Roommates Destined for More

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It's been a while since I uploaded. Hoping for shorter breaks in the future.

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It was a surprisingly clear Summer's day and Sebastian had a hard time containing his excitement as they drove with his mother and aunt Aaliyah to his new flat off-campus. While any lad would be happy with the adventures that lay ahead in Uni, Seb (as he preferred to be called) was more excited about the prospect of sharing a space with Amara again.

Amara was the only daughter of his neighbour Aaliya Jackson. They had moved into the flat opposite his when he was about 10 years old. His mom had taken an instant liking to their new neighbour on account of both of them being around the same age and single moms at that.

He soon found out that Amara was transgender as they spent more time together as families. It honestly wasn't a big issue for him as he was the typical sponge for information and topics on the internet. Acutely aware of the ever-growing number of people choosing to transition to another gender, especially within the black community in their country.

It was that ease and comfort with each other, and often long streaks of alone time with Amara in either house that had fostered a bond between them. Their mothers often had dinner outings and holidays together, leaving the teenagers to fend for themselves. And, in typical teenage fashion, they tended to "explore" together.

Now, up until this point, this had never led to anything physically happening between the two other than harmless flirty banter. At best, they treated each other like distant cousins than neighbours. Never truly acting on the mutual attraction for fear of what it might do to their friendship and family dynamics.

Their mothers had never seemingly noted the subtle attraction the two of them had for each other. So, when Sebastion had been accepted to the same university as Amara to study a Computer Science degree, their mothers had quickly pushed for them to be roommates.

"I'm worried about Amara Seb. She needs some company." His mom had said, as way to justify the decision. As if he needed any convincing.

Amara met them at the reception area of their apartment building. She was as beautiful as ever, sporting a blonde pixie cut that was hidden under her oversized grey hoodie and matching sweat pants. The blonde hairdo complimented her almost obsidian dark skin that she kept blemish-less with her skin routine. The laidback ensemble did little to hide the lean, yet voluptuous figure Amara had grown into.

He didn't notice how long he'd been staring until his mother elbowed him in the side with a light laugh and a, "Bags first mister!" instruction.

The young man had little time to be flustered before Amara hugged him from behind and exclaimed, "Hey loser!!". Firmly gripping his torso and laying her head on his back.

"Hey to you too, Lil' sis!" Seb shot back. He knew how much it annoyed Amara when he acted like he was somehow superior because of his height.

She feigned a disgusted look before laughing and passing him to hug their moms. "Hey Mrs Baptiste! Hey Mom!" she said cheerily. Seb left them to reconnect while he moved his bags.

The apartment was surprisingly spacious with an open plan lounge and kitchen set-up. There was a corridor that led to the two bedrooms and a bathroom they'd have to share. All his major furniture, including his prized gaming PC, had been dropped off before hand and surprisingly Amara had set everything up for him. He smiled at that while dropping off his suitcases.

"We'll leave you kids to it." Mrs Jackson said by way of goodbye when they'd done a circuit of their apartment.

"So soon?" Seb asked, leaning against the kitchen counter with hands folded.

"We've got things to do sir! Maybe we can start seeing what's out there now that you two are out of the nest!" Seb's mom chimed in, getting a giggle out of Mrs Jackson and Amara.

They were half-way out the door when Seb's mom turned back and whispered in a conspiratory tone, "By the way... no grandkids you two!"

"Mrs Baptise!!!" Amara exclaimed, shocked. Shooting a look at Seb with mouth agape and all he could do was laugh out loud. Seb's mom then jokingly did the "I'm watching you!" finger gesture at them with a sly grin and then closed the door behind her.

"Did she know?" he wondered to himself...

"Is it safe to sit here?" Seb jokingly asked once they were all alone as he plopped down on the two-seater couch in the lounge area.

"Safe?" Amara asked him with a confused look as she walked towards the couch. She'd taken off the hoodie top and now he couldn't even stop himself from staring. She'd grown into her womanly body in all the right ways.

He obviously knew she had some cosmetic procedures done, but it was honestly minimal and just helped to accentuate her already feminine hourglass figure. She wore no bra and he could easily see her nipples standing at attention under the black crop top she wore. Amara had to throw a pillow in his face before he snapped out of his haze. She giggled when he blushed and looked up at her.

