Meet My Roommate Pt. 04

Author's Note: Hi everyone, thank you for all the support as usual. I really loved these characters personally. Mateo and Will have been a journey for me, however it's not down. I'd like to give special thanks to SissyBoy1Warszawa, i really appreciate your comments. These last two chapters have been about showing more of Will's life, friends, work, family. Especially since the end of this chapter and the entire next chapter is dedicated to sex. I love this series with all my heart, so I decided that I would give Will my name, lol you'll see. This is the eve of the finale, the final part will be coming soon. Sorry if this took awhile to the last two weeks have been hectic.

Chapter 4: Meet My Parents

I shrieked as Mateo bottomed out for the last time pumping me full of his warm cum, for a second I forgot that I was born male. I almost yelled at him for cumming inside me, and I laughed to myself. I ran my arms along his naked body feeling his muscles tense as he still cums. When he is done he doesnt pull out he continues to thrust just as fast as before and like an outlet meeting a fork an explosion of pleasure surges through my body. I moan in ecstasy as my own pleasure erupts and my shrinking member leaks its own discharge.

It's been almost two months since Sarah had visited. Mateo and I have steadily been dating, I think it's been going well for the most part. There are a couple things I have learned, firstly I came out as trans officially at college and to Mateo. Secondly I found out that Mateo knew already, since we first met. He said he could tell, and he liked me since the first night. Which i probably should've guessed, and lastly i had found out that Mateo has been switching my milk with soy milk and dissolving some estradiol tablets into them. I was actually floored when he told me that, i didn't know how to feel for awhile. We actually had an argument about it, he said he knew I would want to transition either way.

Eventually we talked it through and made up, and shortly after that I started Hrt. I have been on it for about a month and three weeks. When I got my prescription the doctor noticed I already had budding breast, I told them a friend was giving me some pills. Which of course they yelled at me for but understood why, but told me i couldn't do that anymore.

Not much has changed. I still have my wavy blonde hair, except it's grown about halfway down my back. I also have very small A cup breasts, which are very sore and tender. Of course my gray eyes are the same, and my body has actually taken a little more of a feminine shape. I also found if i wore girl clothes it just helps my figure or hides my slightly broad shoulders. Just simple things, learning make up has been interesting to say the least. I'm also thinking about getting my ears pierced.

But that leads me to where I am now, in bed with Mateo bent over giving him head. I could feel him pulsing inside my mouth as I gagged slowly on his cock. Somehow I had learned quickly to take to Mateo's roughness in blowjobs, but also I would purposefully make it agonizingly slow for him. That is one of those times, I swallowed his entire length slowly. Mateo's body tensed and I felt his warm semen drip into my throat. Weirdly I loved the taste, it was thick and salty. The texture always seems weird at first but it feels great, ultimately the scent is what gets me. I don't know when it happened but I've become obsessed with Mateo's scent. He always smells like a mix between the sea, cinnamon and fire wood. Occasionally the beautiful scent of paint added into that, as well as eraser shavings.

I slowly raised myself off of Mateos cock, making sure to keep every bit of cum in my mouth. I've learned I like to show him, hey these are your kids I'm swallowing. I don't know, don't shame me either. Your girl is just a little freaky. But Mateo and I still haven't had sex, he said he was planning something.

" I love you." Mateo whispered and kissed me softly. I smiled stupidly at him, I wanted to stay here all day with him. But I had to work unfortunately, speaking of what time is it? I had gotten ready but Mateo pulled me into giving him a blowjob so. I checked my phone and saw that it was two-thirty.

" Fuck I'm going to be late." I said. I quickly kissed Mateo roughly, forcing him back onto the bed. " I love you too."

After that I ran to the door and slipped on my shoes, I almost had to grab my purse off the counter. I quickly ran out the door and got into my Buick Verano and drove to work. I had my hair dutch braided, I wore simple black jeggings and a barista shirt with an apron. Yes, I work as a barista, sue me. I quickly made it into the coffee shop, for reasons I wont say where. The first person I ran into was Anna, she had dark brown hair, caramel skin and beautiful amber eyes. They weren't quite the same as Mateo's, her eyes shined differently. Mateo's eyes burned with passion and comedy, Anna's burned with calculating precision.

