Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction / Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Yaoi Tales ❯ The Roommate ( Chapter 3 )

Have you ever been in one of those moods when you want to grab the first person you see and just fuck them? I remember when I was and the only person around was my roommate.

He had woken up a few minutes before me and climbed in the shower. So, like every morning I drank a cup of coffee and read part of the newspaper before he got out. Usually he would come and join me for breakfast but when he walked into the kitchen holding a towel around his waist and got an apple before heading to his room, I could tell he was in one of his sour rooms.

His name was Chang Wufei but he preferred being called Wufei. He was shorter then me but probably much stronger. He kept his shoulder length black hair pulled back which showed off his strong facial muscles and soft eyes.

I slowly stood up and walked down the hall. It seemed endless but that was because I didn't quite want to face him in one of these moods. He would usually be in one of these moods for days unless I talked to him and found out what was wrong but that was usually hard for me since I didn't like talking too much.

I slowly reached his door and slipped it opened a crack peeking in. My eyes slightly widened as I watched him rubbing his hard cock. His head was back and his eyes were closed so that was probably why he didn't hear me but the site itself was amazing.

His hand continued to thrust down over his shaft, as his breath grew heavier with each one. He was already panting by the time I reach the door before now he was fighting back gentle moans in his throat. It was so hot.

As I watched I could help but get aroused myself. I would never admit it out loud but I had a lust-filled crush on that Chinese man and the actions before hand were not removing the feelings.

A light moan escaped his parted lips before he slammed his hand to the stem of his cock and sprayed his load all over his chest. A sigh escaped his lips as he reached over and pulled his towel up over his body wiping after all the cum before throwing it into the hamper. He pulled the blanket up to his neck and rolled back over in his bed as if he was going back to sleep.

Slowly, I stood up from the peeping position from the door and knocked calmly before entering, "Wufei?" I said in my normal tone, "What's wrong?"

He turned towards me with his face a bit flush from his resent `work-out', "What do you want Trowa?" he said in his cold mood.

I moved across the room and took a seat on the edge of his bed staring down at him, "What is wrong with you today?" I asked looking at him.

His eyes met with mine before he replied, "Nothing, I just wanted to be alone for a while," he said before turning back towards the wall.

A smile snuck onto my face as I stared at his body lying there, "Do you want to help me with my problem then?"

He rolled over and looked at me for a second before speaking, "Sure, what is it?"

I leaned down on him pinning his arms onto the bed and leaning close to his ear, "I am incredibly horny after watching your little show," I whispered out before nipping at his ear.

"You pervert," he cried snuggling under my body, "Get the fuck off of me."

I smiled as I brought my eyes up to meet with his dark orbs. There were tears forming in the corner of them but I couldn't stop now, I needed this and in the end, I was sure he'd like it.

"Don't cry waffles," I said before bring my head down and lick on the cuff of his neck, "I don't want to have to punish you."

His snuggling stopped and his jaw was tightly held together as I continued to nip and lick across his neck. I had always figured he would be stronger then me, maybe it was the fact that he could lift more weights then me.

His hand pulled away from mine and connected with my face sending me rolling off the bed onto the floor.

He stood up and tried to run towards the door but I gripped onto his ankle causing him to fall onto his face. I crawled up his body and turned him over before smacking him across the face.

There was a trickle of blood running down from his lip and for some reason knowing that I was in full control made me more lusting over the man.

I stood him up and throw him against the wall pinning his hands up on it with one of mine. My hand rose and hit him in the face because he was struggling, "If you don't want to get hit again stop struggling," I said as my hand ran down his body and gripped onto his cock.

Tears slowly started to stream down from his eyes and he stared at me before begging, "Trowa, please, stop. This isn't right."

I could help but laugh out loud but in my mind I could only think of what he was feeling at this moment. I wouldn't stop because I know he would like this bye the end.

I brought my head down and slowly started to caress his chest with my hot, moist tongue and I heard him gasp out. Maybe it was because the intensity of my hot tongue touching the temperature of his cold skin cause his gasp or maybe he did like it.

"Trowa! Please," He called out as if it would make a difference, "Don't steal my innocence," at that time I thought he meant that he was totally innocent but he was really talking about his virginity.

Innocence? How can you be innocent, you have killed so many people and there blood lies on your hands. He can't he innocent, he deserves this.

"How can you be innocent?" I screamed at him, "The blood of millions of soldiers lays in your hands."

My hand gripped tightly around his member and he screamed out in pain before I loosened my grip and started to pump normally again.

I knew is was cruel of me but I wouldn't stop I couldn't, "So Wuffles, do I need to stretch you or has someone already done that?"

"Trowa, you don't want to do this," he said with the tear-filled eyes staring at me.

I spun his around to face the wall before slide my index finger into his butt, "Oh damn boy, you are tight aren't you?" I whispered into his ear as he let out a quiet grunt.

I quickly joined the first one with a second and slipped them both in thrusting them in quite fast to stretch the hole, "Does Wuffles like that?"

A growl originated in his voice and he cried out, "No, please stop, Trowa you don't know what you are doing!"

Again I laughed before I joined a third finger in with the others and thrusted them in as deep as I could, "tell me you haven't had dreams about this."

He didn't say anything making me assume that he had yet he was still unwilling to do this.

I removed my finger from his anus and replaced it quickly but shoving my cock into his ass hard, "Oh god," I called into his ear, "You are so fucking tight."

My thrusts were quick and I knew that they were quite painful but I didn't care. I actually thought that this was quite hot.

My hands slowly roamed down the front of him and stopped on his cock before pumping the hard member.

He could help but let out a quiet mood that you could tell he had been holding back and a few words slipped through his lips, "Trowa, you don't know what you have just done."

My thrusts became slower but more ruff and I brought my second hand to grip his hair and pull it towards his shoulder so I could suck on his neck as I continued to thrust into his loosened hole.

I couldn't help but smile as I felt his load slowly his body and drip onto my hand. I had to thrust harder, I had to stray my load into his tender ass.

I moved both my hands down onto his hips and bashed mine against his. With each one the heat spread farther through my body and soon I found that my eyes were clutched tightly together and I was holding my load in. With a loud grunt I buried my cock deep within him and spray out all over.

"All done Wuffles, was that so bad," I whispered into his ear still leaning onto his back.

Out of breath he slowly spoke, "Yes…. My family marries the first person they sleep with," he said turning his head slightly towards me.

We were married and now our activities are both ways. He likes them and I love them. I couldn't go I day without releasing my seed into his bawls. I guess I even love him now.