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You’ve recently heard your college roommate, Streber, was changing his major. This was odd! He seemed so into engineering, but apparently he had second thoughts. Streber decided to study anatomy, medicine, all that doctor-y stuff.
He loved to drop fun, gross facts on you at random.
“Hey ___!” He shouts from across your dorm. He’s in a seat in the kitchen and you’re in the living room adjacent to him.
“What?!” He does this a lot. He’s usually very awkward and quiet, but is comfy around you.
“Did you know that your stomach lining can blush!?” He exclaimed, followed by a laugh.
“That’s disgusting! Why would you tell me this!” You ended up laughing too.
He seemed so passionate about how the body worked. You respected it, of course. Even if you acted disgusted, you loved how he was so comfortable to talk to you about his special interest freely.
You decided to retaliate with a meme that’s been stuck in your head.
“Streber!”
“Yeah?”
“Did you know you can taste with your balls?”
“Oh my god!” Streber exclaimed as he covered his face with his hands. “That’s false information!”
You asked him how he knew about this.
“Well, the taste receptors in your balls can detect things, just not flavor. It’s complicated.”
You were silent. Then decided to fuck around with him. You felt silly tonight.
“What other reproductive facts do you know?”
He got up from his chair and walked over to the couch, taking a seat next to you comfortably.
“Well, your genitals contain a little over 10,000 nerve endings. You can cum clitorally or vaginally. That hormone therapy you’re on gives you more sensitivity down there, too. I don’t know much about that last part, though. Not a lot of research done on trans bodies.”
You sat with a smile on your face. He was so cute when talking about this stuff! Like, really cute…
You wanted to see something. If he was interested in you. You knew he liked men and women, it shouldn’t be an issue, right? If it is, then just brush it off and pretend like it didn’t happen, easy as that.
“Streber.” You said with that same smile on your face.
“Hm?” He cocked his head a little to the left. Oh my god he’s perfect!
“Wanna…” You just realize what you were about to say and started immediately laughing, you couldn’t get any other words out. He laughed along of course, a little confused.
“Wanna… Learn more about my body???” You laughed even more at how awkwardly that was worded. He kept laughing until he computed what you just said, then stopped.
A flush formed high on his cheeks, complimenting his pale skin.
He laughed again, more inquisitively this time. You immediately felt embarrassed. Your rush of pride has ended as soon as it started. As you were about to get lost in thoughts of dying from embarrassment, he stopped your train of thought.
“Um. Sure? Totally scientific though, right?” He laughed again.
“Yeah man, no homo.”
You two looked at each other for a little longer than what would’ve been preferred, but that’s fine. You shuffled a lot closer to him, thigh touching thigh. He felt terribly warm, probably from nervousness.
Streber was visibly anxious, not entirely sure what to do. You have no idea if he’s experienced or not. Perhaps you should take the first step. That first step turned out to be more like a first leap.
You straddled him, looking up at his tall figure. Streber looked back down at you, whole face practically flushed. He was so pale you could see the blood travel down to his neck. How much did he like you?
“Um-”
“Yes, Streber?”
“D-did you know that the clitoris is basically a penis? It can even get hard!”
That’s so cute. He’s still giving you fun facts with all the sexual tension. What a nerd, that makes him even hotter though.
“Oh I know, check this out!” You grabbed a hand of his and slid it under your pants and underwear, guiding him to your t-dick. It was hot, wet, and most importantly, hard. Throbbing, even.
Streber let out a genuine whimper.
You could visibly see how aroused he was. Your hand let go of his, and you went to feel it through his jeans. Streber let out a shudder at the contact, you could feel his warmth through the fabric, too.
“Got any more fun facts, cutie?”
“...The penis is not a muscle… It’s made of erectile tissue. It um… When you ‘flex’ it, you’re actually flexing your pelvic floor, like this.” He then proceeded to flex his dick against your hand.
You gasped, not expecting that. Then without warning, you decided to give him a kiss. A muffled “mmf!” escaped his lips and into your mouth as your lips collided. Pathetic.
The feeling of soft tissue against soft tissue was almost overwhelming. In a good way, of course. It was tender, stimulating, close. Streber seemed a little confused on what to do, but he got it eventually, kissing you back with gusto, even using his tongue, sticking it in your mouth enough for you to gently suck on it.
You parted the kiss eventually, needing a second to properly breathe. He looked into your eyes directly, which he never does. You got to study his eyes for once. They were a very pleasant hazel. Very dilated at this moment, too.
You grinned and lowered yourself after a moment. Shuffling to the carpeted floor, on your knees. He watched you with wide eyes, somewhat expecting what’s going to happen next. You undid his jeans and slipped his underwear below his balls. He was extremely aroused; the tip was red and oozing precum.
He was even panting slightly, which you didn’t notice until just now.
Streber’s cock twitched once or twice as you held it in your hand, feeling its weight and burning warmth. You laid your tongue flat on the tip, eliciting a whine from him. How vocal.
His breathing got heavier as you took the whole tip in your mouth, swirling your tongue slowly. You began to bob your head ever so slowly, still using tongue. A hand of his gripped tightly onto your hair, keeping him steady as his legs trembled.
