10 Nightly visits

Later, as I lay in bed, wide awake, my thoughts focus on my soulmate. 'One of them is my soulmate, but I kissed all of them. Would he be jealous or upset once he finds out we're soulmates? Or doesn't he mind sharing? What if he doesn't? How do I feel about that? Could I share him with another? I believe I'm open-minded enough to answer that question with yes. I'm not sure though. What if I can't, but he doesn't want to commit to just me? Do we even end up together, his life is in Korea, mine is here? He can't move, and he probably doesn't even want to move. His family, he still has one, lives in Korea. I could move, but do I want to? I don't know. God I'm going crazy. We only kissed and he gave me an orgasm, just hours ago. We are nothing, just friends. Are we even friends? Am I a friend to the rest? The rest, who I'm also attracted to, big time. How do they feel? I know the attraction is there for them too, but I don't have a clue what they want in the long run. I know I'm way ahead; we've only known each other for a week. Should I continue with what is gonna happen between us, or should I stop? Can I even stop? Or is the attraction too intense, and I can't help myself? Am I going to regret it later? I just don't know'. These thoughts flow through my mind in quick succession, but I'm interrupted by a knock on my door. I get up and put a shirt on. I'm not going to open the door naked. I have a feeling who it is going to be. I walk to the door and open it. "Hi can we talk?" It's not who I thought it would be. "Talk?", I ask while I open the door further to let him in. 'Should I do this. It's my bedroom', I question myself, but I still invite him in without delay. I close the door when he is inside and walk to my bed. I sit down with one leg bend on the bed, and the other on the floor. I pat the space in front of me for him to sit down. He seats himself the way I'm sitting, facing each other.

"What do you want to talk about?", I begin, looking at him expectantly. "After you left us, we went to bed, and as I lay in bed, all I could think about was you", he licks his lips. He looks nervous. He can't look at me straight and his eyes wander around my room. His fingers twitch and his breathing is a little accelerated. 'He looks cute', I think to myself, while I watch him. "I waited till my roommate was asleep before I came here. No one knows I'm here. I don't even know why I'm here. Even sitting here with you, all my thoughts belong to you." He scoots closer, " what I'm trying to say, and failing at it is, I would like to sleep here. Nothing has to happen if you don't want to", I'm trying to read his eyes, but for some reason I can't. "Yes, you can spend the night here, but what happens if I want something to happen?" I whisper softly as I scoot closer too. His reaction is instant, grabbing my face and pulling me to his face, crashing his lips on mine. They are soft, yet firm with the way they devour mine. He wants to get closer, I want him closer, so I put my leg already on the bed on his side. Now there is space for us to move closer, we both tug at each other. He sucks my lower lip, nibbling it softly with his teeth. He takes his time, learning my lips with his, before finally asking the entrance by biting hard. It's so sudden I gasp at the little pain, he slides his tongue over mine into my mouth, his hands stroke softly through my hair. But I want more, it's not desperate enough, my hands grab his face and I take control of the kiss, showing him how much I want him. I suck on his tongue like it's his cock. I put my hands on his thighs, squeezing softly before sliding them up, closer to the bulge in his pants. When I reach the top, I put one of my hands on the bulge, squeezing again. His breathing hitches and he moans softly. He grabs my face a little tighter, deepening the kiss and taking back control. Now that's what I want. He's aggressive, rough, sucking my tongue now. When he comes up for air, he puts his head in my neck, his arms around my waist and molds us so close together there is no room for air, and breathes on me, goosebumps erupt over my entire body, making me shiver. He kisses his way up to my ear incredibly slow. My head is thrown back, my chest heaving, going up and down really quick. His kisses give me shivers continuously, "Do you want me?" he whispers in my ear, voice husky and sexy. "Yes", leaves me on a long exhale. "I want you desperately, but I even want to taste you more, for now", he whispers again, this time against my lips before claiming them in a kiss so hungry and greedy, he steals my breath. I moan into the kiss and he pushes on my shoulders, making me fall back on my bed. I scoot to the middle and a little up and he follows me. Hovering over me, he slowly let's himself lie on top of me, most of his weight on his elbows and knees. Another kiss, and my hands stroke through is hair, occasionally scratching his scalp. Every time my nails dig a little deeper, he growls and moans. One of his hands slides down my side over my leg till he finds the hem of my shirt. His hand now slides up over my leg, under the shirt and when he doesn't find fabric on my hip, he pulls his head back, a surprised expression on his face. "I sleep in the nude", I shrug my shoulders and smile. He groans and pulls my shirt up and over my head, throwing it behind him without a care. He sits back on his knees, between my legs and his eyes fly over my nude form in front of him. They linger on my breasts and nipples, then between my legs. He looks hungry and I'm his feast. I definitely don't mind that. "So exquisitely beautiful and sexy", he sighs pulling his shirt over his head, landing it next to mine on the floor. He lowers himself on me again, and the skin to skin contact is blazing to the touch, he feels hot and hard. All lean muscle, but soft too. I let my hands and fingers glide over his back and shoulder, he finds my sweet spot and sucks on it, me moaning his name in his ear. I can feel his smile against my neck, he licks his way down to my breasts. He gives each equal attention, alternating between licking, biting, sucking on both nipples. His hands hold my ribs, just below the soft flesh, tightly, probably leaving bruises. His touch ignites a fire in my pussy, my clit aching for a touch, or some form of friction. When the feeling intensifies, I whimper and squirm under him, his hold on me so strong I can only lift my hips a little. He chuckles and kisses and licks his way down.

