Anniversary Shenanigans: Author Visit - Posy Roberts

Today, we're very excited to welcome Posy Roberts to the clubhouse anniversary celebration. She was so kind to drop off a gift in the form of flash fiction. Feel like New Adult stars and stripes? Check it out!

Fortunate Spills

by

Posy Roberts

A commotion from the dorm hallway woke me from a tremendously pleasant dream, one that required me to roll over to give my hard on more space. My roommate hadn’t been disturbed, however. Aaron had recently been the featured star in my dreams, even if I knew there was no chance of us being together.

I watched as Aaron moaned and shifted under his comforter. He shifted again. And again.

I stared in amazement when I realized he was rhythmically thrusting his hips into the mattress. I squeezed my dick to find some relief. Then he moaned again and spread his legs. His eyelids were fluttering and I wondered what he was dreaming about.

Aaron’s breaths sped up and he kicked his blankets away, as though he were too hot. Red and white stripes covered his ass, illuminated by the early morning sunlight streaming through the window.

The only thing between us was a small nightstand and the empty floor; he was just a few feet away. I stood so I wouldn’t do anything stupid, and in my haste, ended up bumping the damn table and sending a tumbler to the ground.

“Shit,” I whispered, ripping my towel from my footboard to sop up the wet mess.

“What happened?” Aaron asked with a croaky voice.

“I spilled water. Sorry I woke you.”

“That’s okay.”

I watched as his gaze drifted across my body and landed on my dick, which was tenting my boxers. Then he looked down at his own. He blushed to his nipples.

“I was dreaming about you,” he said through a smile.

“Er….” I sounded like an idiot.

He nodded. I reached out to grab his ass and he moaned, pressing his hips into the bed again, like he couldn’t help himself. He rolled over, revealing stars on blue. They stretched across his bulge.

He scooted closer to the wall and asked, “Come join me?” I crawled in beside him, and in a few seconds, he had me on my back and gave an experimental thrust. “Is this okay?”

Without a moment’s hesitation, I squeezed his ass cheeks and controlled how fast and hard he moved against me. “God, yes!”

He panted into the crook of my neck and swore under his breath. “I’ve wanted you since I met you, Shay.”

His words went through my ears and right to my dick. “Oh Shit. I’m gonna come.” My muscles seized up and Aaron kept on riding me until his did as well. Nothing in the world could keep me from laughing, whether in disbelief, release, or pure joy.

And then he kissed me. It was soft and sweet, nothing at all like what we’d just done. He brushed my hair out of my eyes and studied my face before going in for one more peck. “Shay, you wanna do this with me?”

I nodded. “More than you know.” Then he kissed me like I was his, even though I already had been for months.

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Author Bio:

Posy Roberts writes about the realistic struggles of men looking for love. Whether her characters are family men, drag queens, or lonely men searching for connections, they all find a home in her stories.

Posy is married to a man who makes sure she doesn’t forget to eat or sleep. Her daughter, a budding author and dedicated Whovian, helps her come up with character names. When Posy’s not writing, she enjoys crafting, hiking, and singing spontaneously about the mundane, just to make normal seem more interesting.


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