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The narrow twin bed creaked softly beneath us as I settled deeper into Xavier's lap, my thighs draped over his hips with purpose. The thin fabric of my boxers felt like the only barrier between the heat radiating from my body and the heavy, throbbing length I had just freed from him.
The room seemed even smaller now, with faded movie posters on the walls serving as silent witnesses to a moment that would have made my teenage self blush intensely. The distant sounds of the house settling for the night, my parents' low voices drifting from downstairs, and Levi's door clicking shut across the hall...only heightened the thrill coursing through me.
I started to stroke Xavier's impressive cock with a slow, teasing motion, each deliberate pull from base to tip making it jump in my hand. The velvety skin slid easily under my palm, a bead of precum forming at the slit and smearing across my thumb.
