Nef's POV
I had just gotten passed around a locker room. Not literally, but Sasha had called me...or one of Sasha's teammates had called me. Apparently a group of them were going out and Sasha had said that he already had plans with me. I was asked just about every possible question that they could think to ask.
Sasha hadn't talked about me too much and only Ovie knew that we were together. I was told that the next time the guys went out I had to go, that Sasha and I weren't official until I had the team stamp of approval.
We were having dinner together to night. I was cooking Egyptian food for him to try; Shawerma and Aish Merahrah - It's pretty much flat bread with shredded meat and Roz Meaammar - a chicken soup and rice baked in the oven, and for dessert - Baqlawa - a thin pastry with nuts and sweet syrup. They were pretty simple dishes that I wanted Sasha to try. He had never had traditional Egyptian food before and I was hoping that he would like them.
I left my internship at 3 pm so that I would have enough time to go home, shower, dress, and finish cooking.
I hadn't told Sasha but both of my roommates were gone for the night. It would be just him and myself tonight. He arrived at 7 with a dozen roses in hand. We sat down at the dinning room table and I described each of the dishes that I had prepared. He tried each of them and like them with the exception of Roz Meaammar. he wasn't a fan of the spices that where used in the dish.
After dinner Sasha and I ended up on the couch with me straddling him. It seemed like every time we were together our lips found ways to meet. His hands were everywhere; in my hair, on my face, on my sides, on my butt, under my shirt. My skin was on fire. I could feel his hard body against mine.
"Nef, I want you," he said when he pulled his lips away from mine.
I pulled his shirt off and pushed him to lay back on the couch. His chest, abs, and arms were perfectly sculpted. Smooth pink skin wrapped around hard muscle beneath my fingers. I pinched both of his nipple and his back arched. His hands gripped the throw pillows on the couch.
"Yes," he whispered breathlessly.
My lips kissed a trail from his lips down to his navel. Using my lips I gently tugged on his treasure trail, that little patch of hair that led down below his waist. I heard his gasp and hips hips began to move. He was perfect.
"Yes what?" I asked placing kisses on his stomach.
"Feels good. I want more."
I unbuckled his belt and pants. I could see his erection straining against the fabric of his red boxer briefs. I stood pulling him up with me.
"Let's go to my room."
He followed me down the hall with his lips attached to the nape of my neck. He tugged on my shirt saying "off." I chuckled moving toward my room. That wasn't what he wanted. he wanted me naked now. He pushed me against the wall outside of my bedroom door and virtually ripped off my shirt. He threw it somewhere down the hall and growled at me. He actually growled. His hands went to my pants to unbutton them. My pants soon followed my shirt and I stood before him in a black lacy bra and panties. His eyes devoured me. I could feel the moisture pooling between my legs and I had to have him.
"Sasha, bed now."
We finally made our way to my bed and somewhere along the way Sasha had removed his pants. We lay on my bed slow touching and kissing each others bodies. Sasha's teeth found their way to my panties and he tugged them downward. His hands went to the clasp on my bra. He tried to unsnap it but he couldn't. He tugged at it but he couldn't get it undone. I giggled and he huffed.
He tugged it once again and said "off." I reached behind me with my right hand and undid the clasp. He threw the offending piece of material somewhere. I was too concerned with his hand roaming over my skin to pay attention to where he had thrown it. I pointed to his underwear and said "off." When he was naked I pushed him now on the bed and straddled him. I loved the feeling of his body between my thighs. It felt right, almost like this was where he belonged.
"You have..." he began.
I reached over to the night stand to grab a condom and his month latched onto my nipple. His hands cupped my breasts and his tongue fluttered across the hard peak.
"Yes!" My nipples were sensitive. Pleasure coursed through me and my hips moved in a slow circle above him. I reached blinded for the condom package. When I found it I pulled away from him. I slide down his body and loosely grasped the base of his cock in my hand. It was long and thick. Swollen and pulsing with blood. I could see precum beading on the purple head. My thumb rubbed it, sliding the slippery fluid around the mushroom shaped gland. My hand moved slowly up and down his shaft teasingly. It wasn't long before his hand found mine. He squeezed my hand saying "harder, please do harder." His voice was thick and raspy with arousal. His pupils were completed dilated and I knew my eyes mirrored his.
Instead of stroking him harder I released his cock and tore the condom package open. He took it from me and rolled it onto the shaft. I slowly eased myself down until his thickness was fully seated in my body. I could see the light sheen of sweat on his skin. I felt his hands grip my hips. He didn't try and move me. I was glad for that. I needed time too adjust to having him inside me. I had only been with two other guys and neither of them had been as large as Sasha.
I leaned forward, placing a kiss on his lips. I began to slowly move my hips and he began to thrust up into me. We moved in an almost perfect accord. There was no awkwardness. No fumbling or trying to find a rhythm.
It wasn't long before I began to sweat. My temperature rose as the pleasure built between us. When I felt his hand move between my legs to finger my clit I shouted.
"Sasha!" I began to moan. He sat up, rolling us over so that I was on my back with my legs spread for him. He began to thrust more forcefully. My hands found their way to his back and I began to claw at him. I tried not to scratch him but I needed to get him closer to me. I needed to feel him deeper inside me. Oh God, yes! I thought as he pushed deeper.
I felt a rush of intense heat as I came. My muscles locked and I could feel my body squeezing him in impossible tightness. He latched on to my shoulder with his teeth as his body tensed. He released with a deep groan, shouting my name around the skin trapped between his teeth.
Instead of collapsing down onto me he rolled off to the side on the bed. I felt like I was floating. Sasha lay trembling beside me. It took us several minutes before our breathing was back to normal. I took the used condom from him and disposed of it in the trash can. I curled up beside him and he pulled me into his arms. He cuddle close to me and released a long contented sigh.
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