" Hey Liz." Anna sighed. She made a kill me now gesture, then smiled. I waved simply as I clocked in. There were two other girls on shift, Bridgette. She had pale skin and fiery red hair, but her eyes were green and almost looked drunken. Then there was the manager for our shift Myra. Myra had told me that her mother was Greek and her dad was American, and that her mother had moved here to live with her dad. She had light brown hair that came down to her shoulders, she wasn't completely tan but she wasn't pale either she was somewhere in between.

" Hey Liz, you're on the window today okay." Myra said. I sighed as i made my way to the window, I hated it. I'm antisocial so anything to do with order taking, or speaking to more than a handful of people a day i'm good.

I slowly made my way to my spot, the hours passed slowly. Eventually came closing time where the girls and I had started to clean everything. Eventually we finished, but i had to go to the bathroom. I told them right before we were going to head out, but Anna spoke.

" I'm coming with you girl, let's go. " Anna grabbed my arm, forcing me towards the bathroom with her. I laughed as she was talking nonsense. Once we had gotten into the bathroom I had entered a stall and sat down, Anna kept on talking. She was talking about her boyfriend and how he was being dumb, apparently he had kissed her twin sister. I see both sides, but seriously that's a pretty bad thing to do. She said he just thought that Anna had changed, and when he kissed her sister his sister had slapped him.

" Dammit, I forgot my purse. Do you have a tampon?" Anna yelled. I froze, i got this job after i had started to transition, i didn't think i had passed that well. I didn't know what to say. I was almost speechless, but somehow I managed to get my voice to work.

" Uh, can I tell you something?" I spoke softly, Anna seemed to be surprised.

" Uh, yeah. Girl don't tell me you haven't gotten your period yet?" Anna exclaimed, I almost laughed.

" Uh no I haven't gotten mine, but that's because I'm a trans girl." I almost whispered the ending. Silence fell in the bathroom, I was worried what Anna was going to think. I heard the stall door open, and I hurried to pull up my pants. I opened the door carefully, and i seen Anna staring at me. I moved slowly to the sink to start washing my hands.

" Seriously?" Anna questioned me.

" Uh, yeah." I stammered.

" How long?" Anna asked. I was confused, how long? Like hormones, had i known, or?

" What do you mean?" I asked.

" Well, you look like this." Anna gestured with her hands.

I was utterly confused, did I look bad? I didn't think so myself, but guessing her reaction she hadn't expected me to say that. She glued her eyes to me, examining my body top to bottom as if looking for a flaw.

" I still don't get what you mean?" I questioned.

" Girl, I don't know if this is rude, but you can't even tell." I felt a little bit of shock come to me, for two reasons. I was grateful that I passed, but I felt bad about the way she said it. Like all trans girls, or even just girls should look all the same. I think we all know that's a little wrong to say, I guess, but i found myself giggling at her comment.

" Well thank you, I've had it easier than other trans girls. But I still think that's a bit rude to say." I made a gesture with my fingers, just a little I gestured. Anna laughed but then smacked my ass, I squealed.

" Well either way, you're still a girl to me. I just can't believe you were you know, how long have you been. I don't know how to say it properly, and I'd rather not be mean." Anna looked at me, surprisingly serious.

" Well I've known for just about my whole life, I just heavily repressed it. I started hormones officially and legally about two months ago, about a month before that i had some estrogen tablets." I finished telling Anna about everything, Mateo, the clothes, my dyslexia and adhd. Then after our bathroom talk we had left the store finally closing. It was around eight thirty, i got back to the dorm at around eight forty-five. I climbed to the third floor Mateo and I lived on the last dorm all the way to the left. I had opened the door and made my way inside. Mateo was cooking something, or trying to, but it smelled like he was failing.

" Hey babe." I called out. Mateo turned to me, giving me his signature devilish grin.

" Hey princess, how was work?" Mateo grinned. I walked over and kissed him, his tongue invaded my mouth. Once we broke our kiss, I went and changed. I was now adorned in a pink crop top, and black ripped jeans. I went to rejoin Mateo in the kitchen but I heard a knock on the door. I looked at Mateo questionably.

" Were you expecting someone?" I asked him, he shook his head no. I walked to the door and opened it slowly, when I did I almost fainted. Standing in front of me was my mom and dad.