When his head is finally between my legs, he looks at me and slides his arms under my legs, laying his hands just above my pussy, pushing down a little. It completely immobilizes me. Eyes never leaving mine, a devilish smirk grazing his beautiful and sexy lips. He turns his head and starts to kiss my thighs, starting at my knee. He moves up exceedingly slow, when he reaches the valley between my leg and my pussy, he stops and sucks and bites. The feeling creates a phantom feeling on my clit, but it's not enough. My hands go into his hair and let the soft strands glide through my fingers. He pulls back to look at his work and a satisfied smile is plastered on his face. He repeats the same on my other leg, slowly driving me insane with need for a direct touch. When he is satisfied with his handiwork on both sides, he looks at me when he lowers his head. At the first touch of his hot tongue sliding through my folds I try to move my hips closer to him for more, but his hold is like a metal wall, not moving an inch. When he reaches my clit, he gives it an experimental lick and a moan is ripped from my throat, sounding needy. He starts to build a steady pace licking, an orgasm fast approaching. "Just right there, oh god I can't…..", I moan. I fist my hands in his hair keeping him there so I can reach my high and fly, but he's too strong. Right before I'm flying, he moves away, and I whine, "Noooooo, d-don't stop", breath hitching. He chuckles and licks between my folds, lapping up all my juices, "My favorite new taste, so absolutely fucking sweet. Delicious. Give me more", he growls against my folds, voice low and deep, extremely raspy. The sound turns me on even more. He blows on my clit to cool me down, then he pushes his tongue into me as far as he can get and sucks. The feeling is foreign but oh so delicious. Then he spears his tongue in and out of my pussy, tongue-fucking me. An orgasm building again, slowly but steadily. The pleasure he gives me is so good, I can't get enough. I want to come, but at the same time I want him to prolong it more. And when I'm about to fly once again, he moves away again, making me growl at him, "do you want to come?", he whispers, a smirk clearly on his face as he looks up at me. I stare through my lashes at him, panting. One of my hands cups my breast and squeezes. At the sight of me cupping myself, he moans and clamps his lips over my clit and sucks slow and long, a guttural groan ripped from my lungs. While he sucks, his tongue flicks my clit steadily, speeding up gradually. Occasionally he'll bite down softly on my clit, getting a moan from me. Suddenly he pushes a finger into me, thrusting slowly. Soon followed by a second finger. At this point I'm moaning non-stop, his name mixed in. He finds that special spot inside and curls his fingers. The orgasm is building steadily, and it is going to be so strong, I can't hardly wait. Every limb in my body itches with tingles. If my blood could feel, it would feel like thousands of needles pricking my blood, not painfully but kind of ticklish. "Come for me", he breathes on my clit sucking stronger and rougher. I start flying, moaning his name long and quite loudly, breathing hitching at the pleasure released from the center, racing through my blood and body. My hand pulls his hair, and he growls, lazily flicking my clit, prolonging the orgasm, like he can't get enough. When my breathing slows down, he lifts his head and wipes his face, smirking proudly at me, like a cat asking for praise at his catch. Cocky bastard, but I can't fault him. Best orgasm ever. My mind is still reeling when he lays beside me. He looks at me, eyes burning with an unnamed emotion. I turn my head and look at the ceiling, trying to collect my thoughts. They are going in circles. 'He made it quite clear the others don't know he is here. Does he want them to know? If he stays the whole night, his roommate might wake early and notices he is missing. Should I ask? I'll ask',

