My Dick Is The And You Are The Addict

After having orgasmed twice, and also after having participated in an exhausting entrance exam, Gray decided to call it quits for tonight. Weariness was settling in and tomorrow was full of introductory classes. So, Gray decided to walk over to his drawers and pull out a t-shirt and a pair of boxers.

Of course, there was still the issue of his dick still being covered in bodily fluids. Gray stood there with clothes in hand and thought about how to clean himself. He could definitely ask Weiss to clean him with her mouth. She would certainly enjoy it. Though, he did wonder how she would react to him asking while his Semblance wasn’t active. But then he remembered that he had made a command for the girls to always do whatever sexual thing he asked to do with them.

He was still curious about how she would react.

Conversely, Gray could ask Blake to help him, and while he was at it, he could make a command for her to enjoy tasting him. Just like he had done for Weiss and Yang. In fact, that seemed like the best option if he wanted to have the full set. Even though, Gray realized, he could simply turn on his Semblance right then and tell both Blake and Ruby to enjoy his taste.

However, with Ruby he felt like he wanted to go a bit slower. It wasn’t just that she was a year younger or anything like that. It was more that she seemed far more out of her depth here at Beacon than the other girls. With her low self-esteem Gray instinctively didn’t want to add anything more onto her plate. Even though he knew that his Semblance could bypass any issues like that, he still felt odd about turning her into his personal sex friend so soon. He decided to give her some space until she opened up a little more, and perhaps once they were closer.

Gray also understood perfectly well that he was being a bit of a hypocrite. He had done sexual things with both Weiss and Yang with no emotional conundrum on his part, but now he made an exception for Ruby? That was definitely hypocritical. But he also knew that he wasn’t the best of guys out there. That, and the fact that simply having this powerful Semblance was going to be a corrupting **** in his life. Better to try and exercise some restraint now, even as he indulged himself elsewhere.

So, he decided on Blake to clean up his mess.

Boldly, with only a slight feeling of trepidation, Gray walked over to Blake’s bed. His own nudity gave him a thrill as he walked across the room. He threw his t-shirt and boxers onto the end of Blake’s bed before stepping over to the head of her bed.

Blake was lying on her side facing the room while keeping her face buried in a book, but Gray could see her shoulders stiffen when he came close.

“Hey, Blake?” Gray called out.

Her book shifted to the side by a fraction, her yellow eyes poking out from around the edge.

“...yeah?” She still sounded as aloof as she always did.

“Do you think you could clean my dick for me?” He asked. A thrill shuddered through him as he asked that ridiculous question.

Blake glanced down at his wet appendage, slick from his and Yang’s juices. Her blush seemed to intensify as she gulped.

“I... I don’t have anything to clean it with...” Blake said. Gray could hear the slight hesitation in her voice even if her eyes didn’t give away much, besides being glued to his hanging dick.

Gray decided not to waste any more time and activated his Semblance.

“I meant clean it with your mouth. You’re going to love the smell and taste of my dick, balls and cum.” He said before releasing the power again.

“Oh...” Blake suddenly understood what Gray wanted from her. Which only made her blush deepen.

Gray also thought he saw her bow twitch slightly, but that could have just been from a small shift in facial muscle movement from her raising her eyebrows.

“Um, yeah, sure...” With those couple words Blake raised herself up from her bed and cleared her throat. With one hand she brushed some of her hair away from her face as she got into a comfortable position.

The view of a pretty girl leaning towards his dick, and the anticipation of being licked had his groin stirring again. Even though he had already popped off a couple times. However, Gray resigned himself to leave it at just a cleaning session since he really was getting tired.

Blake’s face came close, her tongue reaching out tentatively. Her tongue then made contact with the tip of his dick and her lips sealed around his glans. Her tongue swirled around what she had caught and Gray could both feel and hear Blake make a sound of appreciation. It hummed through her mouth and into his penis. That coupled with the feel of her lips and tongue had more life stirring in his rod. It stiffened slightly, even as it stayed attached to Blake’s lips.

She licked some more, moving her mouth forward so she could get access to more of his meat. Her lips glistened from collecting juices from the skin of Gray’s semi-flaccid dick. There was another hum from her mouth that felt really pleasant to Gray. He sighed as Blake worked his cock slowly.

Eventually, Blake moved back and released his cock. This apparently was just so that she could lick her lips of all the juices that had gathered and stuck onto her lips. She groaned in apparent pleasure when she could taste it in her mouth. Once she had gulped her mouthful down, and groaned again, she looked up at Gray briefly before looking back down at his penis. One more glance up at his face and she was pushing forward again. This time her hands came up to rest on his hips to steady herself while she tried to put more of Gray’s dick in her mouth.