I was completely at a loss of words, they eyed me up and down. For a second they looked mortified. I backed up slowly, and moved away from the door. They stood there staring at me, before I could say anything Mateo moved towards.

" Babe what's wrong, who's at the door?" Mateo sounded worried, he hurried over and when he was by my side he looked at my parents. " Liz, who are they?" Mateo asked.

I almost punched Mateo, but I restrained myself. My mom looked at me when she heard my new name. My dad looked almost sick, and my mom took a step forward. I had to force myself to speak, though it felt like trying to find water in the desert.

" Mateo, uh. This is my mom and dad." I barely spoke the sentence but Mateo heard me, he could have fainted by the way his demeanor changed and how scared he looked. Mateo fumbled and wiped his hands on a rag.

" Uh hi, im Mateo her boyfriend." Mateo said this with a mix of confidence, and confusion. He looked at me for confirmation while he held out his hands for my parents. My mom gazed at me one last time before she extended her hand to Mateo. When they're hands shaked i felt my life collapsing, I felt like I was going to puke. My mom was five foot five with the same blonde hair as me, long and wavy. She had ice blue eyes, when she looked at you you felt compelled to look away. She wore a simple long sleeve green shirt and blue jeans, she also had runic tattoos along her wrist and arms. Not many but enough to be noticeable. My dad was different, he stood about five foot ten. I think Mateo was a little bigger than him, but my dad wasn't a slouch. He had crew cut brown hair with dark green eyes, his arms were at least the size of half my body, and he was built like an ox.

My father had worked in machine shops his whole life, he was a christian. Compared to my mom who was polytheistic, I had no idea how they made it work. Mateo extended his hand to my father, my father gave me an almost sickly look. However he took Mateo's hand and shook it firmly, it almost looked like they were gauging each other's strength.

" Uh, sorry, but can you explain?" My mom gestured towards me, and then to Mateo. I gestured them to the kitchen table. Hesitantly my parents took a seat, Mateo and i sat across from them.

" Well, Mother, Father, I am dating Mateo, and um, I'm a girl." I could barely let out the sentence, my dad let out a sigh but my mom just watched me.

" How could you say something like that?" My dad asked, he had his teeth gritted. I felt like I was getting scolded for being myself, so I shrunk into my chair. I wanted to cry, Mateo grabbed my hand. My mother actually smacked my dad in the chest.

" Will is still our child regardless of how they decide to live, besides you should have seen this coming." My mother started.

" By God's grace I thought this wouldn't come, it was just a phase, plus i cant have a." My dad spoke loudly but got cut off by my mom.

" What?!" My mom exclaimed. " A faggot?, Trans? What is wrong with our child beside's shes chosen to be happy? You knew this would come, I told you that." My mom looked at my father fiercely, I was confused. What were they talking about?

" Wait, what do you mean?" I finally stood firm, if at least one of my parents were by my side I could do that. My father stayed silent and looked at my mother, my mother was the one who met my eyes. She looked at me intently, and spoke softly.

" Will." She began. I hated that name.

" Wait please, do not use that name. I can't stand it everytime i hear it, it makes my ears bleed. I go by Elizabeth, or Liz, or whatever. I will obviously keep my last name, but if you want mom you can choose the middle name." I finished breathless, I stared at the marble countertop. I could hear my dad cracking his knuckles, Mateo's grip on my hand tightened, but my mother stayed silent. My mom reached over the table, and extended her hand to me. I looked up enough to see her hand, it was trembling but she still held it out.

I slowly stretched out my hand, and my mother grabbed it. She pulled me closer to her, she sighed heavily. I glanced at Mateo who was focused on my dad, they seem to be having a sort of staring contest.

" Well then daughter, you should be known as Elizabeth Solveig Thompson-Lund." My mother spoke in a heavy northern accent. My dad didn't know what to think of this, I also didn't know how to feel about my new middle name but I thought it was okay.

" Alright thank you mom, now tell me what you guys are talking about." For the first time I looked at both of my parents. My dads green eyes rolled over like clouds, while my mom's raised like a wave.

" Liz, so when you were three you had always been more attracted to girl stuff. Dolls, dresses, nightgowns, you also would want to grow your hair out. It lasted until you were five, you persisted to tell us you were a girl." My mom gave me a mournful look, then she looked over at my father. She looked at him like she resented something that he did.

