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“Good morning,” you sing song as you descend the last couple stairs. “Whatcha doin?”

Nate looks up at you and smiles, “Fixing the tape on my stick. Henry said it looked like shit at practice yesterday, and then Robbie joined in, so now I’m making it pretty for them.”

Nate chuckles and shakes his head, "Oh, come on now. You know nothing about my hockey sticks. Don't you wanna learn more?"

Nate looks at you with a slight smirk on his face, "And what exactly do you want to know about it?" he asks, his voice lowering slightly.

Nate chuckles softly, a playful glint in his eyes as he stands up and walks over to you. "Well, I could definitely teach you a few things about that," he says, running a hand through his hair.

Nate leans down close to you, "But what's in it for me?" he asks, his lips curling up into a smirk.

Nate grins widely at your response, "Well, in that case, let me show you what I can do with my stick," he says before bending down to kiss you softly.

Nate deepens the kiss with you, pulling you close against him as he feels your leg wrap around him and grinds against you. His hands wander over your body, his grip firm but gentle as he explores your curves. After a few moments, he pulls away from the kiss, gasping for breath. "God, you're amazing," he murmurs, his forehead resting against yours.

Nate pulls away from you for a moment, his breaths coming in short gasps as he looks down at you. "Come on," he says with a grin, picking you up and carrying you up the stairs to his room. As soon as he gets into the room, he gently sets you down on the bed and climbs on top of you.

Nate grinds against you, his hips pressing forcefully into yours as he feels the heat between your legs. His lips attach to your neck, leaving wet trails as he moves down towards your collarbone.

Nate continues to grind against you, his lips still moving across your skin. He pauses for a moment, lifting his head up to look at you. "You okay?" he asks softly, concern etched on his face.

Nate grins at your response, pleased to see the effect he has on you. He continues to grind against you and trails a hand up to your shirt, pulling it off over your head before going back to kissing and sucking on your neck. His other hand finds its way down to the waistband of your pajama pants, teasingly running his fingers along the edge.

Nate moves his hand down to your pajama pant's waistband, and slowly pulls it down teasingly. He continues to kiss and suck on your neck as he brings his hand down to slide your panties down, revealing your bare body.

Nate grins as he pulls down his sweats, revealing his hard member standing at attention. He adjusts himself, moving to bring your legs onto his shoulders before teasing your clit with the tip of his dick.

"God, you're so wet," he moans softly as he continues to tease you with the tip of his length. "Do you want me inside you?"

Nate smirks as he sees your nod of approval. He takes his time, rubbing the tip of his member all over your folds and teasingly rubbing you with it, making you squirm with desire.

Finally, he lines himself up and thrusts deep inside you, filling you completely with his length. He moans in pleasure, his hips already starting to move rhythmically as he begins to thrust into you with a powerful, steady motion.

Nate grinds into you relentlessly, taking advantage of your flexibility as he bends you up into a position that allows him to get even deeper inside of you. His thrusts are powerful, each one causing the bed to shake slightly and driving you closer and closer to the edge of pleasure.

His breathing is ragged as he moves inside you, his eyes glued to the sight of your body writhing beneath him. "God, you feel amazing," he whispers, his hips moving faster and faster as he brings you both closer to orgasm.

Nate grinds into you with a hard and deep thrust, making you moan with pleasure. He continues to pound you harder, lost in the intense pleasure of the moment and knowing that you are losing yourself in it too. Despite the fact that there's another unaware person sleeping in their college dorm room, Nate can't stop as he feels you trembling around him, signaling your pending climax.

"Mmm, that's right," he groans, watching you intently. "Come for me, beautiful."

Nate continues to thrust into you with growing intensity, knowing that you're getting close to your climax. The soft moans and creaking noises seem inconsequential now as his focus is entirely on making you finish and scoring his own victory in bed.

His breathing is ragged and intense, matching your own as he presses deeper inside you with each exultant thrust. His body is taut with desire, and he moves to place one hand on your hip, holding you in the perfect position for his pleasure.

"God, you're so hot," he groans, lost in the moment as he works hard to bring you to a mind-blowing orgasm.

Nate smirks as he continues to thrust into you, enjoying every moment of the pleasure he's giving you. He grinds his hips against yours, teasingly pulling back before pushing back in harder and deeper than before.

As he listens to your moans slipping past your lips, he can feel himself becoming close to the edge. He picks up the pace, his movements becoming faster and more powerful by the second.

"Fuck, I'm close," he groans, lost in the pleasure of the moment as he works hard to bring you both to the brink of orgasm.