Gray let out another breath, a small moan escaping him as his sensitive dick was assailed by Blake’s slightly rough and wet tongue. Blake bobbed her head back and forth almost like a woman possessed. This made Gray’s dick harden more from the ****. It really didn’t seem like he had much of a choice with how passionate Blake was being.

That very passion was surprising too. Blake, the quiet mysterious girl, now turned thirsty slut at the taste of his cock. Yet, even in her passion she wasn’t moaning excessively like a whore. She still managed to show some of that quiet nature she possessed.

She pulled back again, released Gray from her mouth and licked her lips once more. She cleaned her mouth and cleared her throat before leaning in once more. Only, this time she leaned down and began licking the penis from the base all the way to the tip. She spent some time making sure he was clean and spotless, except for her own saliva. She even made sure his balls were clean by licking and sucking on those too.

Lastly, she used one hand to move Gray’s dick slightly so she could inspect it from various angles. Once satisfied she gave it one more long lick that ended with a sloppy kiss at his urethra. She then tried to move back with a wistful look on her face, however, Gray had the sudden urge to grab the back of Blake’s head and pull her back to mash his genitals into her face.

She made a small distressed sound at the sudden attack, muffled by the crotch that was covering her face.

All that attention that Gray had received left him a little needy, even if he wasn’t feeling up for another orgasm tonight. Though, he understood that feeling good wasn’t always about the climax. Sometimes he just liked the nice sensations that came from masturbation itself. And the sensations he was getting now was absolutely heavenly.

For one, a girl's face was really soft. The feeling of her cheeks on his shaft and balls was amazing. Secondly, there was a slight feeling of ticklishness when squashing his crotch into a person's face. That feeling, along with the typical sexual feelings was surprisingly arousing. Not that he wanted to be tickled or anything. Gray would hate that. No, it was more about the feeling coming from his crotch in particular. Thirdly, just putting his dick anywhere on a girl, even where it wasn’t typically supposed to go, was always interesting to Gray. For example, boob jobs, thigh jobs, butt jobs (not anal), maybe armpit jobs (if lube was used) and just humping a girl's body in general always piqued Gray’s interest.

And now he was humping a girl’s face, making sure to drag his balls up and down her chin, lips and cheek. Ticklish warmth spread out from his crotch in a wave of goosebumps. Gray sighed in pleasure as he rubbed his scent into her face like some depraved animal.

Eventually, after the feelings toned down and he was reminded of the ache in his cock from jizzing a couple times, Gray pulled away from Blake’s face. What he saw gave him a thrill.

She sat there looking up at nothing, her face red, both from arousal and from only being able to breathe in such a confined space. Only being able to breathe the very thing that Gray told her to enjoy the smell of. Her eyes were half-lidded and her expression was in a dreamy state.

Honestly, that expression aroused Gray even more. He still held her head in his hands, briefly feeling something stiff from the contact of her bow on his wrists. He then pulled her back to mash his cock on the other side of her face. He felt the ticklish warmth again and humped her again for good measure.

His senses came back to him quickly after that and he let go of her entirely. He left her there with a dazed look and picked his clothes up. Gray activated his Semblance before getting dressed, trying to ignore his aching boner. He did this because he felt the need to take a breather and to get his thoughts in order.

Gray had done quite a bit this night and felt the need to take a step back. What better way to do that than to remove himself from people’s perceptions entirely?

So, now he stood there in the middle of the dorm room in his t-shirt and boxers. Three girls were in the room. One of them was sitting at the edge of her bed with a red face and a small smile as she recovered from what Gray had done to her. Another one had gotten into bed and was adjusting her white hair to get comfortable. The last one had finally decided to stand up and put her weapon away. Her face was still a little red but her expression was clear now that Gray was no longer a factor in her mind.

Gray watched Ruby set her scythe against the wall near her bed before digging out her pajamas. Just then Yang walked out of the bathroom again. This time only wearing a towel. She had a second towel around her neck, one that she used to dab at her hair. Ruby seemed to take that as her cue to take her pajamas and enter the bathroom herself. Not before commenting to Yang, “Took you long enough, sis.”

“Hey, the door was unlocked Rubes.” Yang quipped back.

Ruby had no response and closed the door behind her.

“Seriously, is Yang the only one okay with undressing in front of her team?” Gray muttered to himself. Was he going to have to make more commands to each girl to make them comfortable with changing in front of each other? It looked likely.

