It wasn’t the kind of tickling that made one laugh; it was the kind that felt so good and lasted so long that I had to grit my teeth and tense my bo...y just to get through the experience. What followed were two more blow jobs that brought me to the edge again, followed by some stroking and free flowing pre-cum, and her letting my cock relax a bit and lean to one side. There was one difference this time. The pre-cum was now mixed with cum. This bringing me to the point of orgasm and then not. I thought of going into his room and tearing them away from him and declaring my true feelings for him, and claiming him as mine for all time. Yes, I wanted him. I wanted to feel his hot kisses and his arms around me. I wanted to share his bed and make love to him. Yet, I knew I did not have the right to love him and he could never love one such as me.I am not saying that there is anything really wrong with me. I have often been told I am beautiful by my lovers and admirers I could feel that. You are always such an amazing kisser.This is when you slowly start to wiggle your hips and begin to move up and down on me. It is a combination of the water and your own wetness that enhances our every push and pull, allowing us to slide so perfectly together, in and out, back and forth. The rhythm of our lovemaking is deliberate, yet intense. Sweet, yet almost scandalous, as you begin to increase the speed and pressure of your pelvis grinding down onto me. With each and every down stroke you. “It seems like you can’t stay out of trouble for long, David. You left these halls barely three days ago and now, you have returned again, with one of our members exposed as a traitor and another Untethered possessing the ability of one of our legends.” All of this was said by Nova with a stoic look on his face. Making me feel like I had been caught stealing cookies.With a wry grin on my face, I replied, “It seems you have gotten it wrong, Nova. It’s the trouble which seems especially fond of.