41. Warren
CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
WARREN
“ A ll I’ve ever wanted is someone who wants me,” I admit, finally speaking up after Kyle confesses everything.
I step closer to his big body, trembling with nerves and grabbing his hand. “Am I a fool for thinking it’s you, Kyle? My best friend?” I stare into his bright blue eyes, swirling with what feels like long-repressed emotions. “Is it really that crazy to think we were meant to end up together?” I ask, needing to make sure he’s okay with this. “I’m really vulnerable right now, Ky. My heart is on my sleeve.”
The history we share is both overwhelming and magnificent. The kind of easygoing relationship I have with no one else on this Earth.
I can’t allow him to crush me twice—I wouldn’t survive.
“I think I always knew,” Kyle whispers, and it’s so soft I almost don’t hear him. “It’s you, Ren. It’s us. Always has been.”
It feels like a dream come true to hear the words, and I pounce on him, peppering hot kisses along his jaw and sucking on his neck before I even make it to his lips.
I need to mark him.
Let everyone know he’s mine.
“Do you have lube?” Kyle pants into my mouth, and I nod frantically, getting my wallet out and grabbing the small packet from it before tossing it to the side.
My shoes are next, then my pants and shirt, and soon enough I’m standing before him in nothing but a pair of white boxer briefs.
Kyle squats before me, peering up with a shy little smile that reminds me of the very beginning. “Can I?” he asks, slipping his fingers into the waistband of my underwear and tugging slightly.
I nod, chewing on my lip in anticipation of feeling his mouth on me once again.
He pulls my briefs down, allowing my erection to spring free in front of his face.
I’m so fucking turned on that I moan loudly when Kyle leans forward to lick the bead of precum from my slit.
“Fuuuck, Ky. Do it again,” I beg.
He obliges, licking around the head and tracing the bulging vein along my shaft with his tongue. “Swallow me, please ,” I groan desperately, weaving my fingers through his hair and applying a little pressure.
Kyle’s soft lips envelop the head of my cock, and he wiggles his tongue against my length as he takes more of me into the back of his throat.
“Fuuuck. I missed your mouth so much, baby.”
Kyle bobs faster with my words, so I keep it up. “So good. You’re doing so good. I’m gonna come,” I warn, and he pulls off, leaving me on the edge and wanting. “ Argh! Kyle! Fuck! ”
“Turn around and bend over,” he suddenly commands with puffy red lips. His calm words cut through my annoyance, and I immediately listen to him, completely unashamed with presenting my ass.
I’m ready.
“ Ahh! ” The high-pitched squeal that comes out of me when Kyle licks a long stripe from my balls to the top of my crease proves that I was in fact, not ready.
Kyle just chuckles, before going back in for more. He circles my hole with his tongue, pushing and probing until he spears it inside.
I’m bent over and touching my toes while Kyle eats my ass.
The thought alone nearly sends me over the edge, but he once again pulls away at the worst possible moment, leaving me on the edge.
“Kyle! Goddammit!” I pant, working up a sheen of sweat on my forehead.
I stand back up on shaky legs, and he steadies me when all the blood rushes to my head. If this is his way of making up, I’m not so sure I’m into it.
“Be patient,” Kyle chuckles, but I think by now he knows that’s not my strong suit.
He peers around at the lack of furniture, his blue eyes landing on our only option—the kitchen island. A slow smirk curls his swollen lips, and I laugh as both of us move in unison.
I toss him the packet of lube, and it doesn’t take long before I’m bent over the island with two fingers sliding into me. I groan at the pleasant stretch, already having had his tongue soften me up.
“God, I missed this, Ky,” I whisper as he begins to pick up the pace.
The granite is cool against my sweaty skin. “Please fuck me,” I beg. “I can’t wait any longer, I need to feel your cock stretching me open.”
A strangled noise escapes Kyle and then I feel the blunt head of his cock press against my opening. I tip my ass up, and he slowly thrusts forward until I’m completely filled by his length.
“Fuuuck,” we groan in unison.
Kyle leans over me to whisper into my ear, his muscles rubbing against my back. “I’ve been dreaming of being inside your tight ass every night since we’ve been back in town. I’m talking weeks of fucking you in my sleep.”