"Well?! What do you mean by safe you little perv?" she asked with arms folded and an eyebrow notched. Seb chuckled, trying to diffuse the tension.

"Well, you've been complaining about being pent up and suffering from a huge case of blue balls ever since you moved here! I imagined your DNA must be all over the place. You'd swear your dating apps aren't working for you anymore" he said with a chuckle and tried to avoid having another look at her body now that she was sitting on the other side of the couch.

"Argh.." Amara sighed, accompanied by an eye roll.

"What a waste of fuckin' time those things are!!! Every guy says their open minded and keen for a hook up until it's time to act on it!"

"Really? I thought you and what's-his-name were hooking up on the regular. James or something?" Seb enquired, genuinely concerned. She flashed him her hazel eyes before shaking her head and standing up.

He thought he'd offended her by bringing him up and was about to apologise when she said, "I'm gonna need a drink if you're hellbent on bringing up my trauma's!!"

She quickly returned with a bottle of tequila and two glasses. Seb raised both eyebrows in genuine surprise then followed it with a smile. This is the type of debauchery and impulsiveness he liked about Amara.

"A drink for every question then?" He asked, referencing an old drinking game they used to play.

"'Glad you still know the drill." she replied while pouring them both a shot. They clinked glasses and their shots in one fluid swig. They both grimaced as they swallowed the golden liquid.

There was a pregnant silence between them as Amara just looked at him. Seb had to gesture with his hand for her to go-on before she poured herself another drink, took a swig and slammed the glass on the table.

"Well, yes, I had an arrangement with James. But it was too one-sided for my liking." she said dismissively.

Sebastian raised an eyebrow for more information. Amara pointed to the bottle, and he got the hint. He quickly did the ritual and followed it with the hand gesture as he grimaced once again.

Eventually she replied with a hushed tone, "Well, let's just say he liked giving and always avoided taking..."

She looked at him to see if she got her meaning. He smiled in acknowledgement and mouthed an "Oh!" without saying anything.

"I always assumed since you transitioned you like taking more than receiving." Seb blurted out unconsciously. He'd never admit it out loud, but he'd often fantasised about making her submit to him. That's why he'd always tease her by calling her little sis'.

"Have you never noticed the type of vids I shared with you in the past couple of weeks...?!" She trailed off while asking her question. Without encouragement she poured herself another drink and took a swig. Taking longer to get the drink down and blinking intentionally before looking at Seb for his answer.

He took a while to think about it and then smiled as he realised her meaning. He laughed lazily, pouring himself a drink as well. "It's always the girl topping!" he said as he handled the aftereffects of the hot liquid down his throat.

Amara sat crossed legged on the couch now. Staring blankly at her hands as if in deep thought. Seb knew that look. He'd seen it a lot when they were growing up and knew how long such lows would last for Amara. He broke the silence in the only way he knew would improve her mood,

"So you only agreed to stay with me because you needed a sex slave?!" He asked in a humorous tone. Not entirely sure how she'd handle it.

He jumped to refill his shot glass before she could answer. He got a pillow to the head despite that.

"You asshole!!" she exclaimed in shock before laughing with her hand over her mouth.

"Well?" He asked, nodding to the bottle by way of motivating her to answer.

She shook her head in mock reluctance, before pouring another shot. She sighed instead of grimacing this time. She always had the better tolerance of alcohol between the two of them.

"In all honesty Seb, your mom was right. I am a bit lonely here." She said half-heartedly with a sigh. Visibly trying to get the courage to continue.

"You've always made it easy to be myself around you. You never made it awkward and still managed to be yourself. The way you looked at me..." she quickly stole a glance. "... It made me feel like I was genuinely attractive! Not a just a curiosity to fulfil someone else's fantasy. I wasn't getting that anywhere else... And well, staying with you gives me a little hope at getting just a glimpse of that happy place."

Sebastion let the silence marinate for a bit. Amara turned to look at him, now worried.

"Still didn't answer my question idiot!" He eventually blurted out.

Amara burst out laughing. "Really?!" She managed to let out.

"Well?! Do you wanna fuck me or not?" He asked more directly now.

