Okay. I think that was the last bag. I feel I did a good job. I can't believe this is
it. It blows my mind how this could even happen. Yeah, yeah, I know you're not dying, but you
get what I mean. You're not gonna be as present in my life anymore. That's just gonna be tough.
I guess it's just that you feel like your childhood friends are going to be around forever,
but then they don't. And this happens and it feels shitty. Even after hanging out for all these
years, it feels like we weren't given enough time. And I just want to spend as much time with you as
possible before you go. When does your flight leave tomorrow? Four? In the morning? Oh, never
mind. I don't want to wake up that early. Not even for you. See, who else do I have to joke
around with after you're gone? David? No, he's not as restable as you. No, not this either. She's
too sensitive. Don't get me wrong, I love her and all, but I can't give my girlfriends as much shit
as I give my guy friends. And I can't give my guy friends as much shit as I give you.
I mean, you make it pretty easy. Just look at you. Your hair is a mess and your socks don't even
match. Which I totally don't get because you have a full-length mirror right there, literally five
feet from your bed. Oh, come on. You know I'm just teasing you. What? Now that you're going to Oxford,
you no longer have a sense of humor? All right, people at Oxford don't have a sense of humor.
I totally forgot. But hey, if they're going to strip you off your funny bone over there,
you'd better come back with a hot accent to compensate. If you do come back.
Fuck. Really, I'm going to miss you. No, no, I'm not going to cry. Not in front of you.
I've cried like a million times in front of you since kindergarten. We don't need to make it a
million and one. Fuck, I can't help it. I'm going to miss you so much.
What are you just standing there for, you dork? I'm crying. Fuck me. God, you're supposed to know
the drill by now. That's better. No, don't let go. Stay like this. I don't want to let you go.
I hate that I won't get to be in your arms like this after today. I'm going to miss you so much.
Shut up. I'm not a broken record. You're a broken record.
Look at us in the mirror. I have such a cute crying face.
Oh, hey, you don't get to let go just yet. You said your flight doesn't leave until 4 a.m.
That means I'm not letting go of you until 4 a.m.
Yeah, I guess I'll just have to hug you through the TSA, too.
Why do you look so cute together in the mirror, though?
Oh, have you ever wondered why we haven't slept together yet? It would get weird if that was
just a question. It's not that strange to ask. I mean, all throughout school and college and adulthood,
we never even kissed. Okay, Romeo and Juliet doesn't count. That was a stage kiss and it was
middle school. Middle school shouldn't count for anything, ever. Have you gotten better at kissing
since then? It's been over a decade. I would hope that you learned something beyond Shakespeare
while we were in college. I don't think you've actually gotten better. You're all bark and no
bite. You actually have, really? Well, then show me. Oh, wow, that was... that was...
You really did learn something. You learned really well.
You like my lip gloss? Thanks. It's rose flavor. Yeah, appropriate, I know.
Here, I'll show you how it tastes again.
Oh, yeah, that was definitely better than the stage kiss.
Okay, take me to your bed.
F**k, why do you have to go? Why do you have to leave me? It's so unfair.
Sorry, am I ruining this? I don't want my sentiment to get in the way of this moment.
No, no, of course I want to do this with you. I want nothing more. I guess it's just that
I'm getting a little lost inside my own head right now. You're leaving and I feel like I'm
going to be alone. But that's not the worst part. The worst part is knowing that I'm about to be
alone. Right now, knowing that the pain of losing you is coming. That's the worst part.
Can you... can you just hold me? Hold me here and never let go?
Well, I'm scared that I'm going to forget about you. That you'll just be someone I used to know.
That in a few years, all the times we loved and cried together will amount to nothing but a vague
memory. And what's worse is that if I sleep with you, it'll just make it harder for me to let you
go. But then there's this part of me that doesn't care. A part of me that's fighting my stupid
little thoughts. A part of me that just wants you right here, right now. And I think that side is
winning. Help me not forget. Do not forget your touch. Your scent. Your taste.
Give me a night of unumbrey fireworks in my life. I love you. I love me too. Really. Then shut up
and kiss me more. Touch me. I want to feel your touch as much as I can before. I love you. I love
you. Touch me. I want to feel your touch as much as I can before. Before, you know, just feel my,
my, oh fuck, right there. Oh fuck, I'm so red right now. Just drop me right, oh right there.
Just like that. Go slow. I want to stay for just a moment.
And wow, you must have, oh, you must have learned more than just kissing in college.
Don't stop. Don't stop. Just like that.
Take my gloves off. Hurry. Take yours off too. I want to see all of you.
Oh god, you're gorgeous. How's my best friend so gorgeous? Your face,
your body, and your cock is so perfect. Can I, you know, can I stroke it? I want to feel you
here. Lay down. Look at me. Look at me and see how much I feel loving your cock.
I want to make you feel as good as you just made me feel.
Your cock is so warm. It's getting hard in my hands.
I love that I can make you feel good, that I get to do this to you.
Come on for me. Let me know I'm doing my job. God, I love you so much. Oh, you've got a bit
pre-come down there. Here, I'll get it. All clean now. But we'd better be sure that your cock stays
clean. I think we should keep it in my mouth for a while. You know, just in case Mark comes out.
