The Ugly Ducklings (Closed for Desperado 1089)

“I want you to come inside me again,” she offered. “I want to feel you again.” She was so caught up in her own release last time, Miri wanted to see if she could feel the moment he came inside her this time. Her hazel eyes were full of longing as they met his.

“I want all of you.”
 
"You have me, my Miri," Sam said. Fighting the urge to just fuck her mindlessly, Sam angled himself where he'd hit the spot that made Miri moan the loudest and kept hitting it over and over at that same slow pace, his closeness being telegraphed by how hard he was getting and how much he was twitching.
 
Miri didn’t think she would be able to come again, but with Sam leaning over to kiss her, he found the angle where the base of his cock was pressing against her clit. The wave came over her out of nowhere as she felt her muscles tighten and then began to quiver. Her breath caught and then she let out a long moan.

“Oooooh, my god, Sammm,” the words fell out of her mouth at the end of her moan, her thighs still shaking. As she was coming off the edge, her eyes met his, waiting to feel him explode inside her.
 
When Sam heard her moan his name and felt her come undone on his cock, that was it. He couldn't have held back any longer even if he wanted to. As he pushed himself as deep inside her as he possibly could, he moaned her name and unleashed another series of powerful jets of his seed, his cock throbbing within her.
 
As Miriam started to come down, she let out a low half-hum, half-sigh as Sam said her name and she felt his body tense against hers. She opened her eyes to watch his facial features as he hit his peak and focused on the extra warmth she felt building deep within her. Miri waited until his pulsing began to slow, and then pulled him in for a long, slow kiss to complete the moment.
 
When Sam broke the kiss, he looked into Miri's eyes like he longed to say something, something that comprised of only three words yet had so much importance. It was way too early, the logical part of his brain knew. So he contented himself with the knowledge that they could very much end up there before they knew it, and the look on his face telegraphed that he was more than ready for that moment when it came.
 
As Miri looked up at Sam, his eyes were gleaming and he took a deep breath, looking as if he might say something and then changed his mind. She wanted to pinch herself to see if she was dreaming. A mere 24 hours ago, she was in her dorm bathroom, getting herself off with no romantic prospects in sight; now, here she was having had multiple orgasms since her first day of work began…And she had been completely naked at work - on the first day of work... And had lost her v-card. Who was this person?

Sam rolled off of her to lay by her side and she used the opportunity to nuzzle into him, putting her head on his shoulder and draping her arm across his chest. It felt surprisingly natural. Miri spent a few moments in the silence between them, drinking in this moment. A moment she honestly hadn’t thought would be a reality for her any time soon.

“Sam… ” she started as she gathered her thoughts. She kept her cheek against his chest, so that he wasn’t able to look her in the eyes. After trying to figure out what she wanted to say, the words start spilling out.

“I want to say, ‘thank you’ - but I know those aren’t really the right words. I mean - I know - or at least I think - that you don’t pity me. I just don't know the right words... I hadn’t thought that this was going to be a thing for me. At least not any time soon. And you just made everything so…easy… I’m still a little in shock. No one has ever really seen me. And it feels like you do.” Her eyes glistened and her ramblings trailed off as her voice faltered.
 
Sam smiled, when Miri rambled and then trailed off. He waited a few beats, then gently took her chin and tilted her head so he could look her in the eyes, and see her expression when he said what he wanted to say. Because at that moment, he kicked the logical part of his brain to the curb.

"I love you too, Miri."
 
"I love you too, Miri."

Miri's eyes widened as the words left Sam’s mouth and she was sure he could feel her heart pounding rapidly in her chest. She gave him a smile that was full of all of the things she wanted to say, but couldn’t articulate at the moment while her mind was still in a post-orgasmic haze.

Somewhere in her mind, she knew it was too soon for him to truly know that he loved her, but she didn’t care. She wasn’t sure if these feelings in the pit of her stomach were love, but it still felt right… like something clicked. Love may not have been the exact right word for that moment, but there was no denying that there was a spark between them. Maybe more like a lightning bolt that hit out of nowhere. Miri felt seen by Sam in a way that she hadn’t been seen by anyone else.

Miri’s mouth parted as if to say something, but her mind was still buzzing, so instead she swallowed and took a breath to take in Sam’s eyes, his face, his smile in this moment, silently etching it in her memory to keep returning to.

And then out of nowhere, the exhaustion that had been lingering in the periphery came to take over, as Miri’s cheek resumed its position against Sam’s chest. With his arm wrapped around her, she drifted quickly into a satisfied sleep.

A few hours later, Miri was awoken by the familiar organ chords that were the ringtone on her cell phone coming from another room. Her eyes still heavy, she brought herself to a sitting position in the bed, confused as to where she was. Miri’s eyes then began to focus in the darkness and she saw the outline of Sam’s body next to hers. Yes, this is still real. It did happen.