" What happened!?" I demanded looking at my dad. Most of my life I felt lost and like something was missing, I think this was it. I could feel my blood boiling, my eyes were stained with the start of tears.

" I set you straight is what happened. I told you the truth, you're a guy, you'd grow to be a man. You shouldn't like the things you do because that would make you a sissy." My father spoke sternly, I could barely breathe now. Somewhere in my mind the memory tried to come to the surface, but I just couldn't pull it from the Aether. Mateo's grip on my hand and the arm of his chair tightened a lot, he was about to blow up. I could feel the rage rolling off like heat in the desert.

Mateo went to speak but I squeezed his hand. I loved him, and I loved that he would stick up for me, and that he was there to support me. But this is something I have to deal with, he let his grip loosen and slouched back into his chair. I looked at my father sternly, I let my gray eyes meet his green eyes. He didn't look away, but neither did i.

" Father, you're telling me you forced me to be the way that you wanted?" I asked. He shrugged slightly.

" After our conversation you were fine, you stopped everything." My father offered.

" Fine isn't the word I would use." My mother almost laughed, my father gave her a grim look.

" Why mom?" I asked, I needed to know what exactly happened after. It makes sense why I felt repulsion for my identity. I had internalized the feelings that my father had about me.

" You became withdrawn, you started just watching t. v. being invested in shows, and movies. You didn't talk to anyone really, except for Sarah." My mom spoke softly, even my dad looked sad. I couldn't help but let a tear or two fall from my eyes. I quickly wiped them away, i let go of Mateo's hand and got up from my seat.

" Alright, thanks for telling me. I know this is hard for you guys, mainly dad. However Dad, I'm still your kid, I'm your daughter. If you want to still be in my life i would be grateful, but i won't make someone who hates what i am, or who i am stay. Mom, thank you for being supportive, you guys can stay in my room tonight if you're staying. I'll sleep with Mateo." I looked at both of my parents to see their reaction. My father didn't say anything, my mother just nodded.

I walked away and locked myself in the bathroom. I knew Mateo would be worried but I just wanted to soak in a hot shower. I discarded my clothes quickly, i gazed at myself in the mirror. Now perched on my small chest, paired with my slightly broad slender shoulders was a pair of small A cup boobs. I touched them gingerly because they were sore and sensitive. My swollen pink nipples were poofy, and pointed to the left and the right.

I examined the rest of my body, pale white. I had gained small curves around my hips, but most of the fat had started to go to my butt and thighs. I looked pretty feminine, I was still insecure about some things, but I knew that I was still at the beginning of my journey. I slowly sank myself into a bath, and I started crying softly. The rest of the night was uneventful, I bathed, then I found myself in Mateo's white and black covers for the night. Mateo wasn't in the room when I got there, it was a while before he showed up. When he got into the room he lit a joint. He was smoking viciously, so I waited for him to return to me.

Eventually Mateo finished letting out a sigh and putting the joint in the ashtray. He came over on the right side of the bed and climbed in. I could feel his body heat enveloping my freezing body. I was jittery with anxiety, and the fact I wasn't wearing any clothes didn't help. Mateo wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me close. Even though he wasn't hard, I could feel his thick member pressing into me, I was happy to feel it though. Before tonight it's been the best couple of months of my life, I finally felt alive. It was all because of Mateo, I'm glad I met him. Luckily Mateo knew I didn't want to talk, he knew I just needed time. I appreciated that. So I drifted off to sleep with Mateo's arm wrapped around me, feeling his member, body heat, and warm breath all pressing into my body.

When I woke up I was alone, I had almost walked out the door naked before I remembered that my parents might still be here. I wonder where Mateo went? Normally he would tell me, or send me a text so i knew. He didn't leave me anything. I quickly got dressed. I wore a pair of leggings with zodiac signs plastered across them, one of Mateo's music shirts. I don't know the artist, but I want his smell.

I walked out into the hallway, I could smell food cooking. Was Mateo burning something again? Once I made my way to the kitchen I saw my mother cooking, and my dad was sitting at the table with a coffee and a newspaper. This felt too familiar, this is how every Saturday morning went. My mom was cooking bacon, she had also made eggs and sausage. I didn't eat lunch or dinner yesterday so I was starving. I walked next to my mom, she had a small plate of bacon already started so I tried to grab one. Until she smacked my hand with a spatula.

