I Love College [Open to 1 male]

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Name: Alexia 'Lexie' Cohen

Age: 22, Senior at UCLA

Stepping outside and into the warm California air after being imprisoned in a lecture hall for nearly three hours gave Alexia the faintest bit of hope that Summer was just around the corner. She continued to count down the days until her college graduation; nineteen days and counting. It was weather like this that made the brunette want to do nothing but slip into a bikini and hit the beach. Unfortunately, the priority of school came first and foremost, pushing her needless desires aside. Or at least, for nineteen more days.

As she brushed away a stray strand of hair that had blown across her face, Alexia made her way towards one of the many dorms that were located across campus. This one, in particular, was the dorm building that housed a certain boy that she had been seeing for nearly the past two months - not exactly a love interest, but not merely a fuckbuddy, either. It was nothing serious, at least to her it wasn't, but all in good fun.

Unsure of whether or not Andrew was even to be found in his room, Alexia took her chances and carried herself to the fourth floor of the building; the floor that constantly smelled of beer, pot, and boys. Typical. Alexia made her way down the hallway, the sound of her flip flops faint compared to the various genres of music that blasted from room to room. She reached the end of the hall, turning on the ball of her feet to face the door of room 414: Andrew's room that he shared with another boy. Lightly, Alexia knocked on the door, secretly hoping that he wasn't off lifting weights or visiting other friends. It was merely a few seconds before the door opened, exposing a messy-haired, green-eyed Andrew, sporting nothing but a pair of cargo shorts. "Hey," Alexia spoke with a smirk, her eyes directly on his own. "are you alone?" She questioned him hopefully, craning her neck slightly in attempts to see past the boy and into his dorm room.
 
Andrew Brown
22, senior, majoring in biology

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Andrew was a serious student, though you might not know it looking at him. His 'surfer boy' appearance was only somewhat misleading- he lived the surfer lifestyle of beer, buddies and the occasional toke, but with study and plenty of volunteering at the core.

In the middle of studying for a particularly difficult final, he heard a knock at the door. Breathing deep, he went to answer. He smiled to see Alexia, the cute and not his jerk RA, who had been keeping constant watch on the hall. Her smirk excited him. "Yeah," he smiled, touching her side lightly, "just boning up on some anatomy. You wanna come in?" He had to stifle his inner laughter at the horrible pun his mind had made.
 
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Lexie didn't even think twice about his hand lingering at her side; this was just the type of relationship they shared. Just a bit of messing around here and there.. no strings attached. With that, she was more than relieved he was willing to keep things that way.

She couldn't help but chuckle at his witty use of words, shaking her head slightly at she stepped inside without bothering to answer his question. No doubt he expected her to make herself comfortable regardless. "Anatomy, huh?" Lexie asked, dropping her book bag near the door and flopping onto his more-than-uncomfortable twin bed. "I'm sure you're enjoying yourself with that one."
 
Andrew chuckled, "Yeah, it's a real pain in the ass. The lectures put me to sleep." His eyes trailed down her body as she lay on his bed, his finger tracing under the waist of his shorts. "You wanna help me study?" he smirked. Of course, he wasn't thinking of studying. In fact, it was about time for a study break. Slowly, he knelt on the bed, then aligned himself with her body.

OOC: Your message box is full :( And I couldn't see what you sent, it still had ****** in the address. Maybe it's something I can google?
 
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OOC: Ahh yes, I just noticed that! I cleaned it up now, so it's all good. But this image error is rather annoying :(

Lexie took obvious note of his eyes wandering the length of her body, stretched across his bed; no surprise. As Andrew positioned himself so that he was hovering over her, her lips curled into a wicked smile as her hands lingered across his hip bones, her finger tips trailing across the waistband of his briefs. "It'd be my pleasure." She laughed softly before meeting her lips with his, still smiling into the kiss.
 
Andrew slowly enveloped Alexis in his thick arms as they kissed, and wrapped his bare feet against hers. His hands roamed her back and ass. "Gluteous maximus," he chuckled, breaking contact with her lips as little as possible, "a very fine specimen." He returned to the kiss, deeper.
 
As their lips parted, Lexie had to laugh out loud at Andrew's identification. "Very good." She whispered, her words being broken off by their lips meeting once again. As the kiss deepened, she allowed her tongue to trail along his bottom lip, tugging at it ever so gently with her teeth.
 
Andrew let out a small moan as Alexia took his lip lightly between her teeth. His hands roamed her back, slipping under her top, until they rested on her bra strap. He'd always had trouble with the hooks on these straps, but he managed to undo it, letting it sit there under her shirt as his hands slipped around to massage her breasts.
 
Lexie let out a heavy breath against his lips as his hands worked at her breasts, her teeth releasing their grip. She allowed her lips to trail along his jawline, dragging back and forth as her fingers nimbly traced the waistband of his briefs, slipping beneath it slightly.
 
He rolled Alexia slowly on her back, raising himself over her, on his knees, so that she could explore his shorts more easily. His hands found the edge of her shirt, and slowly raised it as they kissed. Shouts came from down the hall, friends talking about football or something. Andrew didn't pay any attention, his mind was on her. His kisses trailed down her neck, toward the soft rise of her breasts.
 