You don't mind, do you? Great. Then let me just. I think I'm making it smell a bit like roses down
there. But you taste even better. You know, if you didn't leave tomorrow, I can suck your cock
like this every day. I'm just messing with you, but I do love sucking your cock. No,
it's not that I just love sucking cock in general. Well, I do, but that's not what I mean.
What I mean is that I love sucking your cock, my best friend's cock specifically.
I don't know why. All I know is that I love doing this to you.
Making your twitch. Making you moan. Making you squirm. Just like that.
You're fucking perfect. And you make me feel so sexy.
And when I feel sexy, I become a lot more passionate like this.
I know you love it when your cock just tickles the back of my throat.
But when my lips are the face of your cock,
every suck just makes me want more. Much more.
Fuck, okay. I can't hold back anymore. I need you inside of me. Oh, you hurt me.
I need you inside me. Still not getting it, huh? Well, let me make sure you can hear this.
I want you to help me down and fuck me as hard as you can. Got it? Perfect. Let me just get on my
Let me just get on my back. Dear, now you can just... Holy shit. This hurts so good. Fuck, am I gripping tighter now? Sorry about that. I guess my pussy doesn't want to let you go either.
Okay. Just like that. Just like that. Don't stop. Don't stop. Help my wrist. Just spin me down and fuck me.
Oh, fuck. I'm just clenching on you and my pussy is dripping. Sorry if I'm making your bed a mess. I'm just so drained on right now.
Oh, fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me. Holy shit. What was that? How did you do that? This felt amazing.
Can you do that again? That felt so good. Fuck, yes. Just like that. Exactly like that. That's perfect. Keep doing it. Don't stop.
Don't stop. Oh my god. It's like fucking magic. The way you... Okay, okay, okay. Slow down a bit. It feels so good. But I don't know. I don't know if I can take it.
Here. Let me get on top. I'll do the work and control the pace a bit. There we go. Here. Lay down right here. Okay. Let's put your back inside.
Shit, I'm still so sensitive. No, we're not stopping. I'm going to... I'm going to ride you as much as I can before you have to board the plane.
Start now. Oh, no. Don't you just love the way my tits bounce as I ride you? This is the first time you've seen my tits, isn't it?
Well, in front of you. I'm so glad we got to see each other at least once before we had to part. Fuck, you're so deep inside of me. I can practically taste you.
I'm so glad I finally got to taste all of you before you had to go. You like it when I ride you like this, don't you? Go ahead, touch me wherever you'd like. I'm all yours.
How did I know that you'd go directly for my breasts? Have I ever told you how sensitive they are? Well, they're very sensitive. I love it when you play with them.
I love it when you play with me. When you make my back arch with your cock. Just like that. And I know you love it when I move like this.
I love the look on your face. You gave me that look when I was sucking your cock. And when you first entered me, that look of pure pleasure is so hot.
See? You're not the only one who learned new tricks in college.
What are you looking at my back there? Is the mirror behind me? Are you looking at the way my ass bounces while I ride you? You sneaky little...
Okay. Well, if you want to show, then you get one. Just watch all of me. The way I bounce is the way I ride you. About my ass and my tits.
Look at the way my hair just flows as smoothly as it rides. And the way my pussy just grips your cock with every thrust covered in my juices.
And I can't wait to be filled with yours. Whoa! Whoa! What are you doing? Where are your hands? Holy shit! I said you can rub my clit like that.
Right. I said you can touch me wherever you want. And I meant it. But when I said that, I didn't know how would you rub me.
Oh, fuck. No, don't stop. Are you crazy? What a morning like this. That doesn't mean stop. That means keep going. Fuck. Are you about to come soon? Because I'm definitely about to come soon.
You are perfect. Come with me. And come hard. I want to feel your cock inside me. I want to feel what I made your cock do. Yeah, I know that it didn't make sense.
My point is this. I want you to come inside me. I want to come on you while you come on me. Understand? Fuck, I'm so close. I'm gonna come. I'm gonna come.
Look at me. Look at what you did to me. How you make me scram and moan and tremble. All this is your fault. I'm coming. I'm coming. I'm coming.
Fuck. Shit. Holy shit. I came so hard. I came so hard on you.
I came on my best friends. I just came on my best friend's cock. Oh my. My best friend just came inside me. He just came inside me. I just came all over you.
Shut up. I'm not a broken record. You are. But wow. That really just happened. And I'm so glad that it did.
I'm just sad that it didn't happen sooner. Or rather, I'm sad that you're leaving is what it took for this happen. I'm still happy that we got to share this moment together.
Thank you for being my best friend. I love you. And I guess now you really are the best friend ever. Out of everybody who has ever been a friend to anybody ever on all accounts.
So, what happens now? Well, of course you'd still have to fly to England in the morning. But Simon's like, now now? Well, if you don't know what you want to do, can I share my idea? Great.
So, here's what I'm thinking. We have a few hours before your plane leaves, and I want to make every second count. I stated we'd show each other all those new tricks we've learned in college, you know, for each other's education.
Harry Duxbury likes well-rounded individuals. Well, I have a feeling that I can teach you a thing or two on the subject of sex. Well then, we'd better get started, mister. We have a lot of material to cover.
And like I promised, I won't let you go until we have to go through TSA.