The Wallflower and The Star Athlete (closed for Poprockz)

Adrian smiled at her comment, almost not having the heart to tell her. But honesty was important, even in moments like this.

"Does it feel like I am all in? It's close, but I say I have another inch to give", a hint of cheekiness to his answer.
"You look so sexy, Olivia".

He started to move, again very slowly. He withdrew until just the head was left in her, before pushing as far back in as he was. Each painfully slow thrust was followed by the equally painfully slow feel of her ass stretching to accommodate him.

"Oh my god, Olivia. Fuck, I hope you feel as good as I do right now".
 
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He wasn't all the way in?! It was hard to believe that there was even more length when her ass felt as though he had put a full-sized cucumber inside her. She was about to reply to his compliment when he started moving, the act derailing her thoughts entirely. A feminine groan sounded from her as he started the slow march of thrusts. While there was some resistance in her body, it also felt pleasurable the more she got accustomed to it.

“Yeah…” she panted, “the more I get used to you, the better it feels. At this point it feels…” a little moan interrupted her before she finished, “pretty damn good.”
 
The sounds coming from Olivia just cut right through to Adrian's soul. Here he was, with his cock in her ass, and she was moaning for him. Just when he thought he couldn't be more attracted to her, she found ways to deepen their connection.

He continued to slowly fuck her ass, feeling it gets a little easier with each push and thrust. His own groans joined hers, almost echoing off the walls in unison as they continued his rather kinky act. Never did he think he would get so lucky.

"Oh, Olivia, this is amazing. You are amazing. I love you".
 
"I love you too... fuck... I can't believe we're doing this." Olivia huffed, closing her eyes and letting herself focus on the feeling. While the position they were in was good, she wondered what it would be like one day when he had her on her hands and knees, fucking her ass from behind. She remembered that her hand was between her legs and started to rub her clit again, enjoying the dual-sensations.

Speaking of which, she wondered if she would ever be at the point where she would be able to handle having her pussy and ass full at the same time. Of course she would never cheat on him, and she wasn't sure how she felt about bringing anyone else into the bedroom, but maybe they could use a dildo or something perhaps.
 
Adrian was able to move a bit more now, but the tightness of her ass and the pure novelty of their act was pushing him towards another orgasm.

"Oh fuck, Olivia, I'm gonna cum again. I've no condom on, do you want me to pull out?"
 
“Don’t pull out- cum inside me!” She responded immediately and enthusiastically. She he thought of him cumming in her ass was really erotic and she simply couldn’t pass that up. She herself was getting close to cumming as well.

This was apparent in the way her body started to tense. The pleasure from her ass was definitely different from her pussy, but it was simply a different flavor, one that she thoroughly enjoyed.

“I want it!” She moaned desperately.
 
Olivia's words were all Adrian needed to be pushed over the top. Those combined with the insanely tight feeling of her ass gripping his cock with every slight movement. He simply lost it.

"Oh fffuckkkkk", he incoherently mumbled as his cock twitched and then exploded in her tighest hole. He sent a torrent of cum into her ass.

"Holy shit", he exclaimed, feeling his orgasm continue.

He was finally spent, but he didn't dare move.
 
The swell of his cock in her ass combined with his groans helped her reach her own conclusion. She came as he flooded her ass with his seed, her ass and pussy both clenching and quivering. It was odd having her pussy clench with nothing inside it, but the experience was wholly pleasurable.

Olivia mewled from his twitching cock, not caring about anything in that moment. Not school, not housing, not finances… just Adrian.
 
Hearing Olivia reach her own orgasm flooded Adrian’s mind with relief. In the heat of this incredibly erotic moment, he had temporarily lapsed in his boyfriend duty - ensuring she joins him in ecstasy.

He held onto her hips while they both came down off their highs. He then slowly extracted himself from her, climbing back to her and sharing a deep, passionate kiss.

“Thank you”, was all he could think to say.
 
It was a funny feeling- her ass gaping after he had removed himself entirely. No doubt it would return to normal shortly, but it was still odd to her in the moment.

She kissed him back, feeling rather content with how things had ended up.

“Thank you. You’re always bringing new and incredible things to my life.” Her lips curled up in a soft smile and she leaned her forehead against his. “You might have dreams about becoming a national-level runner, but my dream has already been reached. To be loved, to have someone who accepts me and treats me like you do… that was my dream.”
 
Adrian smiled at her comment, genuinely touched at its sincerity. He looked into her eyes with a deep look of contented happiness.

“My dream of becoming a professional is a personal goal, but this…….feels shared in a way I never thought possible. You make it so easy to be just me. So loving and seeing you, it only felt natural”.
 
Olivia lazily stroked his arm, wondering what it was about herself that made him feel comfortable. Perhaps it had been her lack of ulterior motives, or the fact that she hadn’t been lusting after his wealth and status. To her, he was just another person. An exceedingly handsome person, but a person nonetheless. After all, handsome people could be just as viscous as anyone else. Her father was a good-looking man, but there had been nothing but disdain in his eyes when he looked at her.

“Natural…” she echoed back. “Hm.., I’m not sure that’s the word I would use, but… kind of. It kind of feels like..” there was a pause as she tried to find the right words, “like I’m learning to be who I would have been if I didn’t have so much baggage.”
 
His hand went to her face, to push a strand a hair that fallen over her eyes back behind her ear. He stroked the side of her neck as he listened, musing her words.

