fantasy of mine for a long time. I want to taste it."
"Huh?"
He nipped along my jaw. "Your cum, like last time, but as you’re getting off.”
That sent a prickle down my spine. It did something to me to think he wanted that.
"You've thought about it for a long time?" I couldn't stop the words flooding from my lips.
"A few years at least." He ran his fingers over me causing my cock to jump.
"I had no idea."
"I hid it." His voice was a whisper.
"About who?" I inched his boxers down, curious to feel him against me. He made no move to stop me but did pull back to look at me, his brow creased in the middle.
"You don't know?"
It was like a knife to my chest thinking I had missed the signs. Had there been another guy he had been crushing on while we were best friends, and I hadn't noticed? "Sorry..."
I bit down on my lip ring, and he growled using his mouth to extract if from between my teeth.
"You, stupid. I used to lay in bed with you and wonder what it would be like."
I gasped. His words had more effect on my body and mind than his touch did.
"I didn't know."
"Fuck." I wasn't sure if we both said it or I thought it, but the sentiment radiated through me.
He opened me up further with his knees, setting his elbows on either side of my head.
"I like that you have long hair." He tangled his fingers into it and pulled.
Sharp pain radiated through my scalp, and I groaned. "God, that … please." My tone was begging.
His lips twitched up, and he growled deep in his throat. "Like that, don't you?"
I nodded, half whimpering, not even sure what I was saying anymore. My neck cocked back in to the pillow, and my mouth opened in a soundless gasp as I rubbed up into him.
I brushed my heel over his ass as he took another claiming kiss. Still gripping my hair, he seemed to get off on making me arch and bend at his whim.
"How do we do this?" I gripped his shoulder blades, clawing at him desperately. I'd never wanted a release at all, and now I felt like my life depended on it.
He dropped his head to my chest. "I need condoms and lube."
I didn't want to let go of him.
He bit down on my pec. "I'll be right back."
I shoved hard against his chest, breathing hard. "Hurry up."
He sprinted towards his bedroom. Once he’d left the room, I glanced down at myself. My thick dick stood straight up, and I wrapped my fingers around it. It was strange that this could feel so good, yet I didn't have any craving for it before. I watched my fingers work up over my shaft and groaned. It had never felt this good by myself. Maybe there was something to doing it with Sam.
Fuck. Why was he taking so long?
I glanced up and was about to call out for him when I saw him lingering in the doorway, his own hand stroking over his cock. My cheeks heated, and I dropped my length.
"Don't stop." He stalked toward me, stroking himself.
I didn't hesitate. Grabbing myself, I watched his expression change as he climbed back on the bed groaning.
"Don't hate me..."
My hand stilled, and I knit my brow. "What?"
He closed his hand around mine and started stroking with me. "Don't stop. I couldn't find any condoms. We'll have to go get some." He lowered his head, still holding my gaze and licked over my head.
Intense pleasure overtook me, and I gasped.
"There are other things we can do ‘til then," he said.
I half sat as he sucked my head into his mouth. "Fuck stop." I yanked him up by the hair and one ear.
He looked up frowning. "Don't like it?" I could hear the self-doubt in his voice.
"No! It feels amazing. But I don't want to wait." Using my grip on him to guide him up over me. "I don't want to wait..."
He looked into my eyes. "I've been with other people."
"I know."
"You only know about her." He rubbed his hands up my sides as he sat back. "There was one other."
"I don't want to know. I want you."
He grabbed the lube and pushed one of my knees up to my chest. The cold liquid dripped down over my seam. It was strange but exciting. He
"Huh?"
He nipped along my jaw. "Your cum, like last time, but as you’re getting off.”
That sent a prickle down my spine. It did something to me to think he wanted that.
"You've thought about it for a long time?" I couldn't stop the words flooding from my lips.
"A few years at least." He ran his fingers over me causing my cock to jump.
"I had no idea."
"I hid it." His voice was a whisper.
"About who?" I inched his boxers down, curious to feel him against me. He made no move to stop me but did pull back to look at me, his brow creased in the middle.
"You don't know?"
It was like a knife to my chest thinking I had missed the signs. Had there been another guy he had been crushing on while we were best friends, and I hadn't noticed? "Sorry..."
I bit down on my lip ring, and he growled using his mouth to extract if from between my teeth.
"You, stupid. I used to lay in bed with you and wonder what it would be like."
I gasped. His words had more effect on my body and mind than his touch did.
"I didn't know."
"Fuck." I wasn't sure if we both said it or I thought it, but the sentiment radiated through me.
He opened me up further with his knees, setting his elbows on either side of my head.
"I like that you have long hair." He tangled his fingers into it and pulled.
Sharp pain radiated through my scalp, and I groaned. "God, that … please." My tone was begging.
His lips twitched up, and he growled deep in his throat. "Like that, don't you?"
I nodded, half whimpering, not even sure what I was saying anymore. My neck cocked back in to the pillow, and my mouth opened in a soundless gasp as I rubbed up into him.
I brushed my heel over his ass as he took another claiming kiss. Still gripping my hair, he seemed to get off on making me arch and bend at his whim.
"How do we do this?" I gripped his shoulder blades, clawing at him desperately. I'd never wanted a release at all, and now I felt like my life depended on it.
He dropped his head to my chest. "I need condoms and lube."
I didn't want to let go of him.
He bit down on my pec. "I'll be right back."
I shoved hard against his chest, breathing hard. "Hurry up."
He sprinted towards his bedroom. Once he’d left the room, I glanced down at myself. My thick dick stood straight up, and I wrapped my fingers around it. It was strange that this could feel so good, yet I didn't have any craving for it before. I watched my fingers work up over my shaft and groaned. It had never felt this good by myself. Maybe there was something to doing it with Sam.
Fuck. Why was he taking so long?
I glanced up and was about to call out for him when I saw him lingering in the doorway, his own hand stroking over his cock. My cheeks heated, and I dropped my length.
"Don't stop." He stalked toward me, stroking himself.
I didn't hesitate. Grabbing myself, I watched his expression change as he climbed back on the bed groaning.
"Don't hate me..."
My hand stilled, and I knit my brow. "What?"
He closed his hand around mine and started stroking with me. "Don't stop. I couldn't find any condoms. We'll have to go get some." He lowered his head, still holding my gaze and licked over my head.
Intense pleasure overtook me, and I gasped.
"There are other things we can do ‘til then," he said.
I half sat as he sucked my head into his mouth. "Fuck stop." I yanked him up by the hair and one ear.
He looked up frowning. "Don't like it?" I could hear the self-doubt in his voice.
"No! It feels amazing. But I don't want to wait." Using my grip on him to guide him up over me. "I don't want to wait..."
He looked into my eyes. "I've been with other people."
"I know."
"You only know about her." He rubbed his hands up my sides as he sat back. "There was one other."
"I don't want to know. I want you."
He grabbed the lube and pushed one of my knees up to my chest. The cold liquid dripped down over my seam. It was strange but exciting. He
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