Getting Home Late

Since I had to close the store, it was well after midnight when I got home. So, naturally, I was a bit surprised not only to find the apartment lit up like Christmas, but also reeking of an odd combination of Pine Sol and Clorox. I immediately knew what was going on. My roommate Carrie was in a bad mood and taking it out on any dirt in the apartment. I didn't need to be a detective to figure out what the bad mood was about either. She had told me earlier in the week she had been set up on a blind date by one of her co-workers that must have been a disaster if it sent her into a cleaning spree.

It didn't take long for me to begin to hear the rest of the story. As I hung my jacket on the coat rack by the front door Carrie appeared looking like a woman on a mission. She was wearing what she normally wore when on a cleaning spree and old baggy grey t-shirt that almost covered up the black running shorts underneath. My heart skipped a beat as I noticed she wasn't wearing a bra as her nipples were making a clear impression on the front of the shirt. She looked absolutely furious and absolutely sexy at the same time that I had to make it a point not to stare.

"Oh, you're back." she said gruffly.

"Trouble in paradise Carrie?" I asked knowing what was about to come.

"Trouble?!" she said incredulously. "Paradise! What's that?! It certainly wasn't with that fucking prick Micheal. I swear I'm done letting Jamie set me up with anyone. She always seems to find the cockiest most arrogant pricks you can imagine. If she weren't my friend, I'd swear she was trying to sabotage me."

"He couldn't have been that bad." I said as I unbuttoned my shirt collar and forced my hands under my collar to loosen my tie.

Carrie glared at me. "All he wanted to do was talk about himself and his accomplishments." When she said accomplishments, she used air quotes. "I think he was full of shit because the one time I asked for more specifics he carried on like he didn't hear me. Not once did he ask anything about me except if I was into sex on a first date. And I could tell the whole time he was going on and on with his bullshit that he kept looking at my chest. Then he had the nerve to look offended when I decided I had had enough and wanted to just go home."

Carrie paused to catch her breath after her long and animated rant. From experience I knew more was coming so I just waited for it. Sure enough a few seconds later:

"Then he had the nerve to look even more offended when I didn't give him my number and told him there wouldn't be a second date. I mean honestly! How can anyone be that goddamn cocky?!"

I was trying my best not to bust out laughing. Carrie was one of those people who usually got quite animated when she was mad, and it was quite amusing.

"Was he at least good looking?" I asked.

"Good looking?" she asked glaring at me again. "I mean he was decent looking, but his shitty personality took it all away. I mean honestly I don't know where Jamie finds these bums at, but she needs to stop because I can't deal with it anymore."

"Why does she keep hooking you up with guys if her track record is so bad?" I asked.

"Because she doesn't go much beyond looks. To Jamie a guy can be a shallow dick as long as he looks good." Carrie explained to me.

As Carrie caught her breath from her latest rant, I popped the buttons loose on my shirt cuffs and began to roll them up. I'm not entirely sure why since I would be presumably changing clothes soon. I guess it was to give me something to do while I waited for Carrie to go on with her venting session. As I rolled my sleeves up to my elbows and ran my hands under my collar again loosening my tie a bit more, I saw Carrie watching me. She was watching my forearm appear as I rolled my shirtsleeve up and quickly glanced away when she noticed me watching her.

As she glanced away, I noticed the faintest hint of pink briefly color her cheeks. I knew I had caught her staring and knew then that she was just as attracted to me as I was to her. The realization hit me like a ton of bricks. She had never given any indication that she looked at me as anything other than a friend and roommate. As she geared up for another round of ranting, I quickly formed a plan.

"I mean honestly!" she started. "I just don't understand how anyone can be so cocky to think that anyone would buy a whole bunch of BS and then want to go to bed with him. I mean how can anyone be that cocky?"

I took a step towards her and noticed the briefest quiver in her breath. "I mean is it too much to get to know someone on a personal level before sharing my body with them?" she asked as she took a small step back. "I guess it is."

"What are you doing?" she asked as I took another step towards her, and she took another small step back.

"Trying to understand why you let these useless guys get under your skin." I said in a low voice taking another step towards her.

"As if you really care." she said flippantly moving back slightly again.

After another step forward I said, "How do you know I don't care?"

Carrie took another step back to find her back pinned against the small kitchen island/bar. She looked back as if to confirm she had backed into something before looking back at me with wide eyes. "Ronnie, I don't know what kind of game you're trying to play, but I'm not in the mood for it." she said.

I moved to within a couple of feet of her. Not wanting to anything to feel forced or non-consensual I left her plenty of room to move away from me if she wanted to. "I think you know exactly what's going on and in spite of your protests I think you want it to happen." I said in a low voice. At the same time, I let my fingers brush against the back of her hand that was gripping the edge of the counter. I felt a quiver move through both of our bodies at the brief contact.

"Ronnie I...I..." she said seemingly unable to articulate her thoughts but giving me a look of arousal and affection.

