Chapter Twenty-Two #4
I can’t even finish the thought. My balls are tingling, and I’m gasping for air.
Holy motherfucking shit fuck…
I think I might be dead.
When I finally come back to life, I glance down to find a small puddle of precum on his abs. It’s very satisfying. At least he got some pleasure out of that, despite how fast I came…
Breeding my sleeping friend… New porn category.
Pulling out of him slowly, I run my fingers up and down over his hole, playing with my cum as it seeps out, and leaning down to lick up what’s on his abs.
I’m still so out of it. I barely even notice that I’m kissing his cock over and over, swirling my tongue around the skin and suckling at his wet, swollen tip.
It’s so beyond arousing, my dick perks up almost instantly.
I’ve always had decent stamina, but I’ll usually need at least a few minutes between orgasms. And yet, with Trevel lying here asleep, dick all hard and pulsing in my mouth while my cum leaks out of his ass…
I could go again. Like, now .
Hm…
A thought pops into my head that has me shivering, my body lighting up with an even stronger mischievous torrent. I bite my lip.
In the spirit of exploring…
Since he’s still asleep…
Wriggling out of my boxers the rest of the way, I get fully naked with him. I pour out more lube onto my twitchy fingers, stroking it onto his erection this time. Then I swipe some between my cheeks.
“You better not wake up,” I mumble, heat racing up my neck as I spin to face away from him. “I just wanna see… how it feels.”
Chewing my lower lip, I straddle him backwards, leaning forward on my knees, and taking his cock in my hand behind me.
I aim and sit back until the slippery crown nudges between my cheeks, and an instant wave of chills washes over me from this position.
I’m nervous, dripping in shame and need …
But my dick is already full and heavy between my legs again.
Fuck… I want this.
Why do I want this so bad??
Why does it feel so damn good already??
Bearing my weight, I push my hole down on Trevel’s dick. Working it like he’s nothing more than a sex toy, and I’m a curious little bottom-virgin, desperate to find out if he likes this as much as he thinks he’s definitely going to.
“God… fuck , don’t wake up,” I choke, relaxing as much as I can. “I should’ve done fingers first… Whatever, just don’t… wake… up…”
The rounded curve is nudging and nudging , and I’m rocking and rocking against it, wanting it so bad . But I’m too far up in my head and it’s making things difficult. This position is for detachment, so that I can pretend it’s just a dildo and I’m fucking myself with it from behind.
But I also think if it were a dildo, I’d be wishing it were a real dick, attached to a real , hot guy.
Who’s fucking me from behind, because I’m his good little slut.
Jesus, what’s wrong with me?
I think I want to see his face…
Still, I’m afraid that if I turn around, I’ll see purple eyes and a devilish smirk… And I’ll come, again , before he even makes it inside me.
“Fuck me…” I breathe a plea, closing my eyes. Opening my hole just enough… “Fuck my ass, Leo…”
A soft sound comes from him, and I quake as the smooth head of his dick finally slips in.
“ Unngghhh …” I groan, then bite my lip. Because that sound was far too loud and entirely too slutty.
Dropping my ass back, I focus on the burn and stretch , because God , it’s intense, but I think I really like it.
I take another inch. Then another… And another . Whimpering, “ Fuuuck , Trevel. Baby , that’s a long dick … ”
When my cheeks make it to skin, I release a quavering sigh. Seated on him, full of cock… and goddamn fucking loving every inch of it. Eyes creeping open, I peek down at my own dick, sticking up straight again. Huge , swollen as fuck and dripping everywhere.
Jesus…
Just as I’m about to palm it and just jerk off with him inside me because it feels incredible , hands wrap around my hips. And a smooth, raspy voice with a British accent croons, “Ride me, warrior.”
Oh, no…
Oh God, oh fuck… what am I doing??
He’s awake. Holy fuck, I’m such a slut.
What’s wrong with me?!
I hate myself.
Tightening all over, I’m frozen in sheer awkwardness. The only sliver of positive is that I don’t have to see him looking at me right now.