"As much as your life has been hard, it wouldn't have led you to that soup kitchen. Perhaps you would have been a very different person. What I'm saying is, I am very happy that we met in the way we did. Struggles will always be there, in many forms. It's how the people around you that matter, and how they show up for you in those times of struggle. That's the natural part for me - knowing what I felt for you, I couldn't walk away".
 
People… she didn’t have “people,” she had him. Having more than one person in her life that she could rely on seemed like fairytale that she shouldn’t hope for. It wasn’t necessary, after all. She had all she could ever need in Adrian. Though… it occurred to her that she shouldn’t overload him too much with her issues or things might go sideways. Balance- that was the way to go.

She was silent for a moment before she sighed and smiled, “when did you start to like me? Was it at the dinner?” Olivia asked curiously.
 
Name: Olivia Davis
Age: 24
5'4"
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Appearance: Her dark brown hair is usually unkempt and kept under a black beanie, her clothes are baggy and unflattering, but underneath she has C-cups and a shapely butt. She does not wear make-up, and her shoes are comfy sneakers. She typically also wears a black mask to avoid catching anything from other students. Despite this, she is naturally pretty with dainty features. Her eyes a deep, striking blue, and she’s about five-foot four.

Background: Rough home life due to her being an affair child.
Family: Has a mom and dad, but is an affair child so doesn’t share blood with her dad. One little sister.
Major: Computer Science (she wants to be a programmer).
Job: Works remote for a call center that takes calls for an insurance company.

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It was Saturday, and while most college kids were out partying, resting, or studying, Olivia was at the local soup kitchen like she always was on Saturday. She had been showing up to help every weekend for four years now, so most of the regulars knew her by name. Though she didn't talk much about herself or her personal life to anyone, they all knew her to be a kind person.

The soup kitchen was one of the only places where the beanie she typically wore left her head. After all, it was necessary to put her hair up in order to prevent getting her hairs in the soup. Thus, she had her hair in a bun and a hair net on, along with her usual black mask. Martha, one of the older women leaned over while they were chopping carrots and said, "did you hear that the college guy is coming in today? He was originally scheduled for Sunday, but we had to switch things around last minute."

Olivia glanced at her before looking back down at the veggies she was cutting. Of course she knew who Adrian was- he was one of the most well-known figures at her school. A star-athlete on the path to greatness. She wondered what that must be like, being in the spotlight. The very thought of it made her want to cringe, but some people enjoyed it she supposed. It wasn't a bad thing, being famous; it just wasn't her bag.

"Huh," she responded. "Where is he being assigned?"

"Soup dispensing. You and Jake will be on the line with him today. He's gotta be in the front, since they wanna take pictures, and all." Martha winked, "maybe your picture will be in the article too."

This time Olivia couldn't hide the way her face scrunched up a bit, and Martha laughed out loud. She knew very well that Olivia didn't like any sort of attention in that regard, though she wasn't sure why. While the woman likely figured it was just shyness, Olivia was trying to keep a low-profile so her parents couldn't find her and weasel money out of her.
That girl reminds me of my wife, but when she is naked, she looks like a porn queen. She is so photogenic.
 
Adrian pondered her question as they lay there, enjoying the afterglow of their latest and glorious love making.

"No, it was at the coffee shop, when you yelled at me. Nobody has ever done that. But it made me realise, you didn't care about my status or anything like that, you were standing up for yourself. In that moment, I realised, this is the kind of person I need. Not afraid to stand up to me, has their own beliefs and core values that will not be shaken. Plus it's the first time I got to see your full face. That smile, when I first that, you had me then.

What about you - when did you realise you could fall for me?"
 
She giggled at the admission that he started falling for her when she yelled at him. It didn’t seem like the sort of thing most men would swoon over, so she found it a bit funny that being abrasive was why had drawn him to her.

“Hmmm…” Olivia thought about it for a moment. “I was conscious of you from the dinner when you ate the dessert off my spoon. I expected you to just take my spoon entirely, but I basically fed you. After that, I couldn’t help but think about how your lips had been on that spoon. Not in a gross way, but kind of… intimate.” Olivia warmly recalled the memory.

“I just kind of assumed that you just wanted to be friends though, so I didn’t encourage that sort of thinking. It wasn’t until you came to get me when I got kicked out that I really felt something deeper. I was so surprised to see you there, but it meant so much to me that you thought I was special enough to worry about. You came all the way over to check on me, and then you helped me at the spur of the moment. You didn’t owe me anything, and you didn’t want anything from me. You just… cared.” Olivia was getting misty-eyed just thinking about it, that familiar warmth settling in her chest.
 
Adrian could see Olivia getting emotional as she recalled the day he found her on the side of the street with all her belongings. His heart broke that day to see this beautiful human being punished for no apparent reason. It had only felt natural to help.

He leaned in for a kiss as he wiped a single tear from her face.

"I will never allow you to be put in that position again. As long as I breathe, I will be your protector, while still allowing you to be your own person, whoever you want to be. You have that freedom now".
 
"Protect me and I'll protect you too," she whispered, adoration in her eyes. "You make me so happy, Adrian."

Olivia kissed him deeply, letting her fingers slide up the side of his face in a gentle caress. It was still yet to be seen where their relationship would go, but she knew in her heart that she would do anything for him, anything he asked.
 
Adrian returned her kiss, deeply and as passionate as he felt in that moment.

"We should get some sleep, my love. That was a particularly intense evening, at the end of a long day".

He wrapped her up in his arms, becoming the big spoon. He kissed her shoulder and neck, before closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep.
 
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