You lifted your head with a wet pop as you looked back up at him.
“You’re so cute, it’s pathetic.” You sneered.
He looked at you with a strange expression on his face.
“How am I supposed to respond to that?!” You both laughed.
“I dunno, say thank you?!”
“Well thanks, asshole!”
As Streber was laughing, you grinned and slipped half of his cock into your mouth, forcing a cute whiny moan from him. He covered his mouth in shock realizing what he did.
You looked at him once again. “Don’t hold back, please. It turns me on so much.”
Streber slowly nodded, uncovering his mouth.
“Good boy.”
You took his dick into your mouth as far as it could go. The sparks that flew inside him were enough to make him squish your face between his soft thighs, trembling. He shakily moaned, a little embarrassed still.
Streber suddenly began humping into your face, hands gripping into the couch for stability.
“Ohhh god __, your mouth feels so good… Fuck…”
His orgasm inched closer and closer, you could tell he was already close based on how much precum was weeping from his cock. When he announced that he was going to cum, you immediately pulled away. His cock twitched hopelessly, his whole body wanting more.
“How about… We switch to something else?” You offered. Streber looked at you inquisitively as you got on the couch again.
You slipped out of your pants and underwear, then got on all fours, arching your back into the air and presenting your ass to him.
“You should see how I feel. Maybe that’d solve some of your burning anatomy questions.”
Streber moaned softly at the offer, and prepared himself, lining up to your soaking wet entrance. He slowly rubbed the head against your t-dick making you whimper this time.
“Hey look, we’re frotting.” He commented with a sneer.
“Shut up and put it in already!” You retorted, although smiling.
He apparently wanted to tease you too. You felt the initial stretch of the head entering you, then his whole shaft, down to the hilt. It was so warm inside you.
Streber groaned when he bottomed out inside you, placing both his hands on your hips and slowly rocking his hips.
In and out. But only with shallow thrusts, making sure to not go out further than an inch. He wanted to stay wrapped around your heat. He whimpered softly at every thrust, eyes shut and mouth agape from pleasure.
“Streber… Honey… Please go harder!” You whimpered. He stopped for a moment to adjust himself, bringing a knee up so he could penetrate as deep as he could. Each new thrust took him from almost leaving your hole, down back to the hilt. His dick rubbed all those sensitive parts every time he did this.
It was mind-numbing, you were becoming a moaning mess and so was he.
He eventually let himself collapse on top of you, desperately humping into your heat as he held you down. He was moaning directly into your ear, giving you goosebumps.
Streber then bit down on your neck.
It made you full-on shiver, it was super light, but the sensation made you almost cum. You never thought you could orgasm from just penetration, but here you are! He held onto you with his teeth, still thrusting into you.
“Streber I… Gonna…” You could feel a devilish smile form on his face as he pulled out, dick resting on your ass.
“Hey man what the hell!” You complained. Absolutely not in a serious way, though.
“What? You did it to me!”
“Okay, you have a point.”
He hugged you from behind with one arm while his dominant hand helped insert himself into you again.
“Can we both cum this time?” You asked.
“Sure, if you insist.”
The hand that helped insert his dick into you snaked down to your t-dick and began stroking, already slicked up with your lubricant. He began to thrust again, this time more rough and less coordinated.
“Fuck… please make me cum Streber…” You whined, desperate for release at this point.
He leaned oh-so close to your ear again.
“Make me make you cum.”
That wasn’t entirely expected of him. You can’t think of a time he ever really showed dominance or assertiveness. It was pretty hot, so it’s okay.
“Streber, baby, I need this more than words can get across. Please god, just give it to me, i’ll do whatever you want…”
“Whatever I want?”
“Yes… Of course…”
He hesitated for a moment before saying the following.
“Say you love me.”
Now you hesitated. Of course you loved him! But it was certainly a surprise to hear him say it first. You were able to relay how you felt, admittedly shakily.
“I… I do love you. And I mean that. You’re so cool, I can’t get over it! I want more than just this from you! I… I want to be with you.”
You were embarrassed for a split second until he smushed your face into the couch and practically railed you.
The combination of love and arousal brought you over the edge, practically screaming into the soft squishiness your face was pressed into as you came. Your body tensed around him so tight, he ended up cumming as you did. He held onto you so tight, heavily breathing and whining as he shot his load into you,
He let go of you and rolled to the side, still making contact with you of course.
“Do you actually love me or was that a heat-of-the-moment thing?”
You pondered for a minute as your heart-rate slowed down, your body turning back into its relaxed state.
“I do love you, man. I didn’t know I liked you this much though.” This was true. You suppressed feelings for people often. But with Streber, you felt so comfortable. So safe. It just slipped out how you wanted to fuck him.
“I love you too, ___.”
He got up and went to the bathroom, reappearing with a towel for the both of you. He ended up cleaning you as well, wiping sweat and other fluids off of you. You cleaned him up in return. A weird mutualistic cleaning.
“We should probably shower. It’s late though” You mumbled.
“Ugh I know! How about we do it tomorrow?”
“Sure, sounds good.”