Fraternity Alpha Series, Chapter 4: Words are Hot

Amy woke up alone in Xavi’s bed. The curtains were open half a foot, the morning far advanced. She turned over and groaned as her ass rubbed against the sheets. It felt like she might have blisters. When was the last time she’d been so thoroughly fucked? Probably right before Nick moved to Germany. She’d been overdue for it. Amy went over everything that happened the night before, from ice cream to the final fuck. A little soreness just made the memories sweeter.

The bed was a king size. Amy wondered if Xavi ever took a pair of lovers at a time. His sheets were navy blue with a luxuriously high thread count. She remembered reading somewhere that navy blue was a popular color with gay men, because it didn’t show stains. As if women never achieved stained sheets, or they had secret laundry techniques that they didn’t share with men. The two of them had certainly had fun creating a lot of dirty laundry. She wanted to lie there and continue to reminisce, but her crotch itched from the unaccustomed friction of Xavi’s third, hard-won orgasm. Her bladder was full. And she could smell food. Bacon?

She climbed gingerly out of bed and went to the bathroom, feeling the hallway’s smooth wood floor under her toes. It was strange to close the door after last night’s debauchery, but some habits were difficult to break. After taking a quick shower and toweling her hair dry, Amy returned to Xavi’s bedroom...