He pulls back, slamming into me and shoving me forward into the hard edge of the island. But I don’t care. I’ve desperately missed having my ass filled, to the point where I was about to give in and buy a toy of my own.
Maybe I still will, and let Kyle use it on me.
I groan at the fantasies running through my mind while Kyle continues to thrust into me, building up a steady rhythm.
He carefully lifts a knee, resting it on the island and using his leverage to plow into me at the most delicious angle.
I cry out when he hits that spot deep inside me, spreading my arms wide to grip either side of the island for purchase.
I’ve never been so thankful for how tall Kyle is.
This position is everything.
I’m a moaning, wanton mess as Kyle slams into me, grunting wildly each time.
Holy fuck, this is hot.
I reach underneath, stroking myself in time with his thrusts.
“I love you, Ren,” Kyle grits out through clenched teeth, and the confession makes my body detonate, clenching around his length as I spill my seed all over the kitchen island.
“ Kyle! ” I cry, as he continues to slam into my pulsing hole, chasing his own release. He surges forward one last time, grinding his hips against my sensitive rim as he shoots his load into me. He collapses, his heavy weight pressing me into the counter, but I don’t care.
“I love you too,” I pant, completely sated and overwhelmingly happy.
“So, does this mean you’ll move in with me?” I ask while we’re spooning with his cock still inside me.
Luckily, I had some blankets stored away in the linen closet, so we laid a few down, creating a cushion to lie on, reminding me of our time on the RV.
Somehow Ky’s dick ended up inside me again, and it never left after he came.
And I’m okay with that.
I could sleep with him inside me.
“I was hoping you’d still want me to,” Kyle chuckles. “This place is gorgeous, Ren. I’m seriously so impressed. Once again.”
I beam at his praise, snuggling further into his embrace, and groaning when his hardening cock grazes my sweet spot.
“I can’t wait to do this every day,” I tell him. “ Whenever we want. ”
“Mmm,” he agrees, with slow deep thrusts of his hips. “Can I tell you something else?”
“ Yes, ” I gasp when he tweaks my nipple piercing.
“I’m really so impressed with the blog, baby,” Kyle whispers into my ear, sending a wave of goosebumps across my body.
“Thank you,” I murmur, pushing my ass back against his thrusts, until we start to fuck again while holding a conversation at the same time. “I’ve been thinking a lot lately, and I’m gonna declare a major this year.”
“Yeah?” he asks breathlessly, pulling his hips back and giving me a hard little thrust.
“Mhm. Journalism,” I groan.
“That sounds perfect for you, Ren. I’m so proud of everything you’ve accomplished.”
God, why does it feel like months apart instead of weeks?
“So proud,” he breathes into my ear, starting to pump his hips faster, pushing his leftover cum in and out of my hole, making wet, sloppy noises while he fucks me.
“ Harder, Ky, ” I beg, and he bands his arms around me, fucking me deep, and hard .
His cock is so far inside my ass, it feels like he’s splitting me open with every brutal shove of his hips.
And I love it.
It doesn’t take long for either of us to come, and he fills me up yet again, this time pulling out.
My hole pulses, a double load of jizz oozing out and down my balls.
“Stay still,” he commands, hopping up to grab a towel from the linen closet, and returning with a warm, wet washcloth to clean me up.
“That was fucking amazing,” I mumble into the soft blankets I’m lying face down on.
I let Kyle clean me up, it’s the least he can do for using my hole so thoroughly.
“Hey, so . . . I was thinking. We should update our parents together. I’ll call my mom, and she can plan dinner. We’ll tell everyone that we’ve not only made up, but we’re dating now and going to live together as well.”
My brain stutters like a record scratch, and the room goes silent as Kyle waits for my response.
“I’m sorry, did you just say that we’re dating ?” I ask in disbelief, even though a slow smile starts to creep up.
“Yeah, Ren. That is, if you’ll be my boyfriend?”
“ Yes. Yes. Yes. A thousand times yes,” I chant, kissing across his sweaty, naked chest.
“Get up here, boyfriend.”
I nearly whimper, making my way up his neck until I get to his soft lips.
A content feeling washes over me as I hover above him.
“I should have known you were the one I was destined for all along. My best fucking friend.” I lean down, kissing him deeply and savoring his taste like I always do.
“ Forever, ” he mumbles into my mouth, and I know that he truly means it.