“ Baby … bloody hell,” he croaks. “I didn’t think you could get any tighter…”
“Shh-shut up,” I hiss, eyes falling shut, because as humiliating as this is, Goddamn, it feels fucking euphoric .
“Be hostile if you want, sexy boy.” His hands run up my sides then back down to my ass, treasuring my scorching hot flesh, holding my cheeks open, no doubt to ogle the sight of his body inside mine. “You know you want to ride this big cock… That’s why you’re on it.”
Fuck, I do…
I do want to ride it.
Why do I want to ride it??
Surrendering to the situation I’ve put myself in, and the sensation of being fuller than imaginable, I lift, drawing a jagged groan from my lips. Then I press back down, eliciting a coarse gasp from within him.
I try it again, rising up, then swooping down. Up… then down… Up. Down. Up. Down. Gradually gaining speed until before I know it, I have my hands braced on his thighs and I’m fucking riding him.
Riding his dick.
Trevel’s dick is inside me, and I’m… riding it.
Who am I??
“I’m n-not a bitch,” I grunt.
“Hmm?”
“Just because I’m d-doing this…” I pant. “Doesn’t mean I’m… uhhfuck … I’m not a fucking bitch , okay?”
“God, you’re so cute,” Trevel hums, still cupping my cheeks and holding them apart.
“Ffuck you.” My eyes flutter shut at how stupefyingly good this feels.
Whether I understand it or not.
“There he is,” Trevel croons. “I’ve seen you fight, remember? You’re a fucking beast, baby…” He pushes up into me, and I grunt out a raspy sound, my face still burning red-hot shame.
But I glance down at my cock, biting my lip while I watch it, bobbing and slapping into my abs with my rampant bouncing. The way I’m riding the guy beneath me, hole working on his dick because I want it.
“You’re a warrior,” he goes on, “with a sick body and a big, thick cock… A sweet, tight ass, taking this dick like a champ .”
My jaw clenches. But I gulp as the humiliation fades into what it’s been all along. Deep , longing desire.
Fuck yea… I am taking it like a champ.
My ass is so full of dick right now.
“Am I… doing good for you?”
“So good, baby,” he purrs, one hand slipping around to tease my cock and knead my balls. “Look at you, taking it so deep your first time… Riding slow and steady. You can feel every inch of me, can’t you, beautiful?”
“ Fffuck …” I choke when his dick kisses a spot inside me that sends vibrant shocks through my loins. I’ve never felt anything like it… I’m practically crumbling, my own giant erection spilling precum everywhere. “Don’t— uhhfuckyes —don’t tell anyone about this…”
“Please,” he growls. “ This is all mine. No one else is getting you, baby. Ever. Not even in their thoughts.”
Something about the possessiveness in his tone, the scary rumble of his words in between his panting and clutching me to him like I’m his … It’s lighting me up just as much as his dick dancing on my prostate.
“Tell me it feels good,” I whisper hoarsely, bouncing a little harder, faster , chasing the good feelings.
I can’t believe I’m doing this… Grinding and swiveling, while his dick slides in and out of me.
Even more unbelievable is that I can already feel my next orgasm looming. “Tell me I’m fucking you right…”
“Baby, you are owning my cock.” He runs a finger down my spine, the sensation hardening my nipples. “No one’s ever fucked me like you do, sweet fury.”
The motivation of his words—that nickname —has me humping the life out of him.
And as crazy as it is, part of me wants to see his face.
For some reason, I want to turn around and see those violet eyes shining up at me, dark lashes fanning in his state of lust drunk and about to explode.
I want to… kiss his soft mouth and moan into it every time I take his dick as deep in me as it’ll go.
I can’t believe I have a dick inside me… And it doesn’t even hurt.
It burns, but I like it. I love the blazing fullness.
I can’t even comprehend it, but I really love having this sexy British dude’s dick in my ass.
If you tell anyone I said that, I’ll fuck you up.
“Uhh, fuck , I never thought I’d… like this… so much.”