"Ow?!" I complained while holding my hand.

" Hey baby." My mother hugged me and kissed my head. " Wait until everything is done." She told me and returned to cooking.

It felt weird to have them here, I was so used to just Mateo and i. I sighed and went to the fridge, I grabbed the milk but then I noticed a Starbucks cup. There was a note attached to it from Mateo. Be back soon, Love you. I smiled a little, Mateo remembered the refresher i liked. I quickly took the cup and went to the table. I decided to sit next to my dad, dangerous? I know, but he just folded up the newspaper and looked at me.

" Hey." He paused for a second. I don't know what happened after I left them last night. " How are you doing, girl?" My dad leaned over and hugged me, that could have been enough to make me cry. But I melted into his hug, hugging him back.

" I'm good, just starving." I exaggerated my words and looked at my mom, she just smiled before serving me a plate. Something I didn't realize, she made hash browns too. I don't know where she got the food, it couldn't have been my fridge. There definitely wasn't bacon, eggs, sausage, or hash browns in there.

" Where did you get the food?" I asked my mom.

" Mateo went shopping, he said he'd be back. He also asked if after you ate to tell you to get ready." My mom said looking at me, she smiled and shook her head back and forth. Get ready for what? I couldn't even begin to imagine what Mateo was thinking, he was odd sometimes. Maybe he wanted to go to a museum? I hate them but Mateo loves to look at the art for inspiration.

" Where did he go?" I asked my mom, I could see my dad glance at her. My mom just smiled and looked at me.

" I was told it was a surprise so, dress decently fashionable." She looked excited. I didn't want to ask anymore questions, so I just started eating. When I was done I grabbed my makeup, and picked out an outfit. Then I headed to the bathroom, I could hear my parents talking but I didn't care to listen. If they were going to argue I don't want to know what's being said. I feel like somehow I could split them up with who I am, my identity could get in the way. Or I'm just being stupidly emotional.

I chose simple ripped jeans, these were more a green color. Then I paired it with a black fleece knitted long sleeve top, it was a little baggy but casual. Next I did my makeup, powder foundation, just a tad of concealer, blush, highlighter around my cheekbones, mascara and lip stain. I chose a neutral pink color, but it helped made my lips more vibrant. I looked into the mirror and I was proud, I thought I looked good. Plus I feel like this is pretty neutral for whatever we're doing. Just a nice outfit, I decided to wear a pair of beige High Top Vans with it too. I also grabbed a brown side purse to go with it.

I decided to leave my hair down, but just in case it was windy I had a scrunchie. But my mom didn't like that, she had me sit on a chair and she braided my hair. I tried to protest but my mom didn't care, she braided my hair into two separate pieces. It looked similar to French or Dutch braids, except the sides were more interwoven with each other. When she was done I was using my phone as a mirror looking at myself. I guess I look good but still, then there was a knock on the door.

I got up to answer it and was surprised to find Mateo standing with a bouquet of flowers. He had on a red flannel with a black shirt, and he wore black joggers. He looked pretty handsome.

" Elizabeth Solveig Thomson-Lund, will you go on our first date with me." Mateo was smiling wickedly. I couldn't help but smile back, he looked so stupid.

" Of course I will, idiot." I said while shaking my head. My heart filled with warmth, Mateo surged forward and took me in one arm, hugging me. My entire body melted when I felt his lips graze mine, agonizingly teasing me before gently kissing me.

Mateo led us both inside. My mom was smiling at us, but my dad just stayed glued to the newspaper. He had a small smile but he looked sad too, it made me feel kind of bad.

" You two look great!" My mom exclaimed.

My mom convinced Mateo to let her take a picture of us, even though I tried to complain. Mateo got along too well with my mom, it kind of scared me. Finally Mateo led me out of our dorm dragging me to his car. It was a challenger, he worked hard to get it. I don't know much about cars though, my dad liked cars so much it pushed me away from them. He was severely disappointed to not have a "son" who liked the things he did. Mateo opened the passenger door for me, after he got in he let me connect for music. Which let me tell you never happens, he is the only one who would be allowed to play music.

