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Like you’re always keen to move onto the next thing instead of just, y’know, taking your time and having fun. You do enjoy the sex, right?"
"Yeah, a lot."
"I had a boyfriend once, who I broke up with because he enjoyed humiliating me more than he enjoyed making love to me." Tegan said gently. "So, I guess I thought maybe…"
"No, no, that’s not… that’s not me. I really enjoy the sex."
It seemed like Brandon was thinking over his next words carefully so Tegan remained silent to give him space to think.
"There’s this girl." Brandon started, haltingly.
"At uni?"
"Yeah." Brandon nodded. "She’s in all the same classes as me so I see her pretty much every day. I had a crush on her since the beginning of the year but I didn’t know how to make a move." Brandon paused seemingly waiting for Tegan to interject, continuing when she didn’t. "Anyway a few weeks ago I guess she noticed me. We started talking after lectures, sometimes grab a coffee between classes."
"Like a date?"
"I didn’t think so at the time. I guess because you were here I didn’t really think about relationships at all."
"Because you were having sex with me every day." Tegan smiled. "You know that’s what changed right?"
"What?"
"You started having sex. You stopped thinking about those girls, and probably seemed more confident."
"Well, yeah, that makes sense." Brandon sighed. "And I know you’ve told me like a hundred times that we’re not in a relationship, but because we’re having sex all the time I stopped thinking about opportunities with other girls."
"But now this girl’s interested in you and you don’t know what to do about that."
"I mean it’s not like it’s a sure thing, but I don’t really feel right going out on dates with another girl while I’ve got you at home."
"I get it."
"Really?"
"Sure. Even though our relationship isn’t an emotional one, if you did start dating her you’d kind of be cheating on her with me."
"And then, I mean, what if I started sleeping with her? No offence but if I had a real girlfriend I’d pick her over you."
"No offence taken. And I think the reason you’ve been so pushy about doing stuff to me is because once you get into a relationship and stop having sex with me, you might not have as much liberty to uh, experiment."
"Yeah." Brand mused silently for a minute. "So what do I do?"
"I don’t have an easy solution for you B. Because especially if you do stop having sex with me I can’t exactly ask you to keep paying for my rent and groceries."
"Yeah, I guess the deal was that I use the money I would normally spend on dates and stuff right? To be honest when you offered yourself up to us I’d started to feel like going on dates was a lost cause for me."
"Well we can cross that bridge when we come to it. Can I offer a suggestion?"
"Please."
"Dating doesn’t mean exclusive. Ask the girl out on a real date, If she says yes we can still have as much – or as little – sex as you want, until things get serious. If things progress with her and you want to be exclusive with her, we can stop and figure out the details later. Would you be comfortable with that?"
"I think so."
"I can even try and give you some advice, since relationship sex might be different than what you’ve gotten accustomed to. You know, the whole free use thing."
"That… would be really helpful."
There was a long silence.
"So, you like this girl?" Tegan queried. She turned over and lay her head down in Brandon’s lap. He’d mostly wilted to half-mast during their conversation and she gently nuzzled his cock with her cheek. Brandon automatically adjusted his position to accommodate her.
"I think so. She’s cute. And she likes a bunch of the same games and books as I do."
"Do you sometimes think about her while you’re fucking me?" Tegan asked, her voice smoothly transitioning from conversational to seductive, just before she started teasing his cock with her tongue. As she was still cuffed she couldn’t use her hands and it was hard for her to finish a guy off with mouth alone, so for now she only planned to tease.
"Sometimes." Brandon admitted, his breathing changing as his dick began to swell.
"Tell me about her." Tegan purred, running her lips up and down the underside of his shaft.
"She’s Asian. Korean." Brandon clarified, shifting his hips a little more. "She’s got the cutest little smile. And she’s um… bigger than you."
"You mean her tits?" Tegan said innocently, as she took his cock in her mouth and began to bob her head, using her tongue.
"Yes." Brandon groaned. "Just a little. Like a B cup, but she never wears a bra. She’s always got these tight t-shirts on."
"Mmm, now I see why you like her so much." Tegan murmured before deepthroating him with a satisfied sounding moan.
"They bounce just a little when she walks but it’s when we’re sitting across from each other in class when I really notice her."
Tegna responded only by gently easing her head back and forth, slowly easing off then sucking him back into her throat.
"It’s cold in the classrooms so she usually wears sweaters." Brandon continued, his cock throbbing in Tegan’s mouth. "But not always. Her nipples are so dark when they get hard." Brandon gripped one of Tegan’s breasts with one hand and clutched her head with the other.
"Mmmmngh." Tegan gagged encouragingly.
"She must have seen me looking… she must know I’m thinking about them." Brandon grunted, tugging on Tegan’s nipple and holding her head down as his balls tensed and he began to squirt his load directly down her throat, his cock pulsing and twitching until Tegan let out some muffled moans to indicate she needed to breathe and he released her. They both panted for air as Tegan lay on her back across Brandon’s thighs. He kept his hand on her tit, playing with her hard nipple.
"You must reeeeally like this girl." Tegan said wryly, once she had her breath back.
"Yeah." Brandon laughed "I used to jerk off thinking about her. Until I started fooling around with you I mean."
"That’s not that weird. You probably don’t want to bring that up on your date, though."
"She might be flattered." Brandon said sarcastically.
"Maybe save it for the second or third date."
There was a long pause.
"What if she doesn’t want to go out with me?" Brandon pondered aloud, his head clearing in the post-afterglow period of mild shame.
"Based on what you’ve told me so far B, that seems kind of unlikely. But worst case scenario, you’ve still got me."
"I really am sorry for earlier."
"No hard feelings, promise. we don’t ever have to bring it up again."
"Ok."
"B, one last thing on that subject, before we drop it?"
"Yeah?"
"I’ve had some time to think about it and I’m not completely opposed to it. And if I do choose to do it, I think I want it to be with you."
Brandon looked down at her in confused surprise.
"I don’t mean to reward bad behavior, but…" She paused. "If you ask this girl – what’s her name?"
"Yeong." Brandon said "But she usually goes by Gloria."
"If you ask Yeong out and things don’t work out with her, I will try let you try to do… that. I can’t promise a hundred percent it will happen, or exactly when. But when I’m ready I will tell you."
"You don’t have to-"
"It’s my choice." Tegan said firmly, cutting him off. There was another long silence.
"Ok." Brandon said, eventually.
"Now if you would be so kind as to uncuff me, I should probably take a shower to rinse off the oil."
"Care for some company?"
"Always." Tggan smiled.
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