Or I could say it myself, to the sexy British dude in question…
The words just spill out of my mouth as my head spins and spins. I can’t control it.
“You can like it all you want, but as I said… No one else is getting this ass.” He grips my cheeks hard, and I gasp. “Understand?”
I nod fast. “Okay, baby…”
“This sweet, hungry little hole swallows only one cock…” His voice is becoming uneven, and it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever heard. “Mine. Only mine… Say yes, Byron.”
“ Yes… yes yes, only yours,” I mewl, about to collapse and come and cry all at once.
“Say it dirtier…”
“Only your big dick gets to… fill my ass.”
“More,” he hisses.
“Only you get to feel my wet, greedy hole… stretching around your… oh , oh oh fuuuck , Trevel, I’m getting so… close…”
“Come here.” He pulls me backward, reclining me until my back is flush with his chest. Lying on top of him, knees bent, legs wide open.
He holds my thighs apart and grips me tight, fucking up into my ass.
“You’re so needy, aren’t you, my beautiful warrior?
You just couldn’t wait for me to turn you out… ”
“ Uhh no, I… couldn’t.” I’m digging my feet into the bed so that he can slam his hips up to mine, pumping me full with salacious sounds of wet slapping. “That’s why I… fucked you. Then climbed onto your cock… ’Cause I need it, baby. I need it so bad…”
“Mmm… you do, don’t you? Leaving my ass worn out and gushy before getting yours…”
I hum, dizzy and shaking. “Y-you… like it?”
“I fucking love it,” he groans. “God, you’re filthy perfection , Byron Kang. I’m gonna breed you like the good boy you are. Drain my balls in your sweet ass just like you did to me while I was fucking sleeping …”
“Fuck!”
“ Fuck is right. Get me off with this hole, baby.”
“Come in me…” I plead, and he snarls.
“Beg for it.”
“ Please … Please fill me with cum. I wanna know how it feels…” I have no control over my words right now. All I am is hot, clenching sensation.
“You’re going to feel it, love. You ready…?” His hand caresses my cock.
“Yes yes yes!”
“Here… it… comes. ”
I think I’ve blacked out.
I don’t know where I am, or what’s happening. All I know is that this can’t be real life. It just can’t be. No one has ever made me come this hard… Not even Michelangelo.
Oh, he’s definitely Leo, alright. Only a leader can make you come this good.
Writhing, whining and purring, panting and growling. Coming coming coming .
Trevel is coming in my ass, and I’m coming all over myself. He’s biting me and licking me, palming and rubbing my wet cock while I convulse and he bucks every last drop of his orgasm into the depths of my body.
It’s fucking insane . And all I can think is that this is my first night being openly bisexual.
First. Fucking. Night.
Quite the celebration… Yea, I think it’s clear I’ve been suppressing it for quite some time.
Not sure how we end up like this, but eventually, we’re lying on our sides. In my bed, face to face, just staring at one another. Sweaty, fucked raw and spent, cocks tired, asses wet and used… Fucking high, on all of it.
Trevel is tracing the tattoo on my chest, and I’m watching his eyes. I’ve never felt this before, and I want to tell him that… But I’m afraid.
Coming to terms with my sexuality, and the fact that I really like dick in and around my body, was one thing. But this closeness I feel with him… That’s something entirely different.
This connection… It scares the living shit out of me.
I can’t do it again…
“Sweet fury…” he whispers.
My heart is thumping steadily against my ribcage. Right in his direction. “How… did you…”
“It’s in your book.” He grins. Oh… right. I wrote about Ren giving me this tattoo he’s touching. “I think it’s perfect… Because that’s exactly what you are. The sweetest fury.”
I force myself to huff, despite the out-of-control carnival ride that is my thoughts.
This is too much right now.
Too heavy… getting too deep…
So I shut it down. Shelving it all, I simply yawn and scoot in closer. Future Byron’s problem. “Will you tell me another poem?”
He stares at my mouth, flipping my stomach because I think I really want him to kiss me…
But he gives me lush and tender words instead.