I leaned closer our faces less than a foot apart. "What is it?" I said in a near whisper. "Tell me what you want." When she still didn't say anything, my eyes moved back to the front of her shirt where her nipples were making a clear impression through the thin cotton t-shirt. "What's the matter Carrie?" I asked mischievously. "Are you cold?" I knew she wasn't cold, but far from it. Pink was starting to rise in her cheeks again and she was breathing in an almost panting like fashion.

I gave her a cheeky grin before again saying, "Tell me what you want."

That was all it took to make her lose the little control she had left. "I want you, dumbass." she said in a panting voice before reaching up and grabbing my tie and pulling me down and crashing her lips into mine. I needed no encouragement to return the kiss and soon we were making out like a couple of horny teens. My arms soon laced around her hips, and I picked her up and set her down on the counter she had backed into. Once seated on the counter her legs wrapped around me as we continued to kiss fiercely. Finally, we had no choice but to break for air.

We let go of each other and I stepped back and looked at her. She looked a bit of a mess with her light brown hair a bit tussled from cleaning and our make out session and she was biting her lower lip in an odd looking but endearing smile. Her long tan legs were hanging off the counter still spread from where they had seconds ago been wrapped around me. The whole look was totally arousing but also oddly cute and endearing at the same time.

The endearing look on her face was soon replaced with the exasperated look she had been giving me all night and I was worried that I had overstepped a boundary. "I can't believe it." she said.

I stepped back giving her her space. "Can't believe what?" I said slipping my hands into my pockets and trying to hide my disappointment.

"I can't believe I've been letting Jamie hook me up with all these assholes when the man I've wanted was clearly ready and willing the whole damn time." she said.

"How long is 'the whole damn time'?" I asked.

"Basically, since you let me move in." she said tentatively. "What about you? You've clearly got some pent-up passion too." she said giving me a cute grin.

"Probably about the same." I said.

"So, we've been sitting here beating around the bush for over a year now?" Carrie said looking dumbfounded.

"That's what it looks like." I said grinning at her.

"Are we that fucking stupid?" she asked.

"You're not stupid. I am." I told her. "I should have said something a long time ago. I should have said it broke my heart each time you came home miserable from one of Jamie's blind date hookups."

"Why didn't you?" she asked softly.

"Because I never thought you would feel the same and it would ruin what we had." I said.

"You're right you are stupid." she said to me. "I knew I felt something for you when you didn't hesitate to let me move in when Jenn basically kicked me to the curb when she moved out of where we were living, and I couldn't afford it on my own."

"Why didn't you say something then?" I asked.

"Because it just didn't feel right." she said. It's hard to explain. Part of it is like you said, not wanting to ruin what we had. Not to mention I'm clearly not in the league of the girls you date."

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

"Oh, come on." she said. "Some of those girls you've dated could be models."

"And they were all airheads or narcissists, waste of space." I said. "None of them hold a candle to you."

She scoffed before saying, "Oh please, now you're just toying with me."

"No, I'm not." I said softly looking her straight in the eye. "There's a reason those girls are my exes. I hate to sound like this, but a lot of those girls were airheads who knew nothing about nothing. You try talking to them about anything but reality TV or fashion and they were lost. And the ones who weren't airheads were narcissists who thought I should kiss the ground they walked on just because they were hot. That's why none of them lasted much longer than the men Jamie found for you."

I continued, "You on the other hand are naturally beautiful both inside and out. And you have a brain in your skull and know how to use it."

Carrie hopped down from the counter where I had sat her and walked up to within a foot of me. She looked me straight in the eye with her caramel-colored eyes. "Ronnie." she said softly.

"Yes." I said trying to ignore the hitch in my throat and the butterflies in my stomach.

"Kiss me again." she said softly in a voice I couldn't have refused even if I wanted to. I wrapped my arms around her, and she followed suit, and we shared several much more tender kisses than we did the first time. Once again though we were forced to break for air.

"Can we agree we've both been stupid?" she asked as we unwrapped ourselves from each other.

"Like I said you're not stupid." I told her.

"Well, whatever you want to call it can we agree we've been going about this wrong and need to start over?"

"That I will agree with." I said as I leaned down and stole another kiss." As we kissed a few more times my hand found its way up the front of her shirt and found her still hard nipple poking through the thin cotton t-shirt. As we shared another kiss, I couldn't help but give it a playful pinch.

"Ohh!" she squealed jumping back slightly. "You little shit!" she squealed.

"Don't act like you didn't like that." I said before getting close again and this time letting my hands slip under her long t-shirt. She quivered as my hands hit the bare skin of her stomach and slowly moved up her body. Finding the other nipple, I gave it a couple of brushes with my thumb before giving it a pinch. She squealed again but this time it was more of a squeal of pleasure rather than of surprise.

"You sure you don't like that?" I said.

"Don't be a fucking tease!" she said panting. "And get this damn thing off of me." She then raised her arms up and I helped her pull the t-shirt over her head. My mouth dropped at the sight of the bare breasts I had often fantasized about. At the risk of sounding cliche they were firm and round and big without being comically big with nice round areolas and perfect erect nipples. In other words, they were perfect.