Lexie broke the kiss so that he could pull her shirt up and over her head, her bra being removed with it. She pulled him close to her, their bare chest pressing against each other. Lexie's fingers toyed with the button of his cargo pants until she felt it release, tugging at them until she could kick them off completely with her foot, allowing them to fall to the floor.
 
Andrew surged with excitement as his chest pressed against Lexie's, and his hardening cock showed it. Other than the feeling of being inside, this was one of his favorites. His kisses continued down her body, pausing to linger on each nipple, then down her toned stomach, to the rise of her hips. Here he stopped, stripping her until she was left in her panties, before returning to press his body against hers, his cock aching to get free, as the friction between them caused it to grow.
 
Lexie assisted him as he made his way down her body, kicking off her skirt until it fell to the floor along with the rest of their clothing. Once Andrew had positioned himself atop her once again, she could feel his hardening member against her inner thigh through the thin fabric of his briefs. Knowing he needed relief from the straining material, Lexie hooked her fingers beneath the elastic and tugged at his bottoms, his cock springing free.
 
Andrew smiled and sighed as his cock sprung free from the restraining underwear. He looked into Lexie's eyes, and breathed deeply as he felt his erection slide against her stomach. He knelt again, taking her panties in his hands, and slid them down, lifting her slender frame in the process. Again he towered over her, his cock teasing the entrance to her sex. His strong hand gently gripped the side of her neck, and he kissed her deeply.
 
Andrew's obvious satisfaction was apparent to her, causing her to smile in return as their eyes met. She more than willingly allowed him to rid her of the last bit of fabric that remained between them. As he returned, she let out a pleasured him as she felt the stiff head of his cock probing at her entrance. His strong hand pulled her face to his, their lips clashing in heated passion. Lexie's hands found their way to the back of his head, pulling him closer as her fingers weaved within his curly locks.
 
Andrew moaned gently as he slid himself into Lexie's slick opening, probing her gently. His hands braced his body on each side of her shoulders, his lips locking onto hers, tasting her.
 
Lexie gasped pleasurably as she felt him enter her slowly, inch by taunting inch. She would never get enough of the feeling of having him inside her, hoping that their twisted relationship would last well past graduation.

She released her fingers from his hair, resting her hands on top of his toned shoulders, her fingertips pressing into his flesh as their lips worked feverishly together.
 
Andrew inched deeper into Lexie with each stroke, urged on by her grasp on his shoulders. He closed his eyes, concentrating on the intense feelings pulsing through his body. "God, Lexie, you're great," he rasped, starting to increase his rhythm.
 
Their pace started out slow, their hips rocking smoothly together as Lexie's breathing remained shallow. Typically, she would be all about getting things done quick, but she knew she today, she had plenty of time to spare. She only hoped that they could make all the time worth while.

Lexie draped her arms loosely over Andrew's shoulders as his hips picked up the pace ever so slowly. "Mmm.. yes, Andrew.." she moaned quietly, her chest now heaving with each breath. She allowed her legs to hook around his own, pulling him closer so that she could feel him penetrating deeper.
 
With her legs wrapped around him, he was able to enter Lexie more fully, which encouraged him in turn to deepen his exploration of her, pressing her more firmly into the mattress with each stroke. His firm strokes were contrasted by her delicate arms draped lightly across his strong back. His breath deepened, the warm air caressing her neck.
 
With the deeper thrusts, Lexie moved her hips in time with his, feeling him probe at her g-spot every now and again. She let out soft moans with each thrusts of their hips, and their movements caused the headboard of the bed to shake against the wall. As her pleasured built, Lexie dug her nails into the flesh of his back, no doubt leaving marks that would last for more than a few days.
 
Andrew grunted with the small, sharp pain of Lexie's nails in his back, which encouraged him to continue his strong rhythm in and out of her body. He was sure the headboard's noise against the wall would be heard by his neighbors, but he didn't care. Lexie's moans filled his ears, the knowledge of her enjoyment turning him on just as much as the intense feelings throughout his body.

"When I cum, where do you want it?" he rasped in her ear.
 
Lexie could feel herself inching closer and closer to her climax far too soon. Her breathing was rapid and her back arched off of the bed as the immense pleasure coursed through her. "Wait..." she breathed, grasping at his hips and digging her nails into the flesh there, attempting to stop his thrusts. As he slowed his rhythm and remained still inside her, she could feel him throbbing, a sure sign that he was on edge. She wasn't about to put a stop to all the fun just yet.

"Cum.. inside me.. but.. not yet.." Lexie spoke her words between each heavy breath. Her breasts heaved against his own bare chest as she attempted to compose herself. Nimbly, the brunette pushed him aside so that he was lying on his back and she positioned herself on top. She kept him deep inside her, merely rocking her hips tauntingly and she leaned down to plant a soft kiss upon his parted lips.
 
Andrew smiled at her breathless pleading. "No, not yet," he agreed. He wanted this to last as long as possible. He was taken by surprise by her sudden change of position, but went along with it. The view looking at her body was incredible. His hands met her hips, gripping her tightly, moving with her slowed pace. He watched her perky breasts rise and fall with her movements, and breath.
 
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