Breaking Free by Isabel Lucero

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Lily Pad is nearly as packedas Toast was, but in here you see more same-sex pairings, and to be honest, it’s a nice sight.

Like at Toast, the first thing we all do is order a bunch of shots, then people spread out—either heading to the dancefloor, or finding a table to sit at. And since everybody knows about me and Dominic now, we’re able to sit next to each other and touch like any other couple.

When a sultry slow song comes on, Dominic leans over and whispers in my ear, “Wanna dance?”

I jolt back and look him in the eye to see if he’s serious. “For real?”

He holds my gaze. “Why not?”

My eyes bounce around. It’s not like we’d be the only same-sex couple slow dancing, but I guess I’m still trying to break the chains that keep me tied to other people’s opinions. The guys on the team are here, and even though they know and didn’t react negatively, I guess there’s still a fear of judgement.

“Come on, Campbell,” he says, grabbing my hand. “It’s just me and you. Don’t worry about anyone else.”

I go with him, sliding out of the booth and following him to the other side of the dancefloor. He wraps his arms around my waist and I let mine entwine around the back of his neck, and we sway to the music.

“This is nice,” I say.

He smirks. “It’s nice to be out of that head of yours, isn’t it?”

“Even better to be with you.”

His lips push against mine in a quick kiss. It’s nothing too passionate, but kissing him in public feels so good, especially when I don’t have to be concerned about how others might react. It’s freeing to be with him like this without a worry in the world. It may have something to do with the fact that I’m finally embracing who I am, but I think it has a lot to do with how comfortable he makes me feel. With him, I don’t feel like I have to worry at all.

“What’re you thinking about?” he asks.

“Hmm?”

“You’re grinning.”

I laugh. “I’m happy.”

“It’s because of me, huh?” he says with a smirk.

I roll my eyes, but don’t bother denying it.

When the song ends, he pulls me close and rests his forehead against mine. “I’m happy because of you, too.”

The rest of the night is filled with lots of drinking, games being played at our tables, an embarrassingly loud rendition of the Happy Birthday song being sung to me by my drunk friends, and so much laughter my cheeks will likely hurt for days.

Right before last call, Dominic tells me he’s gonna go to the bathroom while I call for an Uber. We’re both pretty tipsy, as is everyone else in our group, but even if I feel like shit tomorrow, it will be worth it.

I say bye to my friends and thank them for hanging out with me tonight, then I head to the bathroom before Dominic has a chance to leave.

When I’m inside, I make sure nobody else is here and then lock the door. Dom looks at me over his shoulder as he’s washing his hands, a crooked grin on his lips.

“You just gonna stand there and stare at me?” he asks, mimicking what he told me the first time I met him in the bathroom of his frat.

I smile. “Maybe.”

He shuts the water off and grabs some paper towels to dry his hands before turning and facing me. “I think you should do more than that.”

I march toward him, knowing I don’t have much time to waste. I unfasten his jeans and drop to my knees to take him into my mouth.

“Holy shit,” he gasps, reaching for my head.

I suck him until he hardens in my mouth. When he starts thrusting, I back away and stand up, giving him a smirk. “You can finish in my ass when we get home.”

His lips part as he takes his cock in his hand. “Oh, you’re evil.”

“I’m the birthday boy, remember? I get what I want.”

“It’s technically not your birthday anymore,” he says, stroking his length and making my eyes travel to his action.

“Are you gonna deny me?” I ask, meeting his gaze again and wetting my bottom lip with a swipe of my tongue.

“Never.”

* * *

It feelslike it takes forever to get to my house, but that’s probably just because I’m horny as fuck, and Dominic keeps teasing me in the back seat of this Uber.

Once we pull up to the house, I pay the driver and add an extra large tip before all but running through the front door. After a quick trip to the bathroom, where I hurriedly wash down the intimate parts of my body, and leave only my boxer-briefs on, I head straight to my bedroom only to be disappointed that Dominic isn’t here.

I spin around and find him coming through the bedroom door, probably having just used the other bathroom down the hall.

I bite my lip, anxious to be with him.

“You sure you’re not too sore?” he asks from the doorway.

“Positive.”

“Good. Get that toy I bought you.”

My nostrils flare as heat spreads throughout my body. Dominic bought a dildo that has a suction cup on the end. It’s smaller than he is, but he said he had a reason, and I guess I’m about to find out what it is.

