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Lomedy laid his head on Flames shoulder, trying to catch his breath. He rested his hand on his chest that was covered with sweat.
The atmosphere around them was thick and it smelled of sex and many bodily fluids. Lomedy's heart raced in his chest while he tried to calm down. This was the best various rounds of fucking he ever had with anyone, and compared to Flame, he was like a virgin.
Lomedy only ever did it with some random students around that needed a quick release. But this was different. Right now he was in Flamefrags's dorms that he shared with his older brother, but thankfully he wasn't here now, getting his guts rearranged.
Lomedy was slowly coming back to his senses. His hand rested right above one of Flame's tattoos. A flame, ironic, right above his heart. As much Lomedy wanted to trace over it, it would feel too intimate. As if having the same guys cum leaking out of him was any more intimate.
When he finally calmed down fully, he noticed the strong arm wrapped around his back and gently caressing his hip. It also bought him closer to the much higher body heat Flame had, which, was expected as he was apparently a tiger hybrid born in the Nether, making him mutated? Well, the guy did have black horns with tiger ears on his head..Crazy.
Lomedy kept his eyes shut. He wanted to enjoy the afterglow as much as possible before being kicked out. For some reason he felt Flame's thumb move in a crescent motion on the very same hip. Did Flame do this with everyone? If yes, he could see why everyone longed so much to be his partner for longer than a week.
He could hear Flame's tail slowly moving around, twitching here and there. Lomedy wanted to sleep but he wasn't sure if he was allowed to. He didn't want to fall asleep only to be harshly woken up so he could get out.
But even if he wasn't, the cum leaking out of him and sliding down his thighs were a great reminder that is was quite uncomfortable and that he probably should get up and get cleaned.
But the heat emitting from Flame was so lulling, he couldn't bring himself to even move a muscle. He couldn't see what was Flame doing and he definitely wouldn't be able to see his eyes anyway. That guy literally still had his blindfold off when Lomedy was folded on half and fucked silly.
The arm under him was still wrapped around him, keeping him close. He was listening to any noise around him while he kept his eyes closed, dozing off after a while.
He was half asleep when he heard Flame other hand moving and searching for something what Lomedy assumed, was Flame's phone. He wanted to throw one of legs over Flame's, but he was too weak for even that.
He never knew that it was actually possible to be fucked hard enough to actual exhaustion. He's learning something new everyday.
Lomedy subconsciously snuggled a bit closer to the body next to him, but he didn't notice that the hand that remained around him helped him to get closer. Lomedy was really, really on the verge of falling asleep but he was again roused when Flame started to shuffle.
Lomedy didn't open his eyes but he did let out a breath. Whenever it was disappointment or discomfort, he couldn't tell.
He whimpered softly as he was maneuvered to rest more against Flame.
When the sound hit Flame's hear, they flattened against his scalp and he immediately put his head on Lomedy's, burying his face into Lomedy's hair.
And then Flame actually started to...purr? It was loud too, but the vibrations coming from the sounds were pleasing. So much so he was starting to fall asleep once more.
Now Flame was fully facing Lomedy fully, strong arms enclosed around him, keeping him pressed against Flame. The tail wrapped around around his ankle too, the fur was soft so he let it happen.
He finally fell asleep even if he truly fought it. It was a fight he wasn't able to win from the start anyway. The soothing purrs weren't any helpful.
But of course, the amazing feeling of sleeping wouldn't last forever because maybe ten minutes later more or less he was manhandled again. Flame was sitting him up, his head was on his shoulders while arms around his neck. Lomedy whined a bit louder than before, letting Flame know he was awake and still sore from the rough housing they had just minutes prior.
Was he finally being kicked out? He hoped not. He felt like a fucking jelly.
"Shh, I know, I know." Flame ran a hand through his hair, soft purrs still coming from him. He spoke in a hushed voice "We have to get cleaned up, I will do all the work. You just rest."
Lomedy made a sound of agreement and acknowledgement. Flame was right. He could feel the dried substance between his legs and it was really uncomfortable.
Flame was really caring, which he didn't expect. At all. People that were fucked by him never mentioned him being this sweet. They always described everything in detail and how nonchalant he was all the time.
This was the complete opposite of that description. Maybe they didn't want others to know that they might have gotten a special treatment others didn't.
It made Lomedy feel bitter about the fact that Flame might have been like this with other people before.
Who was he kidding, of course he would be. Lomedy himself still doesn't know why he still hopes for a recognition from Flame. The Flamefrags would never be with someone like Lomedy.
He literally dated the most desired people in this school, making them feel special, only to dump them a day later. And Lomedy wasn't even near that level of beauty nor desire.
He winced when the hand under his thighs lifted him up. The other hand was resting on his nape, keeping a slight pressure on it. Lomedy knew he wasn't heavy and Flame made it very known fact too when he so effortlessly carried Lomedy around, naked.
He was really grateful that Flames older brother wasn't here. That would be really embarrassing situation he would never recover from. Ever.
Lomedy dozed off again, starting to be obvious to the world. He knew they were in the dorms bathroom, but when Flame closed the door he lost consciousness fully.
He momentarily woke up for the hundredth time when he felt fingers prodding at his rim, combined with the water falling on his skin. Lomedy whimpered and shied away from the touch.
"Sorry, sorry. I know you're uncomfortable, I'm sorry. Just please, let me do this, you will feel better."
Oh? Okay what the fuck was happening. Is this really the immortal demon everyone talked about? The demonic tiger from depths of hell that beat up people and was part of one of the biggest friend group in the whole college and was also part of the fight club?
The same guy that was friends with the king of the same place that he was born from that coincidentally also came to college?
The same guy that was the apparently the master of combat?
