Twenty-seven #2
I wasn’t sure how long it had taken for him to enter me fully. The stinging wasn’t unbearable, but I couldn’t lie and say it was not uncomfortable. Javi was attentive the entire time, kissing me, whispering sweet-nothings, and staying aware of my body movements.
Javi made sure to stay still until my body adjusted to him. When the discomfort began to fade, it revealed the pure feeling of fulfillment as my hole clenched around him. It felt…delightful, and my body was eager to experience the feeling of it moving inside me.
I licked my bottom lip and swallowed. “I’m ready.”
After giving me a final lingering kiss on the lips, he rocked his hips forward. A surge rippled through me and my eyes went wide in response.
“Holy…” I expressed shakily, unable to finish my sentence.
Javi moved again with a grunt, his movements firm but cautious. He did not want to hurt me and I could see he was working really hard to contain himself. His hands were placed on either side of my head as he began to thrust in a steady rhythm.
The feeling was unimaginable. I was sent into a bliss of satisfaction and fulfillment as he fucked into me with passion.
Our time together did not feel cheap. It did not feel like the couple of brief hookups I had in the past that were purely transactional.
While those never went this far, the feeling of knowing they were only using me for personal gain was large.
They weren’t choosing me because of me, they were choosing me because I was available.
I knew that from the get-go, but it did not stop the disappointing feeling that came afterward.
But leaving my rival did not make me feel that way. He held me like he meant it and that was something no one had done before. The compassion, affection, and praise he showed me when we were together was believable. He cared .
I only hoped I was not wrong about it because that realization would crush me.
“I’m…close,” I strained.
“So am I,” he said between pants.
With one rough final thrust, we were both coming undone on top of each other as grunts and whines of blissful pleasure erupted through us. My legs shook and as my body convulsed as I felt the heat of his load fill me.
Javi collapsed his body on top of mine so that we were lying chest-to-chest. When the post-climatic intensity began to wear off, my body went limp, and my eyes fluttered shut.
He propped himself up and met my eyes. “Are you alright?”
I nodded weakly, my head still trying to come down from the high of it all.
Javier carefully pulled himself out and then lied next to me. His fingers traced light circles on my cum-covered stomach. “Are you sure?”
A close-lipped smile spread on my face as I wiped a bead of sweat off his forehead. “I’m a lot more than okay. That was…”
What does one say after sex? ‘That was sick, dude.’ I doubted that was a good response. ‘Thanks for making me moan your name.’ Probably not that, either. ‘I appreciate the good time!’ Jesus, what was this? A paid escort situation?
“It was amazing,” was what I settled on.
Javier wrapped an arm around me and laid his head on my shoulder. “It was. I’m glad my first time was with you.”
“Me too,” I said a hushed tone, my fingers entangling in his hair. “We should probably go down to the others, they probably think something happened to us.”
Javi snorted. “I forgot about them. We can go down in a minute, let’s just relax for now.”
I nodded as I snuggled into him. His arm tightened around me and his hand continued to brush against my arm in a comforting motion. I would stay in his embrace forever if I could.
“I’m glad everyone came,” he muttered. “I hope your friends can be mine too.”
“They all like you and Paxton. I would say they’re already your friends,” I told him. “I didn’t realize you wanted to get to know them.”
His finger drew shapes on my chest. "Well, I want to know you, and that means getting to know your friends because they’re part of you."
A wave of warmth washed over me and my cheeks flushed. Every word that came out of his mouth felt true and while it did make my heart swell, it also put a sense of fear in me. Fear that none of it was real because nothing in my life had ever felt this good.
“I want to know the people part of your life too.”
“Well, you’ve already met my family plenty of times and they like you.”
His mother and sister were two of the kindest people I had ever met, I could see that even with the few interactions we had with each other. "I feel like your family likes everyone."
“I would hope so. I only introduce them to the people I like."
"So, you like me?"
Javier watched me with light eyes. "Would I make an effort to be around someone I don’t like?"
"Maybe," I whispered with a playful grin.
"Would I tease, compliment, and touch all over someone I don’t like?"
I shrugged. “Maybe that’s just who you are.”
He rolled over so that he could face me directly with a captivating look. “Would I confess my feelings to someone I didn’t like?”
I ran my teeth along my bottom lip to suppress a smile. “I can’t believe you did.”
"Was it not obvious?" he asked, the disbelief in his tone heavy. "I thought I was making it pretty obvious. I really like you, Eli."
“I like you too.”