With Sam snoring softly, she managed to pull away quietly and stand up realizing she was still completely naked. Shaking away the sleep in her head, she stood up and followed the sound to the front hallway, where she had dropped her bag in their frenzied entrance. The tense musical chords got louder as she dug the phone out of a pocket and Miri hoped it wouldn’t wake Sam up.

4:17am. The clock on her glowing cell phone screen read, next to the name Jackie with her Instagram profile pic underneath. Fuck. Jackie was probably flipping out.

Before the mysterious melody could start over again, Miri hit the accept button.

“Hey…” Miri channeled her calm speaking into the phone, knowing her roommate was about to be incredibly worked up.

“Miri - are you okay?! Where are you? I fell asleep writing a paper and –”

“I’m fine, Jackie. I promise.” Miri cut her off quickly, trying to sound reassuring. There was an awkward pause as Miri tried to quickly decide how much she wanted to share with her roommate.

“Okay, I was just worried. Your bed was empty and I realized I never saw you come home from work. I was just scared something had happened to you.” Jackie wasn’t scolding, but Miri could tell she had been genuinely concerned about her well being.

“I’m alive and well. I should have messaged you so you wouldn’t worry. I’m sorry,” Miri let the apology sink in before continuing, “I was tired and wasn’t thinking. I met up with a few girls in my class after work at their apartment. It was getting late and they offered me the couch if I didn’t want to trek home.”

Miri crossed her fingers mentally that Jackie would buy her story, as she waited for her to respond on the other end. A deep sigh on the other end of the line.

“No worries… Next time just give me a heads up. Just not like you to not be here. See you in the morning?”

“Yes, I’ll be coming by to grab my stuff for classes. See you then. Night.”

“Night.” Jackie echoed, as Miri hit the end call button.
 
First, Sam noticed Miri's absence. It was a vague feeling, something gently tugging at the edges of his sleep. It coalesced into a return to consciousness when he heard her phone ring from the entry hall. Figuring that this would be a friend or a loved one, he rose from the bed, also naked, and padded along after her.

After hearing her half of the conversation, he thought a moment. His first instinct was to assume she didn't tell whoever called her about them because she was embarrassed or didn't value their relationship, as new as it was. But he recalled the look on her face, saying what words could not, and concluded that there was a more rational explanation.

To avoid startling her, he moved into her peripheral vision before placing a hand on her shoulder, a soft smile on his face as he asked, "Would you like to talk about why you didn't tell them about us, my Miri?"
 
Miri felt Sam’s hand on her shoulder first, as she swallowed and turned to meet his gaze.

“Sam…” she started, her brain still in a fog, as she discovered she truly didn’t know why she didn’t want to tell Jackie the truth.

“It’s not about you. It’s me,” she continued trying to wade through her own thoughts to give him an honest answer.

“I know that sounds cliche. But this is all new to me - and it’s moving really fast,” her eyebrows raised, as she fidgeted with one of the rings on her finger.

"That was my roommate. She was just freaked out because I am never not back in the dorm at night. I don't party... and you know I don't date... so Jackie. I barely have any friends on campus... She’s very nice, but we have only known each other for a few months. She's a social butterfly. She has all the friends. She and her boyfriend have been together for almost a year. She reminds me of the girls I hated back home, but I can’t hate her because… well… she’s actually a good person, but I still don’t know her very well yet. I didn’t want her to judge me…I guess… I will tell her, eventually, but maybe not at 4am over the phone…”

Miri paused almost like she would let Sam chime in before she continued on with an additional thought.

“I really like you Sam - more than like you - and I didn’t want to jinx anything. I don’t know how to do the whole relationship thing,” Miri stopped there, hoping that what she said made sense to him.

Her eyes still on Sam, she didn’t notice the brown furry creature sneak up behind her and brush up against her naked legs as she let out a startled yelp.
 
"Oh, yeah, I totally get that. Do you want me to at least be nearby when you do tell her? Like, as moral support?" Before Miri could answer, Sam's dog came up behind her and he chuckled at her yelp. "Don't scare people like that, Ace," he scolded, but there was no bite behind his voice. "Miri, this is Ace. Totally not named after Bruce Wayne's dog, not at all. Regardless, say hi, Ace."

The brown doofus rolled over on his back to give Miri a chance to give him some love. "I'll take 'Failed Guard Dogs' for $200, Alex.", he quipped. "But he was a good boy for being quiet while you and I, well, you know. But he wasn't such a good boy for being too quiet, now was he?"
 
