The walk back

I slipped out of Mia's room still sticky with their juices, my shirt clinging to my chest where Lily had ground her soaked pussy against me. The hallway smelled like sex and I probably reeked of it too.

Halfway across the quad, someone called my name. "Ethan! Hey, wait up!"

I turned to see Marcus from church group jogging toward me, his Bible tucked under one arm. My stomach dropped. I could feel Mia's cream drying on my neck and Lily's spit still coating my cock inside my jeans.

"Hey, man," Marcus said, slightly out of breath. "Didn't expect to see you out here so late. How was the rest of your night?"

"Uh, fine," I managed, trying not to shift too much. My face felt hot. "Just... studying."

Marcus nodded, completely oblivious. "That's good. Listen, I know it was your first time at the group and we really want to get to know you a bit better, so our pastor is putting together a community outreach event tomorrow. We’re going to help out at a local food pantry and then spend some time doing some other volunteer work around the neighborhood.”

I could smell them on me—both of them. Mia's musky scent mixed with Lily's sweeter one, all over my hands, my face, my clothes. My cock was still half-hard from everything we'd done, and I was terrified Marcus would notice the bulge or the wet spots.

"Yeah, I'll be there," I said quickly, already backing away. "Gotta run though."

"You okay? You look kinda flushed," Marcus asked, frowning slightly.

"Just tired," I lied, my voice cracking. "See you tomorrow."

I practically ran the rest of the way back to my dorm, their juices still clinging to my skin like evidence I couldn't wash off fast enough.