33. Thirty-Three
Thirty-Three
Seth
“Alright, your family wins the awkward dinner award,” I tell Ty as we pile into his car.
“I can’t believe Maddy is dating Katy,” Ty says. Yeah, between that and the weirdness with his dad, it was an interesting brunch. In both cases, we mostly ignored the situation. Ty’s grandparents were nice and welcoming, so there was that at least.
“Are we done with family obligations now? Can we exchange our gifts and hole up in one of our rooms on campus?” I’ve had enough of dealing with others for a while, and I’d like to just spend some quality time with my boyfriend, preferably naked.
“Thought you were supposed to be spending a few days at your parents’ house,” Ty says, but I can tell from the hungry look in his eyes that he’s only teasing me.
“I am. I’ll go back tomorrow, after I’ve spent some time with you. They’ll understand.” I lay my hand on Ty’s thigh, and he starts the car.
“Fine, do you have a preference of whose room?” he asks.
I know he has my gift with him. He brought it to my parents’ house yesterday. “I have a gift for you, but it’s back in my room in the frat house.”
“Okay, guess we’ll go to your room then.”
“Think Katy will tell Maddy?” I ask.
“Who knows? I’m not gonna volunteer that information.” Ty keeps his eyes on the road, making it easier for me to watch him. I don’t think the brunch was that terrible. I was expecting things to be worse after Mr. Avery’s attempt to blackmail me into breaking up with his son. “What did you have in mind for the rest of today? I mean, after we do the present exchange.”
“You and me in my bed?” I suggest with a waggle of my eyebrows.
Ty laughs as he pulls into a spot in the parking lot. “You think that’s going to take the rest of the day?” he asks. “Think you have that kind of stamina?”
“I’m willing to find out,” I answer. Ty shakes his head at me.
“Come on then, what are we doing in the car still?” Ty undoes his seat belt and opens the door. I’m out of my seat in seconds, following on his tail. Ty doesn’t need direction from me to my frat house. A few of the guys look at me as I grab Ty’s wrist and pull him through the house to my room. Someone wolf whistles before the door closes and I laugh. I’m gonna get shit from the guys later for the noises we’re about to make. I back Ty into the closed door, pressing my lips to his. Too soon, he pushes my chest, breaking the kiss. “Presents first,” he tells me.
“Damn,” I sigh. My dick is already pumping with blood and begging for attention. Still, I step back from Ty and head for my desk. “I didn’t get a chance to wrap it yet, but here.” I hold out the box in his direction.
“What is it?” Ty asks, looking over the box.
“It’s a night lamp and a phone holder.” I explain.
“It’s a slice of toast,” he says with a laugh.
“Yeah, I thought it’d be a cool novelty lamp. Did I mess up? Do you hate it?”
“I love it. Here.” He hands me his gift bag stuffed with tissue paper.
I pull out the paper and find a smaller box in the larger one. “A portable power bank?” I ask. “Thanks. Guess I won’t have to worry about my phone dying.” I grab Ty’s wrist and pull him to sit next to me on my bed. Placing both gifts on my nightstand, I turn my attention to him. “Now that that’s done,” I say, cupping his face with my hand and brushing my thumb over his lips.
“Wait,” Ty stops me before I can kiss him again. “Who’s topping?”
“Uh …” Good question.
“Sorry, didn’t mean for that to be a trick question. Just wanted to see what you had in mind. I’m good either way.” He pulls off his jacket, tossing it over my desk chair. I follow suit, taking off my coat as I think about it. Fuck it.
“I want you to top. I’ve never done it before, but yeah,” I finish, not sure what else to say.
“You sure?” Ty asks.
I scoot closer, pressing my chest against his. I look right into his green eyes as my hand moves down his side to the fly of his pants. “I’m sure. I want to feel you in me. How about you, baby?” I slide my hand into his pants, tracing his dick through the material of his underwear. “You hard thinking of how tight I’ll feel wrapped around your cock?”
“Fuck,” Ty mutters, his dick twitching in my grip. Guess that answers that question.
“Let’s get some of these clothes off,” I tell him. I help Ty down to just his underwear, then strip off my own clothes. Grabbing the lube from the drawer, I climb on the bed, and spread my legs to give Ty better access. He watches as I spread the lube on my fingers.
“You want some help with that?” he asks. Ty moves to lean over me as I work a finger into myself.
I kiss his lips, ignoring the burn as I stretch myself open. “I’m good,” I tell him. “Don’t want to waste time … want you in me.” My words are parted with a moan. I’ve only got two fingers in me, scissoring them to prepare myself. Then I feel Ty’s fingers at my rim, tracing my opening.
“I wanna,” he tells me as he grabs the lube. “Please.”
I pull my fingers out, unable to deny his request. He slides his fingers in, taking the place of mine. Instead of stretching me, he thrusts them in and out, fucking me on his fingers. “Oh fuck, feels good,” I tell him. “That’s enough, I want you in me.”
“How you wanna do this?” he asks as he pulls his fingers out.
“Wanna see you,” I tell him as I move to lie on my back. Ty takes off his underwear and moves between my legs, but then he hesitates. “What’s the matter, baby? You got this, just go slow.”
I can tell the moment he works himself up to the task. Ty scoots closer and grabs his dick at the root, lining it up. The pressure as he pushes in burns so much it almost hurts. It’s all I can do to fight my impulse to push him out, relaxing my body instead. Ty slowly enters me and by the time he bottoms out, we’re both out of breath. I kiss his lips with a thready breath. “Love you,” Ty tells me. “Fuck, you feel so good.”
“You too, doing such a great job, baby. Now move those hips and show me how much you love me.” At my challenge, Ty makes his first tentative thrust. We both moan at the movement. It’s rough going at first as he tries to find a rhythm. His hips jolt forward with the next movement.
“Can we try a different position?” Ty asks.
“What did you have in mind?”
“I’ll lie down, and you can ride me,” he says, his cheeks going red. It could just be from the exertion of our movements, but it feels more like he’s blushing from the question.
“Sounds good,” I tell him. He pulls back and we switch positions, so Ty is the one lying on the bed. I straddle his hips, lining him up with my hole and sinking down. The new position has him deeper inside of me when our hips meet. It also gives me control of the situation. I rock my hips and Ty moans. “Damn baby, your dick feels so good.” I tell him as he hits my prostate. “So deep in me, not gonna take much.” I’m not talking him up just to make him feel good, either. I can already feel my balls tightening up, a warning of my impending orgasm.
“Good, I don’t know how much more I can take,” Ty tells me.
I lean closer, peppering his lips with kisses as I rock my hips. The next time his dick nudges my prostate, it’s too much. The jolt of pleasure shoots right to my cock and I’m coming. Thin ropes of cum cover his abs as I ride out the orgasm.
“Fuck,” Ty curses as his hips thrust up, Then I feel it, his warm release inside of me. We both breathe heavily for a few moments as we catch our breath. “Damn that was …” Ty trails off, shaking his head. “How are you feeling? Did you like bottoming?”
Did I like bottoming? Understatement of the year.
“You did good, baby.” I say, kissing his lips again. “Feels so good having you in me.” Still, that doesn’t distract me from the twinge of pain as I straighten my legs and sit up, his dick popping out of me. I lie down next to Ty and pull him to me. “Love you,” I say, pressing another kiss to his lips.
“We should get up and wash before we get all crusty,” Ty says between kissing.
“Five more minutes,” I protest, pulling Ty closer.
He chuckles under his breath with a slight smile on his lips. “You’re such a goofball.”
“Yeah, but I’m your goofball,” I tell him.