Amara stared at him. A mixture of amused and confused all at once, while managing to still look as sexy as ever. He'd always suspected Amara had a thing for him as much as he did for her. But they'd both never had the heart to say it out in the open. They'd only really been candid in their chats when he turned 18 started boasting about his newfound sexual adventurousness. Even inviting her to share vids of the type of content she watches to get off.

She let the silence permeate once more. Shifting uncomfortably on the couch before answering while not looking at him, "Well. Yeah..."

Seb waited for her to look at him before confidently smirking and pouring himself a drink. He made sure to keep eye contact as he took his drink.

"Well, you're gonna have to work on your confidence if you wanna act out some of those vids you send me!" Seb said matter-of-fact-ly. Eliciting a surprised look on Amara's face.

"And besides, by all rights I should be the one who gets to top you seeing as they always say bigger tops!" He added confidently. He poured a drink for the both of them and waited for her reaction to that statement. Seb waited with the glass close to his lips, daring her to deny it.

She finally managed to giggle and took the other glass in hand before blankly staring at him and chugging the contents down. She again didn't grimace and nodded for him to take his. He did.

"If you promise not to run, then I'm more than willing to find out who has the rights here... Boy!" She remarked with a snarky tone. She got up to stand in front of him now, hands on her hips. Daring him to stand by his words.

Seb couldn't help but admire her in that confident pose. Hips more accentuated in this pose and the unmistakable bulge in the front of her grey sweats. He gulped and composed himself. Wanting to draw this game of chicken out and see how far the nerdy girl he knew was willing to take this.

He stood up to flex some dominance with his height. Looking down on her to match her stare with a grin.

"You sure you wanna do this Amara? I mean I'll still let you fuck but I'd probably have to go first, and I'd hate to wear you out before you get a chance." He said with a sly grin.

She laughed lazily. Leaning her forehead against his chest before confidently staring up at him. She went from a smile to a serious stare. It definitely made Seb do a double take. Then she surprisingly grabbed at his crotch. Firm yet soft with a slight squeeze as she maintained eye contact.

After a while she shrugged and said, "What are we waiting for then? Let's compare Mr Mandingo!" She let go of me and untied the strings of her sweatpants. Her bulge noticeably more visible now. Seb gulped again in doubt.

She had on blue satin and lace high wasted briefs that did little to hide the bulge that seemed to be folded into the gap between her legs. Her curvy gym moulded ass also struggling to be contained by the material.

She looked up to him as soon as she had the legs of her sweatpants off. Maintaining that same alluring serious look. He confidently smiled as he unbuckled his belt, pulling off both underwear and jeans in one fell swoop. The sexual tension had already got him close to full hardness and he took a step back to give her a good look. Planting both his hands on his hips in a prideful stance.

He'd always known he was bigger than most. His one sexual interaction so far in his life had confirmed it when his prom date had been in awe of it at the after-party. Amara seemed to be of the same mind, raising both eyebrows as she stared at his dick. Looking him in the eyes again with a pressed lips expression and nodding in what seemed like admiration to Seb. It took a lot for him not to say "I told you so!".

"You fully hard? I always need a few strokes before getting fully hard." She asked in a hushed voice.

Amara didn't wait for his answer. Instead, closing the gap between them and holding his dick in her right hand and stroking him. Seb let out a muffled moan in response. She slowly locked eyes with him again after staring at his dick for what felt like years. She saw the effect she had on him and smirked. He was matching her strokes with reflexive thrusts of his own when she let go and took a step back.

Seb gazed at the string of pre-cum still attached to her right hand that now went straight to her hips. She hooked fingers into her underwear and removed them in one fluid motion revealing a well-trimmed dark and curly bush of hair. His dick bopped up and down in anticipation of the site in front of him. Following her every movement as she widened her stance and reached between her legs.

When Amara stood up fully, Seb could do nothing but stare with his mouth agape like an idiot. If he was big, Amara was monstrous. It matched her obsidian skin tone, with thick veins running all over it down to the pink gleaming plum shaped, fist sized head. She had her one hand at the base of her cock to steady it, and her fingers could barely touch the thumb on the other side. Even scarier, it seemed go on-and-on to almost two thirds down her thighs. He didn't realise he was staring forever until Amara forced a cough to get his attention.

