My new roommate

chapter 9

Boy they sure could eat. I saw them devour chicken, mashed potatoes, rolls, macaroni and cheese. They must have made pounds of food. They made enough food for at least twenty people, maybe even more. We had our after dinner drinks and ate dessert after dessert. It was really fun. We finally said our goodbyes and went back to my apartment.

I saw that his belly was straining his shirt. I couldn't help but rub it. He moaned. I saw he was kind of excited. I placed my hand over his crotch and rubbed slightly. He moaned again. I jumped out of my clothes in record speed. I'd be lying if I said I didn't love having sex. "I can't," he said as I tried to undress him as I had before.

"Please, you know how into you I am. Your body is nothing to be ashamed of."

"I ate so much at dinner. I know I shouldn't have eaten that much, but I just--I'm going to look fat and disgusting." It was too late. I was already unbuttoning his shirt. "Please no," he protested.

"You're so hot."

"No. I'm not." He was so embarrassed, but I just had to show him how serious I was.

"Yes." I kissed his chest, slightly biting one of his nipples. I could hear his breathing. I began to lick his gut, one hand playfully grabbing it. He pushed me off a bit forcefully. I think my ego was more hurt than I was.

"No." He got up and pulled his shirt back on. "I can't do this."

"But why?" I asked, upset. He looked at me, his face scrunched up and slightly angry. I didn't even do anything. I couldn't believe this. "You can top if you want," I suggested.

"I know you secretly hate my body," he spat. "I don't know what you want, but you're just using me." He thought I was a gold digger. That was hilarious in and of itself. I was hurt more than anything.

"I hate you." I walked up to him, felling big until I was next to him. He was huge. As angry as I was, I still managed to get an erection. He knew it because I was naked. I went to grab my underwear. "You can just leave," I said as I got one leg through my underwear. He pulled me close to him.

"I guess you do like me," he said before he kissed me. I pushed him off of me.

"I do," I said. "But for some reason you don't get that and, honestly, as much as I really like you, I can't take another shitty relationship right now." He pulled off his shirt. "I was single two years before Alex, and I can be single again." He unbuttoned his pants and I could fully see his gut and ass. Damn, that ass had me losing my train of thought. I loved all of his excess adipose.

"I'm sorry," he said. I gave a half smirk and he pulled me over to the bed. We had sex for what seemed like hours. I loved it, and as premature as it probably was, I was starting to love him too. We finally finished. We rested on my bed, exhausted and sweaty. "God that was hot," he panted.

"Yeah, it was" I replied.

"I'm glad we met," he said seriously. He turned towards me and gave me a soft kiss on my forehead.

"I am too." I really was. Cara had done exactly what I asked her to. She gave me something strong and fruity. I had to go back and thank her one of these days.

Everything was perfect and I wouldn't have it any other way. Alex had gone. I felt a bit bad, but I couldn't do anything. He was probably going back home.

"So about what you told me the night we met," Max started. "If I did put on a few more pounds, you'd really like that?" I was getting hard again. I couldn't believe what my life had become. "Do you think you could fix me something to eat? All that exercise worked off dinner."

I was in the kitchen before he could even say anything more.

The End!