"Are you sure you want to stay the whole night? What if you're found missing?", I look at him and he looks pained, brows furrowed, thinking hard. "I rather have them not know, but I don't want to leave", he smiles sadly. I lay on my side facing him, stroking his cheek, "it's up to you, I don't mind them knowing though." He leans in and whispers against my lips, "don't hate me, but I'm gonna go. Just one last kiss goodbye." I smile sweetly at him sliding my finger over his lower lip, "I could never hate you. I understand. When you're ready." He smiles cutely at me, then leans closer and connects his lips to mine softly, hardly touching, barely moving. He hugs me closely, winding his arms around my shoulders holding my head. He coaxes my lips apart with his, and slides his tongue into my mouth leisurely, slowly rotating around my tongue, tasting, taking everything I have to give. And he gives me everything he can. After making out he gently pulls back, breathing heavily. He rests his forehead on mine and his stare pierces my soul, undressing me so to speak. He gives me a last peck, buries his face in my neck, kisses it once and wrenches himself off me and off the bed. Picks up his shirt, puts it on and walks to the door. At the door he turns around, "until next time, minx." He opens the door, slips through and is gone.

3rd POV

The boy sneaks quietly down the stairs, but luck is not on his side. When he places his foot on the first floor, a door opens at the end of the hallway. Fate is a little kind when he realizes it's his roommate. He waits for the other to join him, "you sneaky bastard, you just couldn't help yourself, could you?", a wicked grin on the boy's face before he continues, "so, how does she taste?" The boy who got caught groans, "fucking delicious, don't remind me, I just want to run back up to her. Please don't tell the others?", fine, but there is one condition," the boy looks apprehensive, "what's the condition?", the boy's smirk grows, "next time, bring me with you." Now both are grinning like the Cheshire cat from Alice in wonderland.

Meanwhile on the other side of the world, C posted her question on the dark web just five days ago, and this looked promising. She texts A the information and waits for a reply. It doesn't come right away, so to kill the time, she starts her research already. In case she gets the go ahead, she would already be getting somewhere. This lead was from a guy who claimed he saw seven Asian guys somewhere in Europe (or anywhere, your pick). Sounds promising, he wanted help in return with something for himself. What wasn't specified, she would have to ask him, getting help from F. Her English wasn't as good. Finally, after 40 minutes a reply from A. She wanted it researched, making contact, maybe he could get them proof. A wanted a photo shot by him, otherwise it's a no go. She emails the guy, now it's waiting for a reply.

One of the members POV

When I wake up, the sun is shining through the curtains which aren't closed properly. My roommate is snoring softly in his bed. He had an eventful night; he needs his sleep. The sneaky bastard. Can't blame him though, I wish I'd thought of it. Next time I get to join. Can't wait, I hope it's soon. I finally get up, get clean clothes, and go to the bathroom to shower, and do my morning routine. Showered, clothed, I head down the stairs. Arriving in the kitchen, I make myself a light breakfast. I get to the table, and greet Adam, "Good morning, everyone still asleep?", he takes a sip of his coffee and shakes his head, "No, Mike came over, he wanted to talk to Nadja, but she is still in bed, or at least still upstairs. The others expressed they wanted to go grocery shopping, Xavier wants to cook something special tonight, So Mike took them." I silently eat my breakfast, then my mind zeroes on something Adam said, "what did Mike want to talk about with Nadja?", I ask, looking up from my plate. Adam looks at me suspiciously, "Why do you want to know? Is there something I should know?" I shake my head, "No, just curious", I resume eating and he keeps looking at me with his thinking face on. When I'm finished with my breakfast, I push my plate away and want to get up, but Adam's question stops me, "Did something else happen between Nadja and you?" I plop back down, "No, nothing more happened." He scoffs and looks like he doesn't believe me, "yeah right, you know something, and I want to know what it is." I get up and look at him, "Nothing happened, honestly", I feel a little guilty for not telling, but if I do, I miss my own chance. Adam just has to take his own when it presents itself.

