Raymond (male version)

It originally wasn't like this. In the beginning you were both just roomates, getting along decently well but never really bothering with the other. He'd do his thing and you'd do yours, both simply acknowledging the other.

Until that day.

On a night when you were both wasted and came home around the same time. It wass just a coincidence, biut it ended with you two making out on the couch and falling asleep after biting and licking each other. Neither of you knew why you didn't go further but that created a curiousity for what it'd feel like to actually fuck.

So a few weeks later you did, and it was great. So you did it again, until it became a normal thing to randomly ask the other for sexual favors (wether it was full on intercourse was up to the moment).

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Wich led to today, with you on the edge of the couch and him between your legs.

The movie you were half-heartedly watching had been left alone in favor on focusing on Raymond's tongue flicking the head of your cock and his hands stroking your arousal.

God knows why, but he really loved pleasuring you like this ―something about your face scrunching up in pleasure, he'd say.