Yang sat on her bed and got busy trying to dry her hair. She looked very tempting just wearing a towel that showed off her cleavage and legs. The towel was short enough that Gray thought he might catch a glimpse of her crotch if he leaned over slightly. He stood and watched her work for a bit while trying to think, but got distracted by her body and his uncomfortable erection.

It occurred to Gray that living with these four girls might actually be a little difficult. He vowed right then to make it a habit to drink lots of water every day.

Gray’s eyes travelled back over to the door that Ruby was hiding behind as she changed. He looked back at Yang with water droplets on her skin and her tits bouncing slightly from her trying to dry her hair. He looked back at the door and made up his mind.

He walked over to the bathroom door and gently pulled on the handle, while eyeing Yang from the side. The door cracked open and Gray took a peek inside.

Ruby had already removed her cape and boots and was in the process of loosening the corset of her short black dress. She didn’t look up at the door opening so Gray opened it wider, to see if she would react in any way. Yet, even with the door, and himself, being in line-of-sight Ruby didn’t seem to care that her privacy was being invaded. So, Gray opened the door wider and, with one last look at Yang’s perfect glistening body, went inside the bathroom, shutting the door behind himself. Even with the click of the door closing Ruby still didn’t look up in shock or gasp or anything.

So, Gray stood there and watched as the innocent-looking girl pulled at her dress and took it off over her head. With her lifting her dress Gray was given a show as she revealed her underwear to him. First, he saw her upper thighs, still covered in her tights. Those thighs were surprisingly sexy. Thicc even. They weren’t too big considering that she was a slim girl but there was a satisfying amount of meat there that Gray immediately wanted to rub his face on. The tights just gave them a more pleasing texture.

Next came her underwear, which he had seen before with his impromptu photoshoot. A pair of basic black underwear seen through her tights. The article of clothing wrapped around hips that were also surprisingly sexy on this petite looking girl. She may have been slim and short but Ruby definitely had some promising child-bearing hips.

The dress continued to rise, revealing her slim waist and the point where her tights came to an end. Her stomach was flat and her skin was a pale and creamy white. Gray definitely could see himself holding her by the waist as he did horrible and wonderful things to her. Then the rising dress revealed her bra. A black bra. Almost as simple as her panties but with a little bit of lace in its design. And the cups were not small. Not by any means. Ruby did not have a small chest. She might not be the biggest girl, that title went to Yang for now, but Ruby definitely had some fun-looking handholds to fill his hands. She was bigger than Weiss that was for sure. Perhaps the same size as Blake, maybe a little bigger.

Gray wasn’t sure. He would have to check and compare one day. That was a day he was already looking forward to.

Finally, the dress came off. Her face was once again revealed, her hair slightly disheveled. Ruby quickly folded her dress and placed it on a chair against the wall by the sink and then combed her fingers through her hair.

Gray took in the sight of a Ruby in her underwear and tights and really savored the moment. She really was a cute girl. Something about the image of her standing there in the bathroom, not quite semi-nude, the innocence and naivete on her face, and the surprisingly sexy body had Gray’s chest throb along with his dick. A part of him really wanted just to hug her, to kiss her forehead and tell her everything was going to be okay.

The other part of him wanted to fuck her sexy body against the wall behind her.

He tried to ignore that part for the moment.

He still eyed her body up and down, of course.

How did she manage to hide those curves? That dress of hers really did a good job of keeping her sexiness discreet. It was probably the puffiness of the skirt, if he was being analytical. The hips and thighs made up a good portion of her allure. And black was a slimming color already.

Gray absentmindedly adjusted his boner beneath his boxers. He stepped closer to Ruby, just watching for now, even if he really wanted to reach out and touch her. Badly.

He just waited for her to carry on with the strip show.

And carry on she did. Next came her tights. She moved over to the chair by the sink and turned back around. Then she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her tights and pulled down. Her underwear was now clearly in view for Gray as Ruby lowered the tights below her hips. She then sat on the edge of the chair, only sitting on a little bit of her folded dress, and pulled the rest of her tights down her thicc thighs and slim legs. Her legs were just as creamy a white as the rest of her and Gray felt the strong desire to lick every inch of her.

He refrained. As much as his body was trying to reassure him of its readiness to keep doing sexual things, he reminded himself of Ruby’s actual innocence. There will definitely be a time when he did things with Ruby, but now won’t be that time.

Now was the time to just ogle and perve from a safe distance.

The tights came off and Ruby rolled them up. She put the roll of dark material on her dress behind her and stood up.

There she was. Ruby, the cute girl next door. In her black underwear. Reaching up behind her to unclip her bra.

Gray felt his face flush with anticipation as his resolve wavered.