Zach #2
He’s laughing far too hard at my expense as he turns his music on loudly—not too loudly to where his parents would be suspicious, but as loud as he normally does. He saunters back over to me and I can see the prominent bulge in his jeans.
My mouth waters wanting a taste, but I’m determined to go at his pace. I can’t lose him. I won’t rush him.
But he doesn’t seem concerned at all as he grips the back of my neck and pulls my lips to his again. “You’re so damn hot.” He gasps as he hands slide back under my shirt, but are sliding over my back muscles now.”
“So are you. I think you broke my brain. I can’t think when you’re around me.”
He grins, I can feel it against my mouth. “What do you want, Zachary?”
Oh holy fuck. The way he says my name, this desperate breath, I’m not going to need much.
“I want everything. I want to kiss you so much more. Forever really.” Zach shut up.
But of course I can’t. “I want your hands on me. I want to touch you everywhere. I want to lick you everywhere. God, I want to taste you so badly. I want to play with your cock with my hands and my mouth. I want you inside of me.”
He lets out a low, deep moan and I finally shut up. “Oh yeah. All of that.”
I shudder against him, “Now?”
He laughs at that and it feels warm. Like the most at home I’ve ever felt in my life. He’s not making fun of me or annoyed at my stammering. He sounds amused more than anything. And there’s really, raw affection there. “I don’t think we have time for all of that unfortunately.”
I frown and he kisses it away.
“Soon. All of it.”
I nod my head far too eagerly at that and kiss his lips hard as my fingers slide through his hair.
His hand slides back inside of my briefs and I can’t resist touching him now.
My hands slide down his arms, touching every muscle as he slowly slides his hand over my hard shaft.
His big hand twists slightly when he reaches the tip as his hand slides through the wetness pooling at the slit.
“Wow. You’re really hard for me.”
“You’re really fucking hot.” I say shamelessly. My hands slide over the cotton of his t-shirt and the firm muscles of his chest and stomach as my hips thrust into his hot hand.
He takes time to push my briefs and my jeans down and they pool at my feet. His eyes slide between us and I find myself holding my breath. What if he’s fine with kissing and even touching, but what if….
“Wow.” He breathes and it sounds so full of awe and is genuine it stops my train of thoughts.
“Like what you see?” I ask, forcing some arrogance.
He soars forward enough to kiss my lips hard and then pulls back just enough that our noses are still touching. “How about you push my pants down too and find out for yourself just how damn much I like what I see.”
Another full body shudder racks through my body and with trembling hands I look down between us and undo his jeans. I push them down with his briefs, his cock slapping against his lower abs. He’s hard and ready for me, leaking at the tip of his impressive as hell, rock hard dick.
I swallow hard. Just staring. “Zach?”
I finally pull my eyes off of his dick and look at him, “Yeah?”
“Does that answer it for you?”
I nod my head dumbly, my hand moving to his cock as I wrap it around him. He’s slightly thicker than me, but I’m a bit longer. Still, almost evenly matched and the prominent vein he has running though it has me mesmerized as I drag my thumb over it.
I feel him shudder and let out a shaky breath. “So good.”
I nod my head and lean in for another kiss, “Please tell me you have lube.”
He freezes and then turns his head toward his bed, “Uh. I have lotion I sometimes use to…”
I laugh at that, his cheeks are bright red and it’s just so damn cute. “Get it?”
He releases me and I reluctantly let go of him as he shuffles toward the bed with his pants still around his ankles and grabs lotion and squirts some in his hand.
He hands it to me and I do the same before tossing it to his bed and use my other hand to grasp the back of his neck pulling him back to me.
We waste no more time now, both of us wrapping our slicked up hands around the other’s cock.
I moan loudly into his mouth and he swallows it down. We tug and jerk, our hips thrusting forward as we kiss hard and when I cry out, my cum falling over his hand that’s when he lets go.
I pull back just in time to see his flushed cheeks and parted lips, his closed eyes and the blissed out sounds coming from him as he spills over my hand. God, he’s even more beautiful when he comes.
How the hell is that even possible.
He kisses me again though now that it’s over. I thought he might have some regret or want to clean up fast, but he just holds onto me and kisses me with everything he has.
But then there’s a loud bang on the door from one of his brothers and we both part all too quickly.
“What?”
“Dinner!”
“We’ll be down in a minute!” Adam hollers and I grin as his eyes meet mine. “That was incredible.”
He presses a quick kiss against mine and I nod in agreement. He manages to grab some tissues and tosses them to me. We both clean up and right our clothes.
He kisses me again, surprising me every single time when he does that in the best way.
“We’ll figure it all out.”
I nod again in agreement. “Yes.” I barely croak and he smiles before we head out of his room to have dinner with his family.
We’ll figure it all out.
And for once, that puts a damn smile on my face.