I decided to lazily lounge the day away playing video games. Right when I'm in the middle of a shooter, the others get back from their shopping. When Vere sees me playing, he screams, "without me? How dare you? Now I need to catch up", I grin at him before resuming the game, he plops himself down beside me and logs on as well. After killing Vere's character, a dozen times and he kills mine, we switch games. Racing cars and motorcycles against each other. Both winning a couple, automatically making us lose a couple as well. Then we switch again. This way, we play the day away, and in no time, Xavier calls, "Dinners ready, could someone get Nadja please, I believe she is downstairs. I jump up, "I'll go", rushing away, I see the others pout. I take the stairs down, I walk along the hallway, opening doors and checking the rooms. When I get closer to her studio, I can hear music very faintly. As I walk closer, I can hear more, and I'm intrigued. Now I can hear a voice too, soft, melodious, a clear sound, very pure. I slowly pushed the door open, that was left ajar a little. The door, luckily, doesn't make a sound, she is sitting behind the PC, her back to me. She is busy mixing her voice with the music, I didn't know she produced. The melody is sweet, yet haunting with soft notes, tempo in the middle going up, and closing the song with the music filled with longing. When she finishes, she turns the PC off, I slowly sneak closer. Just before she gets up, I put my hand over her eyes, and she freezes on the spot, arms stretched pushing herself up, hovering over the seat. I get the tie I put in my pocket and blindfold her. Her breathing accelerates, taking little quick breaths. Once I have both hands free again, I pull her to me by her waist, her breasts mold against my chest and they feel soft. I claim her lips and she parts her lips on a gasp for air and taking my tongue with it I kiss her greedily, the kiss turns heated right away, she pulls away and kisses along my jaw to my ear, "You think I don't know who you are, I recognize you even with a blindfold." I groan and push my head back for another kiss, my hands going straight to her ass, squeezing hard, and lifting her up a little, just to get her closer to me, she copies me and grabs my ass and pulls as well. "If you're so sure, whisper my name", I whisper huskily into her mouth. My lips find her ear again, and I suck on the lobe, and she moans my name as I spank her on the left butt cheek. I rip the blindfold off, and I'm greeted by her beautiful eyes boring into mine, searching my soul, for what I don't know. Her eyes are filled with lust and promise of very dirty things. I groan and peck her lips, and then her nose. "Dinner's ready", I say, and step back and hold my hand out to her. She takes it and her hand feels soft and warm, and together we go up to the dining table. Right before we're seen I let go of her hand, After dinner, "Xavier that was delicious, thank you. I enjoyed it very much", Nadja says. Xavier beams at her with a big smile, "I'm glad you liked it. It is my gift to you as a thank you for all you've done for us so far, and with staying here, you're helping out a lot, so thank you." she smiles brightly back at him, "Thank you, I appreciate it a lot, but if I'm being honest, seeing you perform my dances live so great is thank you enough for me." We're all watching her, stunned by the praise. Nadja starts the cleanup and we follow, finishing quickly. "How about we watch a movie, your pick", Nadja says, looking at us. "A horror, please, pretty please", Vere says jumping up and down. I don't agree, but I'm outnumbered, so as a compromise I get to sit next to her. I barely see the movie, my mind is on the girl next to me, she looks bored, maybe she doesn't like horror. Halfway through the movie, I have my head falling on her shoulders, burying my face in her neck, I try to watch but my eyes drift closed. When I get woken up the movie has ended, "well, I'm going to bed. Tomorrow is a workday after all, being it's Monday. Good night and sleep tight." Nadja says and disappears from sight, heading up to her room to sleep. I look at my roommate with my eyebrows raised. It's not that late. We go to bed as well, but we don't go to sleep as do the others, no we wait for two hours, making sure everyone is asleep. We sneak out and silently go up the stairs to her room. I carefully open the door, trying to be as quiet as I can be. Luck is on our side as the door opens swiftly and silently. Slowly we walk inside and close the door behind us, locking it. She's sleeping peacefully, on her stomach. The sheet covering her from the waist down. The top half is naked and visible, we walk slowly towards the bed, me circling the bed so she is facing me. We gently get down beside her, dipping the mattress, it's not my lucky day, it makes her shift, and she turns her head away from me, still sleeping. I mentally groan and start to lightly caress her back in slow circles. My hands get joined by his and we both caress her all over, even pulling the sheet completely down. She is gloriously naked. My hand gently spanks the right globe of that gorgeous ass. She moans and shifts a little. Wait? Was that my name? "Lucky bastard", he whispers at me with a grin, "she's dreaming of you." I feel deliriously happy at the thought of her dreaming about me, a big smile sliding on my face. I rub her ass and watch him shift to his knees, wait when did he get naked too? He leans over her and starts to kiss her shoulders and back. I spank her again, just a little harder and another moan leaves her. She shifts her head closer to his cock. When he leans a little more over her, I see her tongue darted out, and lick him before closing her lips around him. He sits up in surprise, a moan coming from him at the feeling of her hot mouth around him. She clearly is awake now. She doesn't wait and deep throats him immediately, "oh fuck…...pfft, shit, so goooood", he moans long and breathily, which increases. The sight made my cock harden, and I wished it was me. I spank again and she moans on his