My alarm woke me up at 6 a.m. I groaned at the sound of it ringing. I didn't used to have a problem with waking up early but now, in university, it was hard for me to wake up even at 9 a.m.

I slowly walked into the kitchen, where I found Matt already making coffee, and he was in an extremely chipper mood.

"This one's for you." He said as he handed me the cappuccino.

"Thank you very much."

"Do I not deserve a good morning kiss?" Matt said with a smirk, and I just rolled my eyes.

"Very funny. Only in your dreams."

"Well, with this attitude, no wonder you've never kissed or slept with anyone. Who would've wanted to deal with that."

"You." I winked at him.

"Touché."

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"This is proof that I love you because I wouldn't climb this many stairs for anyone just to wish them good luck on an exam," I said as I finally took the final step.

Matt laughed at me and gave me a warm hug. "Love you too. And I really do appreciate it."

It was quite early in the morning, and we were on the highest floor so there was no one but us. We also came quite early because Matt, just like me, doesn't like to be late, and I was also gonna help him revise for a bit.

We both study psychology, but he's one year older. However, we still managed to get two classes together since some subjects are open for students from all years.

After like 20 minutes of revising, Matt stood up and took a couple of deep breaths. "I don't know if I can do this."

"Matty, of course you can. You're the smartest person I know, and so far you knew the answer to every question I asked."

I stood up and gave him a hug. We stayed there hugging for a while, but I could sense, that it was working and calming him down a bit.

"Don't stress so much, you got it, okay? You need to defuse the tension...I don't know how, but..." I said looking into his eyes, but still in his embrace.

"I've got an idea." He said with a smirk looking at my lips.

At first, I just rolled my eyes. But then...as if someone possessed my body, I suddenly pressed him against the wall and connected my lips with his.

Since this wasn't our first time kissing, the kisses were even better and more comfortable. It was so hard for us trying not to gasp or moan at the feeling of our lips touching, our tongues reuniting. When a loud moan was starting to escape Matt's mouth, I immediately silenced him with another kiss. Matt had a tight grip on my waist, and my arms were wrapped around his neck.

We immediately stopped when we heard someone's footsteps on the stairs. We quickly sat down and tried to catch our breaths.

"Okay, so what's the code for OCD?" I asked acting like nothing happened and we were just revising the whole time. However, we both had wicked smiles on our faces, that could easily give away what was happening just a few seconds ago.

"F42".

The footsteps were of Matt's classmate and after him soon others came too.

When it was time for them to take the exam, I gave him one more hug for good luck and then whispered into his ear: "Just for motivation...if you pass, maybe you'll get something more than just a kiss."

At first, I could see shock in his eyes, but then, it quickly transformed into excitement, and his mouth turned into a smirk.

I wished him 'good luck' for the last time and then went to my class.

We both had work after school today, so we didn't see each other until we came home. When I came home, Matt was already there.

"I'm baking." He said as soon as I walked in.

"So I guess the exam was a success?" I asked as I walked into the kitchen. He always bakes when he passes an exam.

"Yup," Matt said and hugged me while lifting me off the floor.

"Congrats," I said and kissed him on the cheek.

I looked around the kitchen trying to figure out what he was baking. "What are you baking today?"

"A coconut cake. Your favourite." He answered and I gave him a thankful smile.

"Can I help you with anything?"

"Please, no. I want it to be edible." He said with a cheeky smile, and I hit him with a kitchen cloth.

"But you can do something else. Like, for example, the thing you promised to do if I pass the exam." He said as he stepped closer to me.

My jaw dropped at his confidence. "Well, someone's cocky here. I didn't promise anything."

"Okay, then. Your loss. You're the one who wanted to learn and have some experience."

"Let's not pretend like you wouldn't like to get a blow job, okay?" I stepped even closer to him.

There never was a weird tension between us. Never. It didn't matter what we said or did. Even now, after we started kissing and being flirty for fun. But, that changed. Suddenly, I could feel it, and I had no idea why.

"Okay, go finish the cake," I said as I stepped back.

"Yeah, okay," Matt said awkwardly and then got back to the baking.

I connected my phone to our speaker and put one of my playlists on shuffle. Then, I just relaxed and watched Matt bake.

After he put the cake in the oven, he sat on a chair next to me.

"Okay, so what are we doing while the cake bakes? Movie?" Matt asked.

"Oh, so you really don't want the blow job?" I asked, and he just laughed and shook his head.

"C'mon. I need to practise before my two dates on the weekend. But...of course, we don't have to if you changed your mind." I said at first confident but then I started to get nervous.

"I want to," Matt said with a reassuring smile. He took my hand and guided me to his bedroom since his bed was bigger.

"Okay, so...like I said yesterday...if you wanna stop, or something is uncomfortable...just say so, okay?" Matt said when we sat on the bed.

"Yeah, you too."

"Okay, well...what do you wanna do?"

"Uhm...I'm not sure. I wanted to try to give blow job but...now I'm a bit nervous and I don't know." I started to get embarrassed.