"Oh shit!" I moaned before I lost control of myself and started fondling then kissing and playfully nibbling on them. She melted into my touch and let me have my fun for a few minutes.

After a few minutes though she pulled me off of her and gave me a firm look and said, "Ok you've had your fun with these." grabbing her breasts. "Now it's my turn to see more." She then reached up grabbing my tie knot and pulling it loose from around my neck and throwing it to the side. She then started unbuttoning the buttons as I untucked my shirt and helped her finish unbuttoning it. Once my shirt was open, she gently pushed it off of my shoulders and I dropped my arms and let it slink off of me. I still had my wifebeater on, but this still gave her a clear view of my upper body and the wide-eyed look on her face told me she liked what she saw.

"Fuck you are sexy." she gasped before forcing her hands under the lower hem of my wifebeater and forcing it over my head where I quickly tossed it to the side. If I had been worked up before it was greatly increasing feeling her soft, slender hands run up by body. I was quickly getting so aroused to where I couldn't control it.

"Shit I can't take it anymore!" I said as her fingers started roaming around the waistband of my pants. Before she could react I bent down and wrapped my hands around her waist and picked her up throwing her over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes. "I'm taking you to bed now." I said as she squealed and giggled as I carried her into my bedroom.

In the bedroom I deposited her on the bed as gently as I could and saw her gazing up at me with an amused, aroused and surprised look all at the same time. "Wow baby, I had no idea you were so passionate. You're almost like an animal, and it's making me so hot!"

I leaned down and kissed her chin and lower lips a few times before saying, "You have no idea, but you're about to learn." After a few more kisses she reached for my belt and quickly unbuckled it before opening the flies on my pants. The flies were easily parted by the raging hardon I had straining the front of my bikini briefs.

"Holy shit!" she gasped seeing my erection that now felt squeezed into my skimpy undies. I quickly backed off and shed both my pants and skimpy undies momentarily basking in the relief of freeing my erection. Her eyes never left my groin area as I finished stripping.

I leaned down and grabbed the waistband of the nylon running shorts she had on, and she arched her hips allowing me to remove them. I slowly pulled them off enjoying the view of her long sexy legs before tossing them to the side leaving her in nothing but her beautiful white panties. I quickly zoned in on the gusset that was literally dripping wet.

"Wow." I said as I leaned over her and started to finger her through the panties. "Who's a bad girl then getting her panties all wet?!"

She gasped as I fingered her before saying, "Shut up! Enough foreplay, I want you inside me now."

I gently pulled her panties down as I said, "Ok but remember you asked for it." As I entered her and felt her tight pussy around my cock my, as she called it, animal like passion kicked back in and I was soon pounding in and out as hard as I could. Surprisingly she was just as into it as I was. A brief thought flashed through my mind about being too rough, but it didn't seem to bother her as she threw her head back in pleasure.

Soon I felt her pussy begin to tighten around my cock and I knew she was close. Normally I would tease a girl a bit here and slow up a bit or even pull out if I really wanted to tease, but this time decided to keep it going and soon she was letting out the sexiest moan/cry/scream I had ever heard as she gripped the sheets for dear life. I pulled out as she calmed down from her orgasm noticing my dick was dripping wet with her essence.

Still panting from the intense orgasm, she looked up at me with that lower lip biting grin she had given me earlier before saying, "My god you are an absolute animal! I love it." Then eying my still rock-hard erection and before I could react, she quickly pushed me over onto my back before wrapping her hands around my cock. After a couple of strokes to get it throbbing, she eyed the head and begin licking it with the tip of her tongue. After all the teasing and foreplay and sex itself over the last couple of hours I'm not sure how I didn't give her a cum facial right then and there.

After teasing the tip of my cock with her tongue she quickly took it in her mouth and began to suck. Again, it took all my self-control not to lose it right then and there, but I managed to keep it under control and bask in the enjoyment of one of the best blowjobs I had ever been given. In between the sucking she continued to tease the tip with her tongue.

After a few minutes of this I felt my cock start to throb almost uncontrollably and I knew that the hours of pent-up arousal wouldn't be kept at bay much longer no matter how much I tried. "Carrie, I can't hold it much longer. I...I..." I said weakly as she continued to suck me. Before I could even try to finish the sentence, I felt the exponential buildup of pressure and a split second later the explosion. I reflexively bucked my hips and put my hands on the back of her head as my cock exploded sending what had to be a massive load of cum down her throat. She sucked and sucked and sucked as my cock blew like a water cannon only stopping to swallow. The constant sucking as I continued to blow created an almost painful yet still pleasant sensation in my cock giving me almost like a second orgasm.

Once she finished draining my balls, she slid her mouth off of my cock giving me a sly grin. I was still panting from the massive orgasm she had just given me. "Damn." I said panting as she laid down beside me snuggling up to me. Neither one of us seemed to have the need to say anything after that as I pulled the covers over us knowing that sleep would quickly be overtaking us. I knew we would have to have some conversations in the days to come about what had happened and where it would go from here, but at that moment I was content to bask in the enjoyment of what we had just shared.