" So where are we going?" I asked Mateo. He smiled at me, if I could imagine the devil in person. Sometimes I wonder if it'd be him, especially with the way he smiles.

" First we are going to the mall, second we are going out to eat, third I guess you'll just have to wait." Mateo drove off quickly, he held out his hand and I grabbed it.

Soon enough time passed and we were at the mall, I wasn't sure why we were here so.

" What are we doing here?" I asked him.

" We're going shopping for you, mainly." Mateo told me. I was confused but he told me he wanted me to get a dress for tonight, and some other stuff.

To make a long story short Mateo took me three very specific places. First was a dress shop. I couldn't read the name though. He told me I should get a red dress to match with him. I was confused, but he told me I would see later. So I ended up choosing a red dress with quarter sleeves which allowed my arms to breathe. It cinched my waist but flared beautifully outwards stopping about mid thigh level. Next I got a pair of black strappy heels, they were three inch heels. I don't know if this is just me, but I find it easy to walk in heels. Mateo was still taller than me though. Then while Mateo went to a different store, I went into Victoria's Secret, which scared me. I have never been in there, but i asked one of the cashiers for advice. She was really nice, I told her what I thought was going on, and wanted to get something more attractive to say the least. Lastly Mateo took me to a nail salon! I was so excited, I told him I've been wanting to try acrylics since I haven't ever gotten the chance too. I got coffin nails, they werent terribly long either, but I had them painted black and silver. Except when they painted them the black covered half the nail and was in a clean curve with the silver filling out the rest.

After about three hours and a lot of Mateo's money, we had returned to our dorm. Mateo took off to get ready, and i went to find my mom. I found my parents in my room watching t. v. and laying in my bed.

" Dad, out, out, out." I called, he looked confused. My mom told him it would be okay, and told him to go to the living room.

I collapsed on my bed with the bags in my hand, my mom seemed to pick up on my vibes.

" So a date?" My mom laughed.

" Our first date, actually." My mom seemed a little more surprised. She looked through the bags, leaving the victoria secret one alone. She said she didn't even want to know, she also complimented my dress and nails.

" You want help to get ready?" My mom asked me, and I nodded my head. I felt anxious suddenly, like I was going to puke.

My mom let me get dressed into my lingerie, and the dress. She just had to zip it up, then she had me sit down in a chair in front of my vanity mirror. It wasn't incredibly big, just a small one. She unbraided my hair, letting my blonde waves fall onto my shoulders. They looked fantastic, since being braided all day it gave my hair a kind of crimped look. She lightly brushed any knots, making sure my hair didn't lose its look. Also drowning me in hairspray, but lastly she touched up my makeup. I sighed looking at myself in the mirror. I looked even better than earlier, somehow everything looked beautiful.

" I'm proud of you." My mom spoke softly, i looked at my mom's reflection in my mirror. I met her blue eyes and smiled.

" Thank you for everything, supporting me, helping me, just everything. I love you." I almost cried, but my mom said I would ruin my makeup so I held back.

Once my mom and I made sure everything looked perfect I slipped on my heels. My mom hugged me tightly. I took a deep breath, and I examined my room. Wow, I haven't really been living here for a while. The walls were the same pale white as the rest of the dorm, my dresser had my t. v. on it. Next to the window was the small vanity I was talking about, there was a bookshelf. Which was practically empty, a closet, and a small lamp. My bed had a mix of stuff on it, but I could still see the yellow, white, and gray floral bedding I had bought. Compared to Mateo's room, it looked barely lived in, I had a feeling I wouldn't be spending much time here in the future anyway. My mom and I made our way to the living room, I could hear Mateo and my dad talking. I really hoped it wasn't bad, when we had walked into the living room Mateo's jaw fell, actually fell. He looked at me like I was a goddess, which made me blush.

He looked beautiful too, he was dressed in a long sleeve crimson red dress shirt with black slacks. My dad eyed me with a hint of surprise, he also looked at Mateo accusingly. I didn't speak but held out my arms, Mateo quickly got up. He swiftly picked me up, spinning me around laughing. I was yelling at him while I laughed, I told him I was in a dress.