"That's okay. We can just kiss if you're not ready for more. Or...well, I don't know if that would make you more or less nervous...but I could...pleasure you?... I mean, you're learning by experiencing too...and maybe it will be then easier for you to pleasure me since the pleasure will ease you up a bit and also you know what kind of feeling you're creating when you do stuff like that to someone else."

I tried to process his words.

"Uhm, okay. I guess that sounds fine."

"Are you sure?" Matt asked as he took my hand.

"Yeah," I said and quickly proved it by kissing him.

I missed his warm, soft lips on mine. So gentle, yet so hungry and exciting.

My hands again found his hair and by tugging his curls, I made him create those beautiful moans.

It seemed like we were having a contest - who can make the other one moan more.

He started sliding his hands downwards to my ass, which made me gasp extremely loud. I could tell he was proud of that by the smile that formed on his face.

Then I started to slide one hand down his torso and then under his shirt. Another beautiful sound escaped him. As a revenge, he did the same and slid one of his hands under my shirt.

We slowly started to take each other's clothes off while we were kissing until we were only in our underwear.

"You still sure about this?" Matt asked as he lay on top of me and planted small kisses all over my body.

I took his head into my hand and lifted it so I could look into his eyes. "More than sure."

Then he touched my panties and looked at me for permission. I just nodded and gave him an encouraging smile.

He gently took them off and then started kissing my inner thighs. I already felt like I was in heaven, with pleasure all over my body.

I definitely wasn't ready for the pleasure when he licked my clit with his tongue. I buried my hands in Matt's hair and we moaned in unison.

After a while, he decided to put his tongue inside of me, which created another wave of sinful sounds coming from my mouth.

Slowly, he started adding fingers, and I literally had to cover my mouth with my hand, to shut myself up, because I was so loud, that our neighbours could probably hear.

"Matty...kiss me...please," I begged.

He obeyed and quickly reconnected our mouths, while his fingers were still inside of me, doing their work.

"I don't know-...if-...if I'm gonna-...last much longer."

Matt just encouraged me. "Do it. Come." And so I did.

I couldn't believe the pleasure I was experiencing.

After my climax, Matt pulled out his fingers creating a weird feeling of emptiness inside of me, and laid next to me.

"I cannot believe I've been missing out on this. We're doing this every day from now on." I said to Matt, and we both started laughing.

After we caught our breaths, I noticed that Matt was hard, so I positioned myself on top of him and put my lips on his.

"Your turn," I said between kisses.

Matt stopped me for a second. "You know you don't have to, right?"

"I know, but I want to," I said and quickly reconnected our mouths so he couldn't protest.

After kissing his neck and torso, I moved to his boxers. I looked up at him for permission and he just said "Please."

I wasted no time with taking his boxers off.

But then, a wave of nervousness flooded my body. "I-..I don't know what to do. Should I start with my hand?" I asked, my face probably red with embarrassment.

"Come here," Matt said, pulling me up.

He reunited our lips, and after a few kisses, I could feel my body relaxing again. He knew me so well. After a while, when he could sense I was completely okay again, he took my hand and placed it on his dick. I started to move my hand while also kissing him. However, I wouldn't really call it kissing because of our constant moaning.

After a while when I also gained confidence, I positioned myself between his legs. I started with licking his dick, but after hearing Matt begging for more, I took him into my mouth.

He gave me a few tips and helped me to move in a way he liked by guiding my head with his hands.

"You look so good down there," Matt said, making me moan again.

My jaw started to hurt quite badly, but when I saw the pleasure that it brought Matt, I knew I could do this the entire day.

"I'm...I'm gonna...come...you can take...your mouth off...if you don't want to-..."

But I started sucking even more, waiting for him to come into my mouth.

I felt like I experienced even greater pleasure when I saw him come than when it was my climax.

"We really should be doing this every day," Matt said jokingly after when we laid next to each other.

I always saw Matt just as a friend, and I never thought something could change that. Even when we started doing this, I never worried about it being awkward, or about us catching feelings. But I guess I should've. Because that was exactly what was happening. I was catching feelings. It felt so good to be with him in that way. And it brought me so much joy to bring him pleasure. And I-

Suddenly, Matt interrupted my thoughts. "The cake! I forgot about the cake!"

Matt quickly put on his boxers and ran to the kitchen.

I started laughing but also quickly grabbed a shirt from the floor and ran after him.

"Oh, thank god. It's not burned." He said with relief. "Advice for next time-"

"Don't suck your dick?" I said, and we burst out laughing.

"I was gonna say Don't bake when sucking a dick...or eating pussy in my case now."

We continued laughing when Matt suddenly looked at me up and down.

"What?" I asked confusedly.

"What do you think you're wearing?"

"What do you mean? I was running after you, so I just grabbed my shirt and-...oh. That's your shirt." I realised when I looked down at what I was wearing.

"Keep it. Looks good on you." Matt said, and I smiled at him, my cheeks probably red. "Okay, let's take out this cake."