My Brother's Nerdy Roommate

Chapter Six - Not how I expected my night to end

Levi

We had arrived back from our night out about an hour ago. We got back at one o’clock in the morning because Quinn was shattered with all her travelling earlier in the day.

It has been a strange night for me anyway. All the attention Quinn gave me is still playing around in my head. When it started, I honestly believed she was messing with me, but as the night went on, I realised she wasn’t. We didn’t get a chance to finish our conversation. I don’t know if we will.

I am in bed, staring at the ceiling. I tried to sleep but couldn’t because I had too much in my head. Jared and Quinn are already in bed, probably sound asleep. I roll onto my side and close my eyes. Hopefully, I will have more luck sleeping this time.

I finally start to drift off, but I hear my bedroom creak open as I do. I probably didn’t close it right. I brush it off until the bed dips down behind me.

“Levi, are you still awake?” I hear Quinn’s soft voice say.

“Quinn?” I ask, surprised.

I turn around and see her kneeling on my bed. I can make out her figure with the light from the moon peering through my window.

She giggles, “Hello, again.”

“What are you doing in here? What if Jared catches you?” I panic.

“He is sound asleep and snoring his head off. He won’t wake until morning. Do you want me to leave?”

“No, of course not.”

My answer comes out quickly because I don’t need to think about it.

“Okay, good.” She whispers.

It still doesn’t answer my question, though. Why is she here? Not like I mind. She lies down on her side, so she is facing me.

“What is the reason you are sneaking into my bedroom at two o’clock in the morning?” I chuckle.

She scoots closer to me, her body only inches from mine. I swallow hard at the closeness.

“Why do you think I am here, Levi?”

“I-I-I don’t know. That is why I asked.” I breathe out.

I wonder if she wants to continue our conversation or if it is another reason. I didn’t want to say in case I was wrong.

“Yes, you do, Levi. Tell me why you think I am here?”

I take a deep breath before I answer. I believe she won’t let it drop until I do respond.

“To finish our conversation?”

My words are shaky due to feeling anxious. What if it wasn’t the reason? Then I have just made a fool of myself.

“Yes,” she answers simply.

I relax a little, but not entirely, because I don’t know where the conversation will lead. Does she still mean what she said to me early, or has she changed her mind?

“Did you come in to tell me you didn’t mean it and changed your mind? I would understand.”

I try not to sound too disappointed. I don’t want Quinn to think I am desperate and pathetic when she rejects me since nothing has even happened with us.

She places her hand on my bare chest, “Is that what you think, Levi, that I have changed my mind?”

Quinn runs her fingers over it. I close my eyes and groan.

“Yes.” I finally stammer.

“You are wrong again. I haven’t changed my mind. Have you?”

Her face inches closer to mine, her warm, fresh breath fanning my face. Oh God, I am trying not to lose it having her so close.

I swallow hard, “No.”

Quinn didn’t respond with words. Before I know what is happening, she takes my lips in hers. I moaned instantly at the contact. Quinn whimpers into the kiss and rests her hand on my cheek. It takes me a moment to kiss back to get over the shock.

I find my way to her hip and rest my hand there. Her lips are soft and warm. They were driving me crazy. Quinn scoots in, and there is no gap between our bodies. She presses her lips harder to mine, and a loud groan falls from mine.

It feels so good. I haven’t kissed anyone in such a long time. I grip her hip and hold her tightly to me as the kiss quickly becomes more heated. I can feel my excitement grow in my shorts.

Quinn backs away. She is breathing heavily, but so am I.

“Mmm, I like your kisses,” she compliments.

Thank God for that because I was worried it was terrible since it had been so long. I go to return the compliment, but I don’t get a chance because she reconnects our lips. f**k!

Quinn pushes me onto my back and climbs on top of me. She straddles my hips, not parting from my lips, not even for a second. My hands fall on her hips again. I don’t know where else to put them. I don’t want to overstep, so her hips seem the safest place.

Quinn’s hand falls between our bodies, running over my bare chest and stomach. I shudder under her touch, and my length throbs. She parts from the kiss and dances her lips down my jawline and onto my neck. She nips the skin with her teeth, and I groan loudly. She giggles at my reaction.

“Sorry, it has been a long time since a woman has touched me,” I pant.