"You okay?" she asked, giving him with a concerned look as he locked eyes with her.

Seb kept blinking profusely as he repeatedly kept going back to stare at her dick before looking up at her again. He wanted to say something. Anything... but he was honestly scared stiff. Not even the girls in some of the videos he'd seen had ever been THIS big!

Amara sighed in disappointment as this carried on for way longer than she expected.

"Look, it's okay. We're gonna be staying together and I don't want it to be awkward. If it's too much..." she exclaimed in a disappointed tone that trailed off as Sebastion closed the gap between them and held her dick in his hand. She looked up at him as she only managed to suck in a deep breathe before his lips were on hers. Stroking her all the while. At first, she had been too surprised. Arms flared out, trying to stabilise herself and not fall back onto the floor. She managed to eventually cup his face and stand on her toes to kiss him back.

It seemed like ages before they stopped for some air. Admiring each other's faces in a moment that seemed to stop time entirely. Both searching for hesitation in the other's face but finding none. Seb kissed her again, slowly now. Wanting to savour the moment a bit more.

It felt like a whole new experience the second time around. He felt how soft her lips were, openly inviting him to devour more of her. He cupped her neck and brought her closer to himself. Using his other hand to cup her ass with a stinging slap that made her moan into his mouth.

Sebastian's own cock painted a glossy slick fresco on her abdomen as they continued to make out. He gently pushed her down on the couch, dick bopping up and down as her stare came back down to it.

Amara's cock was standing at attention as well now without the need for her small hands to support it. It was even more imposing than before, as it looked to reach just above her knee from this angle.

"I'm no coward!" Seb said hesitantly as he reached out to touch her cock again. At least he could wrap is long fingers around her dick. His slightly lighter skin tone contrasting her darker one the same as her blonde pixie cut. He kneeled in front of her and took the head of her cock in his mouth. Unintentionally slowly as he fought the feeling of dread forming at the pit of his stomach at intimidating size of it.

At first Amara just watched with her hands clasped over her head, eyes red and yearning for him to continue. But all he seemed to take was that fist sized head and nothing more. She didn't even register that her one hand had gone to grab his dreadlocked hair. She simply shoved a bit more into him, holding him in place despite his meek protests and push against her stomach to get away. Eventually she let go and Seb pulled back, coughing and gasping for air as he looked at her through squinted laughing eyes.

She knew there was no turning back for them now when he was smiling despite the discomfort and pain.

"You said you ain't no coward, right?" she said with a cocked eyebrow. Using her hand to stroke her saliva covered dick.

Seb managed to gather himself and was about to attempt giving her a blowjob again but that dark look from earlier when she was looking up at him with his dick in her hand came over her face. She stood up and said over her shoulder, "Let me get lube, I genuinely can't wait any more."

Sebastian slouched on the couch, reeling from the events that had just transpired and trying to absorb everything. He still had his t-shirt on like a dunce and slowly took it off. The wait for Amara to come back gave him too much time to worry and that sinking feeling came back into his stomach. The same one he'd had when he first saw that leviathan of a cock sprout from between her legs.

Amara came into view, standing right in front of him as she snapped him out of his haze. She already had a condom on, and it barely covered two thirds of it as she rubbed lube over it.

He gulped. Deep and hard, before looking up at her and was met with a concerned look.

"You still good?" Amara asked. Eyes still filled with a dark lust as she stopped stroking to hear his answer.

He exhaled sharply. "Yha! Just go easy on me okay? It's only my first time taking it up there you know." he managed to mumble a reply under a false smile as he moved up on the couch a little.

There was a relieved look on Amara's beautiful face before she started stroking again. She lifted his one leg and then the another. Balancing both on her shoulders as she lined his hole up with that dick of hers. Seb planted a hand on her abdomen again, Amara looked up with a confused lust filled stare.

"Aren't you gonna like, try open me up with your fingers first or something?" He asked before nodding at her appendage. She simply shook her head in reply and proceeded to fold him like a pretzel as she pushed into him.

Where he got the pillow from, he didn't know. But he covered his face and screamed into it as she stretched and prodded his hole. She continued her attempts for a while before complaining and sternly saying, "Just relax Sebastian!!".

