Page 39 of Evergreen

Slowly, carefully, I continued to lower myself until he was fully inside me. The sensation was incredible, full and deep and so fucking good that I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out. The whole dorm didn’t need to know what we were doing. I wasn’t ashamed, but I didn’t want them getting a free show either. This moment was just for Linden and I, nobody else.

I started to move, slow and deliberate, rolling my hips in a way that let me control the depth and pace. It felt amazing. Better than I’d expected, actually. The fullness of him inside me, combined with the way his magic was dancing across my skin, sent waves of pleasure radiating through my entire body.

“Fuck,” I breathed out, picking up the pace slightly. “You feel incredible.”

Linden’s hands tightened on my hips, but he let me set the rhythm. I appreciated that more than I expected. Most guys would’ve tried to take over, to thrust up into me so that they could feel good, regardless of the cost. But Linden just watched me, his golden eyes tracking every movement, every expression that crossed my face.

I rode him slowly at first, savoring the sensation of him filling me completely. My cock bobbed between us, already leaking pre-cum onto his belly in almost embarrassing amounts. The air in the room was getting warmer, more humid. I could feel my magic responding to his, the two of them intertwining in a way that felt almost intimate beyond the physical.

“I love watching you like this,” Linden said, his voice rough with desire. “You’re so beautiful.”

Heat flooded through me at the compliment, and I found myself moving faster, my hips rolling in deeper thrusts. His cock hit my prostate just right, making me gasp. Once I’d found it, I angled myself to hit that spot over and over again.

“Right there,” I moaned, not caring anymore if someone heard. “Stay right there.”

My pleasure was building faster now, coiling tight in my lower belly. I could feel my balls drawing up, the orgasm getting close. Tension mounted with every movement. Linden’s hands guided my hips, helping me maintain the rhythm even as my legs started to shake from the exertion.

“Are you close?” he asked, and there was something tender in his voice that made my chest ache in a way I didn’t entirely understand.

“Yeah,” I gasped out. “Fuck, yeah.”

I leaned forward, bracing my hands on his broad chest, and increased my pace. His cock was hitting deep inside me now, and I could feel the pressure building to a breaking point. The room was hot, the air thick with humidity and the scent of sex and magic. Electricity crackled through the air, making all the hair on my body stand on end.

“I’m gonna—” I started, but I couldn’t finish the sentence because suddenly I was cumming, my orgasm ripping through me with an intensity that left me breathless. My hole clenched around him, milking his cock as I shot my load all over his chest.

Linden groaned, his hips thrusting up once, twice, and then he was cumming too, filling me with warmth as his magic flared bright gold beneath his skin. The golden light was so intense it was almost blinding, and I felt my own weather magic responding, crackling through the connection between us.

For a moment, the world narrowed down to just the two of us. Just the feeling of him inside me, his hands holding me close, his entire body trembling beneath mine as he rode out his own orgasm.

When it was over, we collapsed together in a tangle of limbs, both of us gasping for breath. My chest was heaving against his, my heart pounding so hard I thought it might burst right through my ribs. The clouds near the ceiling faded gradually, leaving us in the soft afternoon glow filtering through his dorm room window.

I could feel him still inside me, already starting to soften, and I made no move to shift away. Instead, I just lay there against his chest, listening to the thundering of his heartbeat slowly return to normal. His arms wrapped around me, holding me close in a way that felt almost protective. Possessive, even.

“Your cock is huge,” I said. “Easily the biggest I’ve ever had.”

“Yeah?” Linden asked, pressing a kiss to the top of my head. “Is that a good thing?”

“If it got any better, I’d be dead,” I chuckled. “Dicked to death.”

Linden laughed, holding me closer. “I’m glad you liked it. I did too. That was the best orgasm of my life.”

“Happy to be of service.”

We stayed like that for a few minutes, just existing in the quiet aftermath. His hands traced lazy patterns across my back, and I found myself relaxing into his touch, becoming absolutely boneless in his arms. I realized, with a small jolt, that I never wanted to leave them.

Eventually, though, he shifted slightly. “So... about that talk,” he said, and I felt my stomach tense immediately.

“Oh yeah,” I said, pushing myself up so I could look at him. “You wanted to say something.”

He looked nervous. Actually nervous, which was weird because Linden was usually so confident. But we weren’t in his greenhouse now. This was uncharted territory for us both. His golden eyes met mine, and I could see him wrestling with whatever it was he wanted to tell me.

“I like you,” he said finally, the words tumbling out like he’d been holding them back. “Like, more than just sexually. I know we’ve only been doing this for like a day, and I know it’s probably too soon to say something like that, but I didn’t want to keep pretending that this is just casual for me. Because it’s not.”

I stared at him, my brain struggling to process what he’d just said. He liked me. Not just wanted to fuck me, but actually liked me. How could that be possible? I did my very best to be the most unlikeable person on campus.

“Linden,” I started, my voice sounding rough. “I’m not good at this kind of thing. Relationships. Feelings. All of it.”

“I know,” he said simply, reaching up to cup my face in his large hand. “But I’d like to try. If you would. I know it’s weird with your family and the fact that I’m graduating at the end of this semester but… I didn’t feel right not telling you.”