cock. Adding vibrations while she bobs her head up and down, adding a hand for what doesn't fit. "Don't stop, just....oh fuck", he breaths through his lips licking them. I firmly caressed her ass globes, turned red from me spanking her, suddenly giving her two small but sharp spanks, one on each cheek. She jumps and whimper-moans. "I'm c-close, oh shit, you're so good. You feel so good", his hands fist in her hair, she pulls back, puts the flat of her tongue on the underside of the head and strokes him hard and fast. "Come for me, sexy", she whispers seductively, the sound of her voice almost making me orgasm myself, so sexy. "I want to taste you", when those words leave her mouth, he throws his head back in pleasure and comes into her mouth, she closes it around the head and sucks. He thrusts his hips, pumping his seed down her throat. When the last of it slides down her throat, she pulls back, he is breathing heavily, catching his breath, body glinting in sweat. "That was..... oh wow", is all he can say. Her ass feels warm beneath my hand, red from spanking. She doesn't pull away, so I don't stop drawing circles into her soft plump globes firmly, but her attention is still on him. "Mmmm you taste delicious", and she sits up straighter, my hand following her, I need to keep touching her. She pulls his head towards her lips and kisses him hard and deep, exploring his mouth with her tongue. When she pulls back, "so delicious", then she turns around and pulls my head towards her, connecting our foreheads and noses. "Hi", she breathes against my lips, "I've missed you", I don't think he hears her, he's still in his own bubble of pleasure from the aftereffects of a great blow job. And even if he heard her, I don't care. "Hello little vixen", I breathe back. She seems to like my nickname for her, her eyes glistening with humor and pleasure staring straight into mine, me drowning in the depth of her gorgeous blue eyes. She licks my lower lip, moaning, and I grab her face and kiss her hard and deep. I lost my shirt before I crawled on the bed, but the boxers are still on, they need to go. Her hands touch my heated skin, and her fingers explore every bare inch she can touch. When she reaches the top of my boxers, she puts her hand in and palms me, making me gasp and moan into the kiss. She strokes three times, before curling her fingers around the waistband and pulling the boxers over and down my straining cock. She pulls back from the kiss to look at me, her eyes traveling down, stopping at the organ greeting her happily by standing straight, reaching for her. She smiles seductively and changes her position, placing her head right before the happy organ, I moan at the thought of those lips around my cock, sliding up and down, engulfing me with hot warmth. Her change in position leaves her pussy right in front of my face, basically 69 but on the side. Her tongue licks the slit lapping the precum already leaking out. "Mmmm", as she closes her lips around me and slides me deep within. The heat is delicious, hot, but not painful. She sucks me as far as she can go, deep throating me slowly. Bobbing up and down, the pleasure shooting through my limbs, boiling my blood. I push my nose against her pussy and breath her in, she smells divine, sweet, yet a little spicy, "you smell delicious", I breath against her clit, my warm breath making her moan around my cock, the vibrations shooting small little pin pricks through my body, a shiver running up my spine. My heart rate increases, and my breath comes quickly, I lick her slit and her folds part easily making me taste her fully, and when my taste buds explode with the sweetest taste I groan and attack with full force. My tongue explored every inch of her delicious pussy. She wiggles her hips, and my hands grab her to immobilize her, giving me complete access. When my tongue probes the opening to her pussy she moans long, bobbing her head faster. She jumps when a second pair of hands grab her, sliding to her breasts, palming them, and squeezing. Suddenly she takes me all the way to the back of her throat and I look up, he has his whole body draped around her, his chin on her shoulder, pushing her head on my cock, and no room for her to move, she swallows and the feeling that surged through me had me almost orgasming. I barely can hold it in, not yet. I hear him whisper in her ear, "sorry, little minx, but I just can't hold back anymore, I need to feel you wrapped around my cock, coming, your juices dripping down my cock sliding in and out." She moans and swallows twice. She needs to stop doing that, the pleasure it gives is too much. He puts his arm between her legs from behind and hooks it inside the crook of his elbow. He grabs her breast again, with it lifting her leg and opening her up. Giving me more room to access and I don't wait and dive right in. I clamp my lips around her clit and flick it with my tongue slowly. After ten licks I hollow my cheeks and suck, she moans deep in her throat just around the head of my cock, pleasure shooting up my body from my toes to my head, she swallows and pushes back for air. My cock pops from her mouth and he claims her mouth right away, barely giving her time to take a breath. The cold breeze on my aching cock has me shivering in anticipation for her warmth again. I slide my tongue to her opening and tongue-fuck her before sucking her clit again. She licks her way up to the head of my cock and I feel him lining up with her opening to her pussy. Her mouth closes around me again when he pushes himself inside of her. Him filling her up has her moaning his name on my cock. When he is fully in, he doesn't give her time to adjust and sets a steady, forceful rhythm. "God you're so tight", he breathes. Turning her into a moaning mess on my cock, deep throating and swallowing around the head. I can't hold it anymore and an orgasm rips through me, my eyes roll back from the force and I suck long and hard. She freezes, moans and her body spasms and shakes in pleasure from her orgasm. I lay back down and wipe my face, watching him destroy her.