I grab the dildo and some lube and wait for him to tell me what to do next. He pads across the floor, taking the toy from my hand. “Squirt some lube on it. Stroke it really well and make sure it’s coated.”

I do as he says. “What are we gonna do?”

“You’ll see.”

He secures the dildo to my wooden floor, and then pushes my underwear down and bends me over the bed.

I gasp as his hands spread my cheeks and his tongue licks the space between them. “Oh, God.”

Dominic tongues my ass, bringing me an insane amount of pleasure in such a short time. After a few minutes, he coats his fingers in lube and slides them into my ass.

“You ready to ride that cock?”

“I want your cock,” I breathe.

“You’ll get it soon enough.”

When I start pushing back on his fingers, he removes them and pulls me to a standing position. He drops his boxers and strokes himself.

“Sit on that cock while you suck mine.”

A thrill of excitement runs through me. “Okay.”

His lips curl up on both ends. “Good boy.”

I’ve learned to love that term of endearment. It makes my stomach clench.

With a squirt of lube on my hand, I coat myself and stroke the dildo before getting into position and slowly sliding down the shaft.

“Oh God,” I moan.

“Mm. That’s it, baby,” he says, watching closely.

I’m on my knees as I take it all the way in, bouncing up and down a little. Dominic stands in front of me and I open my mouth, letting him slide his dick between my lips and across my tongue.

“Oh fuck,” he groans. “You look so fucking perfect right now.”

My eyes flick up at him as I hold onto his thighs and moan around his length.

“Hold on tight, baby,” he says before his hips start moving faster, his cock fucking my mouth with desperate fervor.

My fingers press into his muscled thighs as I hold onto him for balance while also moving enough to get pleasure out of the silicone cock in my ass.

When I gag, he pulls back, giving me time to recuperate before continuing.

“I could fuck your mouth all night,” he moans, his eyes closed as he drops his head back, his pace slower. “You feel so good.” After a few more pumps into my mouth, he pulls out and looks down at me. “But your ass is better.”

I move slowly, and when the toy slips out, I get to my feet and he attacks my mouth with a wildly passionate kiss, our tongues twirling around each other as our hands roam one another’s body.

Dominic pulls away first, snatching the lube up and coating himself and me with the clear liquid before bending me over the side of the mattress again. This time he lifts one of my legs up until my knee rests on the bed, leaving me spread open for him.

With a hand gripping my shoulder, he guides himself in, and thanks to the toy, it’s a faster process to slip past the ring of muscle.

He teases me with slow movements, not giving me all of him right away. His hands rub my ass cheeks before rounding my hips and traveling up my back.

“Fuck me,” I beg.

“You need it, don’t you? You need my cock to make you feel good.”

“Yes,” I pant, not caring how desperate I sound. “I need it. Please.”

“Mm,” he moans. “Say it again.”

“Please, Dominic.”

He lets loose then, gripping my waist firmly, moving in and out with unbridled thrusts. He grunts and pants like an animal, but fuck it turns me on.

“Yes!” I cry out. “Fuck me. Oh God, it feels so good.”

He plants one of his feet on the mattress and it seems to give him the ability to move deeper and harder. His hands move to my shoulders, holding onto me while he pummels inside, making me feel every fucking inch.

“Fuck, Trevor,” he grunts.

I brace myself on my left forearm, taking hold of my cock in my right. “You got me so fucking hard,” I pant.

“Stroke it. Come all over the bed while I come in your ass.”

It’s just a few minutes later when pleasure licks up my spine and my balls draw up tight, every nerve ending in my body tingling with bliss as my orgasm hits and I unleash my load on the comforter.

“Shit!”

My body tightens up, muscles flexing as I come apart, cries of satisfaction leaving my mouth as I try to catch my breath.

“Oh fuck,” Dominic says moments later. “Oh God, yes.”

Hard and deep thrusts turn a little slower as he hits his own peak of ecstasy. He pushes in deep and stays there and I feel his cock throb inside me as he empties himself.

“Yes,” I breathe.

His sweaty forehead touches my back as he nearly collapses on top of me, his body twitching. “Fuck.”

“It’s so good,” I murmur.

“Baby,” he whispers. “My God.”