Well, he really hoped he was the only one receiving this kind of treatment after all.
Lomedy shakily nodded into Flame's shoulder. Flame unexpectedly kissed the side of his neck for it, before reaching into down to his gaping, abused hole. Lomedy flinched at the touches but forced himself to be still.
Flame repositioned the water flow to be more on Lomedy, before sticking in on finger. His hole fluttered around the thick digit. He clenched on it but unclench just as quickly when Flame started to kiss him all over the back of neck and shoulders.
A distraction as clear as the day but it worked. He relaxed his muscles and let Flame's fingers explore his sensitive walls for the fourth time that day.
He felt the water wash away all the stuff coming out of him away, granting him relief and comfort he craved for few hours now. Flame kept kissing him through it all, his biceps on his arms flexed with every move.
Gods, how he wished that this person would be his man... he could do whatever he wanted to but nooo. He's pathetic at this point.
Lomedy's chest started to ache. He knew that the moment he will walk out of this dorms, it would be better to forget everything, because this will probably his first and last real interaction he will have with the famous Flamefrags.
He isn't sure if Flame noticed the change in his mood but the wet tail that now resembled the one of a rats than that of a tigers wrapped around his middle.
Flame started to kiss him a bit deeper, sucking on the skin between his shoulder and neck, as if he wasn't marked enough. The finger inside him was joined by another.
"F-Flame.." Lomedy mewled into Flame's body. Flame scissored Lomedy making him squirm.
Lomedy was starting to get overwhelmed so he weakly hit Flames arm that held him upright. FlameFrags immediately stop and looked at him with a smirk.
"What was that, Lomedy?" Flame asked, the glee was evident in his voice.
Lomedy huffed, refusing to answer him and instead focused on trying to fall asleep again. Right now he tried his luck and succeeded. The punch was playful and thankfully Flame got the memo. He was sure that if he didn't he would die.
Lomedy snuggled into the crease of Flames neck, hiding himself from everything. Shame that even now Flamefrags had his blindfold on his yes. Otherwise he would be able to see the love in them.
"No answer? Well, then you wouldn't mind me eating you of right here, since you hate my fingers so much." Flame teased. Lomedy immediately jumped to the bait and shook out a no. Flame snorted. He was kind starting to get hard again, but he held himself back. He had a lot of stamina but he wasn't sure Lomedy could handle all that.
Flame pulled out his fingers, holding them up to the water flow to wash them too. Lomedy felt ten times better than before. He was clean and no longer uncomfortable. He closed his legs before bringing them closer to Flame, passing out again.
Now when he was awakened again, he was sure it has been few hours. He heard Flame talking with someone but Lomedy was still to out of it to actually know with who.
He felt that he had an oversized shirt that reached below his ass and a pair of shorts that definitely didn't belong to him.
He noted that he was laying on his side and his leg was thrown over something. Something that purred. Well, the something was Flamefrags himself why of course. Why not.
He was in a very comfortable position right now. So much so that he was reminded once again on why the fuck was he still in Flames dorms, and not kicked out to be in his own?
And now that he realised that, he could tell that the person Flame was talking in hushed voices was Flamefrags's brother, Manepear. Fuck, he needed to stay still.
"-now shut the fuck up." Flame's voice could he heard. He sounded annoyed but Lomedy guessed that was normal for siblings.
"Awww, why? Scared your boy will wake up? Please, I can hear your purrs from over here, my dear brother. Flame, Flame, don't make me take a photo and send it to the whole group." Manepear teased the already agitated tiger.
Flame growled, making Lomedy twitch. Flame noticed it immediately and started to purr again.
Manepear scoffed. "Unbelievable. And here I thought that ClownPierce was unbearable with his boyfriend. I was mistaken. I owe him a fucking apology." Manepear said. He heard him sitting down somewhere.
It made Lomedy realise that they weren't in Flame's bedroom, but the fucking living room. They were on the very spacious couch that they had there. Fucking hell.
"Manepear, shut the fuck up." Flame was really pissed off.
"Chill out, I won't wake him up. I know your heart wouldn't be able to handle it, bro." Mane was now getting on Lomedy's nerves too. He just wanted to sleep.
"Fuck off, bro."
Lomedy woke up when it was the break of day. He opened his eyes to see the clock on the nightstand.
5:47
Fuck.
He needed to get to his own dorms. Why wasn't he kicked out? Lomedy tried to move but soon realised that he couldn't.
Lomedy had his arms wrapped around the tigers head that was pressing into his stomach. The muscled arm was thrown over his waists, keeping him pinned.
He needed to get the fuck out, preferably without waking Flame up. He hoped that his brother wouldn't be awake. That would be really awkward.
Lomedy slowly sat up, letting go the dreads and his fluffy ears on Flames head. He was now fully sitting up with the only obstacle being the heavy arm still trapping his lower half of the body.
Both of his arms were around Lomedy but one was under him while this one kept him trapped. He carefully tried to move the arm, but was unsuccessful. And he was still sore and pained from the night before.
Was the absolute rodeo of fucking worth this? Absolutely. Was it worth the effort of his pretty much needed escape? Absolutely. He experienced being raw dogged by his crush, life was great.
After few minutes of struggling his feet touched the cold marble floor of Flame's bedroom.
Bedroom? How many times did Flame move him around?
Lomedy looked at Flame. He didn't have any shirt on and only had pants. He looked at Flame's abs before blushing and turning away.
Holy, he was cracked by all that.
Lomedy slowly stood up, his legs almost gave up on him but he caught himself. Now to get properly clothed..
He decided to keep Flame's shirt and hoped he would mind that much. He quietly made it to the door, opening it and didn't look behind once.