He tried to, but honestly the pain was too much, and it honestly felt like even her head wouldn't fit inside him. Amara frustratingly pulled the pillow from his face and exhaled sharply. She looked like she was about to get angry but slowed her breathing and said, "I know it hurts but trust me, as soon as I'm inside you, it will feel good. Okay?!"

Seb closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down. Taking small breathes as he willed himself to continue. Amara grabbed his cock and started to stroke it with her lube covered hand, slowly getting him into a relaxed state.

"Okay..." Seb managed to whisper out.

Amara cupped his face with her other hand. "Just focus here." She says, gesturing to her face and boobs. That managed to bring a smile to Seb, nodding away as he focused on her beautiful image in-between his thighs.

Amara tried to enter him again and the pain flared throughout Seb's body. He tried to retreat again but there was an animalistic strength to her as she pressed on. Eventually he felt something pop inside him. Giving him a full feeling along with the pain of being stretched.

"That's the head. You're doing great babe!" Amara said, trying to reassure him. Smiling at him while he winced and nodded in agreement. She quickly poured another blob of lube before pushing in more. It was tedious work and went on for what felt like hours. Seb kept on looking up at the sealing, hoping to feel her thighs against him at some point but it never happened. He figured this was why James never volunteered to "take" as he grimaced at another shot of pain running through his body.

His breathing was shallow at this point, and he felt Amara widen his legs a bit more. He looked down to their conjoined bodies and was shocked to see about a handful of dick still outside of him. He threw his head back in an exasperated protest. She took that moment to lower herself onto him, nuzzling his neck and simply holding his big frame.

"Relax baby." She whispered in a reassuring tone.

He did just that. And slowly the pain seemed to ebb away. His breath normalised and his own ass started to squeeze on Amara's cock.

"Mhmm, that's it." she mumbled while caressing his face and kissing away at his neck. A few more minutes of this motion passed before she pulled one arm behind one of Seb's knees. Then followed with the other leg. Slowly withdrawing her log of meat a few inches out before just as slowly ploughing back into him. She methodically kept that pace until his rectum could hardly squeeze her as she went deeper and deeper into him. His insides surrendering to every ridge and vein of her as dick as it conquered him.

It didn't hurt as much anymore, but Seb couldn't stop the tears rolling down his cheeks. He held her tightly against himself so she couldn't sit up and see him in that state. Amara took that as an invite to go faster and harder.

"Plap! Plap! Plap!" the sound of her groin hitting his tight ass echoed through the apartment. Seb smiled through the tears, realising that he'd taken all of her.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Amara moaned into his neck.

"Cum for me baby! Please come for me!!!" Sebastian pleaded with her.

She was a drill machine at that point. Shaking free of his hold and finally looking into his red, tear-filled eyes as she kept going. She gave him 3 deep thrust that made him roll his eyes into the back of his head and half-heartedly howl as she reached depths he didn't know he had.

"Nghnnnn!!" she managed to grunt out as the first load of cum shot into him. Then another, and another. Seismic waves that seemed to reverberate beyond the thin plastic layer of the condom.

His own cock pulsed onto his belly and hers in kind. An orgasm he never thought was possible, especially considering he'd cum without being touched. Just slutted out like the pitiful sex slave he really was. Waves and waves of cum that had him literally shaking and thrashing underneath the diminutive girl.

She eventually collapsed on top of him. Smearing her sweat stained body with that clear liquid of his. Her heartbeat echoing at 100km/h against his chest, the only sound accompanying their heavy breathing.

"I'm sorry Seb..." she said with a sniffle. Caressing his chest and not daring to move off of him.

Sebastion wiped away his tears with his forearm whilst wrapping his other arm around her. He smiled and whispered, "You really don't like losing bets don't you?"

That got a laugh out of the both of them.

"I'm serious! I went too hard and hurt..." she tried to say before he shooshed her with her finger.

"Just let me try and recover, yha?!" he smiled down at her as she awkwardly looked up from his chest.

"I need to get mine back in kind after what you did to me missy..." He kissed her gently on her forehead. A smile crept over her tear-filled face as she admired him.

She rested her head against his chest again and chuckled at the lame joke. Holding him tighter and imagining how he was gonna feel inside of her...