Nadja's POV

With the taste of him still on my tongue, the last sliding down my throat, I lock eyes with him. He's staring hungrily at me; it makes my breath hitch. The sensations overwhelming me. Still looking at him my mind turns to what is happening to my body, the pleasure is slowly building again. I can't move my leg and the immobility turns me on more. Gasping in much needed air, he sets a steady pace, slowly increasing, his hand pinching my nipple, the pain a contrast to the pleasure, heightening it. He sucks on my neck and goosebumps add another form of pleasure running over my body. A warmth starts to build exceedingly slow in my belly, announcing the start of another orgasm. He doesn't show any signs of slowing down, steadily increasing the speed of his thrusts. His free hand sneaks to my throat, and closes his hand around it, squeezing a little, restricting the airflow. It spikes my blood and I moan long and deep. My hands try to touch him as much, anywhere I can reach. His cock twitches and throbs inside of me, groans reaching my ear, the sound making my walls clamp down on him and squeeze right before the orgasm steals over me. No air leaves my throat, or gets sucked in. The back of my eyelids shone blinding white light. When I'm able to breathe properly again, the pleasure is still coursing through my blood, the walls of my pussy squeezing his cock repeatedly. "Yes, squeeze it, come all over my cock", he moans. His thrusts turn erratic, prolonging my orgasm, and after a few hard thrusts more he spills his load deep inside me. His breath stutters and his chest heaves up and down with every breath. I'm not faring any better. A heavy feeling settled down on my limbs, and I fell asleep instantly.

A/n

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