Quinn sits up on my stomach and reaches over to switch the lamp on that sits next to my bed. It gives me a better view of her beautiful face. I notice the flush on her cheeks. Her hair is a little messy, and there is no make-up in sight, yet she still looks gorgeous.

“How long?” she asks curiously.

I didn’t want to answer because she would think I was pathetic.

“Um, a while.” Is the only answer I give her.

“You can tell me the truth, Levi. I won’t judge, promise.” She says softly and smiles at me.

“Do you want complete honesty?”

“Always,” she answers.

I take a deep breath, building up the courage to tell her.

“It has been nearly three years. I have only ever been with two women my entire life. The one I lost my virginity to at nineteen, which was a one-night thing. The second was my ex; we broke up three years ago.”

The girl I lost my virginity to was a friend of mine. She didn’t want me to be a virgin when I went to college, and I didn’t want that either, so she took care of that situation for me. I think it was more pity, to be honest.

“Why do you seem embarrassed about it, Levi? There is nothing to be embarrassed about.” She replies softly.

“It isn’t by choice. Women just don’t seem to be interested in me. It is embarrassing. I am twenty-six years old with barely any experience. It is pathetic.”

I shake my head and turn away from her. Yes, Quinn is being sweet, but I am sure she is laughing at me in her mind.

“Well, those women are idiots. Their loss. It isn’t pathetic, Levi.”

I sigh and focus my attention back on her, “Sorry. I have probably ruined the mood now, uh?”

She raises her brow at me, “The mood?”

Fuck! I just made myself sound like a d**k who expected something to happen between us because we were kissing. I should probably shut up. I don’t want her to think I expect s*x or anything. That isn’t me.

“No, I didn’t mean it like that,” I stutter, the heat rising on my cheeks.

Quinn snickers, “Relax, Levi. I am messing with you. Do you want something to happen between us tonight? Do you want to have s*x with me?” she asks and bites on her lower lip.

“Quinn, I am attracted to you. I would be an i***t not to be, but I don’t want to rush anything in case you change your mind and regret it in the morning. I don’t think I am ready to have s*x with you, not yet, because the thought of it makes me nervous. I worry I will disappoint you, and I don’t want to. But, if you still want me, want it in a few days, then we can.”

I want to be open and honest with her. We have only just met. I can barely handle her kisses, never mind s*x; I will last like two minutes, especially with her presence still being new to me. I just hope she doesn’t think I am rejecting her because it isn’t that.

I prepare myself for her reaction. Ready for her to walk away. I study her closely; she doesn’t move.

“Okay, deal. But, Levi, please stop thinking the worst. You won’t disappoint me. The more you overthink, the more nervous you will come. Please try and relax.” She smiles.

Quinn reaches down and kisses me softly. I’m a little taken aback by her reaction. She pulls back after a moment and sits back up on my stomach.

“What do you plan on doing about that?” she questions and nods to the evident hard-on in my joggers.

“Um, take a cold shower.” I shrug.

“Or I can help you?” she suggests.

“Y-y-you want to?”

“Yes. You say you don’t have much experience. Has anyone ever given you head? Went down on you?”

She is so casual when she asks. I shouldn’t be surprised because she seems confident in herself regarding s****l things.

“No,” I blurt out.

It isn’t something I have experienced. It isn’t something I did with my ex. She didn’t want to try it, and I respected that. She didn’t give, and she didn’t like to receive either. Our s*x life was normal, vanilla. We weren’t really ones to try to spice it up or change it. Yes, the thoughts crossed my mind, and maybe it was the same for her, but it wasn’t something we discussed.

“You must wonder what it would feel like, a woman’s mouth wrapped around your c**k?”

“Yes, but it wasn’t something my ex wanted to try. And I would never dream of pressuring someone into something they didn’t want to do.”

A sexy smile creeps on Quinn’s lips, “Do you want to find out?”

“Do you want to do that?” I ask.

“Hell yeah. I enjoy pleasuring a man with my mouth. I am good at it too. I can do it for you. Would you like that, Levi?” She purrs and runs her hand over my excitement.

I gasp, and my hips jerk, “Yes.” I breathe out.

Quinn licks her lips in a s****l manner, “Then okay.”

Is this really going to happen?