexander's nostrils flared.Kneeling in front of Christian's face, he began to jerk his cock rapidly, looking at Christian without distraction.Gosh, this made him even more excited.Gasping for breath, Christian worked his hands quickly on his cock, watching Alexander's thick red firmness without blinking, waiting, longing.His lips parted, and his tongue brushed the newly opened opening from time to time, eager to taste.He wanted it, wanted Alexander's cum, wanted his taste—

Panting heavily, he greeted Alexander's eruption, fiery streams that covered his hair to his chin, dripped down his neck, and filled his open, breathing mouth And the tongue waiting there.

Alexander leaned over him and kissed greedily, and he rubbed the cum into Christian's skin with both hands, it was fucking perverted enough to push Christian to the brink of orgasm, and then Christian came too, and he Moaning incessantly under Alexander's mouth.

Moaning his name.

The world stood still, broken only by their panting.

Then Christian started laughing.

Alexander asked, raising his eyebrows. "What's so funny?"

Christian was still giggling, before grinning, "No, it's nothing. Well, except that a clean freak just cummed all over me. I'm disgusting enough, man - what the hell do you think Nice to get me dirty. Is this what you clean freak do? Ha!"

"You're so childish," Alexander said, but couldn't help laughing. "Just a little doll."

To prove he was an adult, Christian grinned and stuck his tongue out at him.

Alexander shook his head helplessly and kissed him again.

Christian sighed and kissed him back, wrapping his arms and legs around him.

Someone cleared his throat.

Christian froze as Alexander dismounted from him.

Meera stood in the doorway, her lips pursed slightly, her arms wrapped around her chest. "I thought you were gone, Chris. Don't you have to study?"

Christian suddenly felt restless and insecure, so he sat up and reached for the clothes on the chair. "Yes, you're right. I should go."

He stood up, turned aside, and got dressed as fast as he could.He could feel Alexander's eyes still on him, as did Mira's.

"Well, good luck tomorrow," he said awkwardly, not sure why he felt so embarrassed.They did nothing wrong.

Mira smiled, but not so friendly.Or is this just his imagination?

"You'd better wash your face before you go," she went on.

Christian froze all over, blushed, and met her gaze.He glanced at Alexander's inscrutable face.

"Hey," he said even more awkwardly, before sprinting to the toilet.

He closed the door and exhaled, still feeling uncomfortable.

What the fuck just happened?

Shaking his head, Christian walked to the sink and washed his face quickly.

After washing, he strode back to the door, but there was a sound outside the door, and he stopped.

"...I thought you wouldn't mind," Alexander said emotionlessly. "Why is it important that you are in the room?"

"I—I don't know! But it's important! If you start a new round, you should call me back."

"Don't be silly. You're just learning."

"He's supposed to be studying too, not—"

Christian opened the door. "We had no idea this would make you so unhappy." He walked over to Mira.Christian put his arms around her tense shoulders and smiled at her. "We're sorry, it won't happen again." He wasn't lying, but he tried to ignore the part of himself that was delighted at the word "we."

She relaxes. "I'm sorry too. I may have overreacted."

Christian squeezed her shoulder. "I get it. We're all stressed out by exams."

Mira scowled. "Yeah. I'm afraid I'm going to fail Rutledge's exam tomorrow."

"Aren't we all so worried? Look on the bright side: He won't have to teach us after tomorrow."

"The premise is that we don't need to rebuild," Mira murmured distressedly.

"Fuck, I'm starting to panic now too." Christian looked at Alexander, who had already put on his clothes. "I'm leaving." He didn't understand why he said this to Alexander.

Alexander nodded, a strange expression flashed across his face.

"Okay," Christian pecked Meera's lips. "Good luck tomorrow."

She laughed and seemed to have forgotten what happened just now. "Thanks, you too."

Christian turned to Alexander, hesitating.He had already given Mira a goodbye kiss.Could he do the same to Alexander?Just a peck.

Mila frowned, lost in thought, and wasn't looking at them, so Christian walked up to Alexander and brushed his lips lightly.Just a peck.

However, their lips were glued together, not wanting to separate.

Even when they were slowly separating, their lips were still connected.

"Bye," Christian whispered, feeling a little warmer inside.

"Good luck with the exam," Alexander smiled at him.

Christian grinned, nodded, and backed away.

He was still smiling all the way out of the apartment.