“Awww, cut poor Ace some slack. The way we came in here was a little… well…” Miri trailed off and she knew her cheeks were at least a little pink.

“He is still a good boy. Aren’t you Ace?” Miri knelt down to rub Ace’s belly, cooing at him for a few moments before the bundle of fur moved to Sam for some love from his master.

She watched Sam play with Ace for a few minutes as she smiled, enjoying seeing this side of him. After Ace got in a few more head scratches, he padded off and Sam turned back to Miri.

“I know you probably want to talk more about this. And I promise we can. But I do have an 8:30am chemistry exam tomorrow that I should probably make sure I don’t miss…”
 
"Hey, don't worry about it. Although...I can think of a few things we can do before we go back to bed..." Sam stepped closer, resting his hand somewhat possessively on her hip, just rubbing circles on her skin with his thumb. "I think that we are like, the poster child for good chemistry," he said as he leaned in to gently nibble on her earlobe. "Do you wanna stay up for a bit longer, my Miri? But! Don't forget to charge your phone, no matter what we do."
 
Miri felt a shiver go through her as Sam’s breath and voice tickled at her ear.

“Okay, maybe just a little tiny bit longer… but you did keep me so busy that I actually didn’t get to review last night, so hopefully our little side quest doesn’t ruin my focus. I mean it is a class for my major,” she gave him a playful shove before asking.

“And seeing as I didn’t plan ahead to bring my charger, have one I can borrow?”
 
"Yes, I do. And I will do what I can to help...after." His voice held a great deal of promise as he padded over to his desk and pulled out a spare charger cord, then back in his bedroom he pulled the block out of the wall-which had two USB ports, only one of which was currently occupied--and plugged the spare cord into the other port, then plugged her phone in. The whole process took less than twenty seconds, his movements quick and efficient.
 
Miri programmed in an alarm for the morning and then sat down on the edge of the bed next to Sam.

"Did you have something in mind?" Miri's lips curled into a smile as Sam crossed back towards the bed.
 
Sam turned on a lamp so that they could see each other. "I just want you, I'm not really picky about how. But first, let's see if you're as eager as I am..." He knelt down next to the bed and spread Miri's legs, gently exploring her sex with his fingers and mouth to see how wet she was.
 
Miri sat back on her elbows as she looked down at Sam and smiled. As his tongue flicked against her clit for the first time, she let out a gasp of surprise.

“Oh my god, Sam…”

As he continued to circle his tongue around her button, she felt her walls clench around the fingers he was sliding in and of her. She curled her fingers through his hair, encouraging him to continue.
 
Sam was conscious of the fact that they should not waste too much time so they could get some more sleep before they had to get up for good, but he wasn't going to rush too much, that was for sure. He looked up at her face and flashed her a shit-eating grin as he found and pleasured her G-spot.
 
Miri arched her back as Sam ran his finger up and down her G-spot. It was a spot she had found during her own masturbatory sessions, but somehow when someone else hit it, it felt ten times better. With his tongue savoring her clit and his fingers thrusting in and out, she knew she wouldn’t last long. Her thighs tightened, as she felt him move one hand up to play with her nipple.
 
Sam hummed encouragingly as he sucked on her clit, which added vibrations to the mix as he put all the techniques he had learned towards the goal of her orgasm.
 
Between the added vibrations from Sam’s mouth, the increased pressure on her G-spot, and the pinch of her nipple between Sam’s fingers, Miri couldn’t take any more.

“Fuck. Saaammm.”

Her fingers tightened in his hair along with the rest of her muscles, as she felt the incoming contractions take over her body.

“I’m coming. I’m coming…I’m…” Miri didn’t finish the last one, as her body came down in little shudders and she finally opened her eyes to look down at Sam.

“Where did you learn to do that?”
 
"Reading porn, watching porn, and one very patient ex," Sam replied before slowly kissing his way up her body, his fingers running through the hair that Miri hid from the world, on her belly, under her arms, and so on as he lavished her entire front with attention from his mouth before kissing her once again.

"It's also a good thing that I have the sense to look into the shit I see on Brazzers and Pornhub, particularly with regards to how realistic it is," he said, almost casually as he rubbed her clit with the tip of his cock. Shifting immediately to a more seductive and somewhat dominant mode, he said, "Beg. I wanna hear how badly you want it."
 
With her clit still throbbing and sensitive, Miri shivered as Sam teased her, almost unable to take the additional stimulation. She never thought she would say this, but she felt almost at her limit. She didn’t have much left in her, but she wanted Sam to come again.

Miri made her best puppy dog eyes and pouty face as Sam’s eyes returned to her face.

“Please Sam. I want it. Give it to me. I want you to come again.”

As he continued to rub against her, she wrapped her legs around his lower back in emphasis.
 
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