We quickly left for our date, after my mom got more pictures of course. We arrived at a pretty fancy restaurant, I seriously don't know where Mateo got the money for this. Although the date was lovely, I'd rather make another long story short. Mateo and I had a couple of drinks, I had wine, he had bourbon. He also made me try the bourbon, it was nasty. For an appetizer we shared some freshly fried mozzarella sticks, then Mateo and I both had a steak. We also ordered some vegetables, and potatoes.

Once we made our way home I realized how quiet it was in the dorm, my parents were still there but it was pretty late. Mateo led me by the hand to his room, he quickly hugged me by the hips and brought me close to him. Our lips met, I could feel him invading my mouth. His breath made me moan slightly, and I couldn't help but be surprised. Mateo kept kissing me, I reached towards Mateos pants and I could feel his rock hard cock. He seemed bigger than usual. I was happy to feel his heat, and his body pressing against me.

Mateo started to unbutton his shirt, I quickly kicked off my heels and started working on his pants. Soon enough Mateo was only in his boxers, he had pushed me to the edge of the bed and quickly turned me around. Mateo sensually nibbled on my neck as he unzipped my dress, I felt his teeth digging into me. I didn't know if it hurt or felt good, a bit of both I guess. He slid off my dress, revealing my lacey black lingerie. I wore an A 36 bra, and a cheeky black pair of panties.

Mateo watched me for a couple of seconds, his amber eyes traveled across my body. He lightly traced his fingers around my chest, and then my underwear. I shivered from his touch. I let my gray examine his body as well, he looked good, well built. His dark hair had soft curls sticking out everywhere, falling across his forehead. His amber eyes glowed with passion, and of course his cock was throbbing.

As a surprise, Mateo actually threw me on the bed which caused me to yelp. He just laughed, he let his boxers fall. It revealed the purplish head of his cock, that looked like it was straining for release. He was close to ten inches, and still the same beautiful almost two inches in girth. I crawled back across the bed, and looked him in the eyes. Without touching his cock I slowly took it into my mouth. I let my spit dribble out onto it, slowly making my way down swirling my tongue along the veins. He throbbed inside my mouth, it wasn't long until i was taking his full length into my mouth. Mateo grabbed onto my hair pulling it into a ponytail, he used my hair as a grip as he started thrusting in and out of my mouth.

It felt overwhelming at first, I could taste and smell his musk, plus his precum was clogging my airway. I had to take careful breaths through my nose. Mateo held my head there until I started gagging, he let me go and I quickly gasped for air. He was smiling at me as usual, he made me turn around slowly. My body felt like it had just gone through a blender, but I complied. Not really thinking of the implications, not until I felt my panties pulled to the side. I turned my head to look back at Mateo but I felt his tongue caress my hole. I moaned loudly and quickly covered my mouth. Mateo continued to lap away at my orifice, swirling his tongue.

Soon enough Mateo made me roll over onto my back, he crawled onto the bed with me making me scoot back. My head was fuzzy, and i felt pleasure running through my body. Lind of like a pencil tracing through a stencil. A sudden pressure brought me back to reality, Mateo was leaning over me. I couldn't see it but one of Mateo's fingers knocked on my door, and he slowly pushed it inside of me. I had to cover my mouth again to prevent me from moaning again. It didn't help that while Mateo gently fingered me he started pinching and twisting one of my nipples.

Mateo quickly added a second finger. I threw my head back in pleasure, Mateo quickly came closer to my chest. He moved my bras to reveal my nipples. He took one of them gingerly into his mouth, while he fingered me with two fingers making a come hither motion. His other hand was on my other nipple slowly pinching, pulling, and twisting. I felt my body shudder, i felt a pressure build up inside of me, I thought I was about to pee. And just as quickly as it came, Mateo quickly stopped everything causing the sensation to stop.

I layed there breathlessly, I felt Mateo apply something cold and wet to my hole. He quickly slipped two fingers back in, and just kept them there. I was finally able to pull my head up, I could see Mateo stroking his cock. I was able to pull my head from the clouds enough to realize he was using lube. Where did he get that from? Before I knew it Mateo was starting to line up his cock to my entrance. My brain had finally caught up, Mateo wanted to fuck me. I wanted to stop him, to tell him not while my parents were here. But before I could I watched him slowly press his cock head through my entrance with one thrust.