8. Scott

SCOTT

Forest was warm under my hands as he kissed like he wanted to take full advantage of this night. And that was exactly what I’d hoped for. I didn’t want him holding anything back. Not with me.

I got him into the bedroom without banging his head on the doorframe, so that was a win. And now he was stretched out beside me on top of the covers with his hair loose around his face and his chest rising and falling faster at a quick pace.

I ran my hand down his side and felt him shiver.

“You’re so beautiful, Forest.” He had a great body.

Athletic and lean with just enough definition to make me want to learn every inch of it.

I kissed along his jaw and down the side of his neck, dragging my tongue along his salty skin as he tipped his head back to give me better access.

"That's good." His hand slid up to the back of my head, holding me against him.

“You’re good.” I smiled against his skin and kept going.

Forest ran his hands across my shoulders and down my chest like he was learning the map of my body. He wasn't shy at all, but considering how transparent he’d been about where he wanted the evening to go, he was slowing down. Not stopping but not moving faster than we needed to.

I kissed across his collarbone, loving the soft sound he made as he pulled me closer.

When I kissed down the center of his chest, his fingers tightened in my hair, and he arched his back so his hard cock was pressed against my thigh.

Warmth started building in my chest and I almost pulled away, but I didn’t have the willpower to miss even a second of my time with Forest. I just let my body do what it needed to do and did my best to ignore the pressure in my chest that always ended with drops of milk leaking from the nipples.

Fortunately, Forest was thoroughly distracted, rutting against me as I continued to kiss down his body.

I was about to reach into his jeans to give him the relief he was begging for with his moans and gasps and licks, when he stretched out underneath me and shifted us so he was straddling my waist.

“I need to taste you now, Scott.” He dragged his teeth along my shoulder and licked downward, circling my pecs and then moving to my right nipple.

I could sense when he tasted the milk, but he didn’t slow down. In fact, his hand disappeared under the waistband of his jeans, and he dropped to my crotch to mouth my length through the fabric. “Forest…”

His eyes were dark and his mouth was slightly swollen when he looked up at me. “Please.”

"You sure?" I didn’t plan on things going this far after our first dinner, but I didn’t have the strength to stop it if it was what he wanted.

He scoffed. "Are you being serious right now?"

I grinned and undid the button of my jeans. "Just checking." I loosened them and lifted my ass up high enough to wiggle out of both my jeans and my boxers while Forest quickly did the same beside me.

When we were both naked, he straddled my thighs again and held my gaze with complete steadiness. "I’ve been imagining this moment since Saturday morning. Please don’t make me wait any longer."

That was all I needed to hear.

As Forest kissed his way down my belly and sniffed at my crotch, I reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a foil packet and some lube.

His eyes were tracking my movements, and when he saw the condom, they rolled back in his head, and he licked up my dick before sucking it to the back of his throat.

I wanted him to suck me until I was filling his belly with loads of my come, but Forest wanted to be fucked, and I wasn’t about to disappoint him. After a few minutes of enjoying the best blow job of my life, I gently tugged on his long hair and nudged him back up my body.

Forest wasn’t in a hurry as he kissed and licked my skin, circling the nipple he’d neglected earlier and sucking on it until a spray of milk filled his mouth.

He gasped and his eyes opened wide, but I didn’t want to get into the specifics of my condition yet.

There was plenty of time for talking after the dicking had been completed.

“Up here, baby.” I pulled him up so his mouth landed on mine, and he kissed me with my own milk still warm and sweet on his tongue. I’d never tasted it on purpose before, but coming from Forest’s mouth, it wasn’t as bad as I expected it to be. It was actually kinda hot.

While we made out like teenagers, I flipped him over onto his back again and loaded his hole with lube.

The process of stretching him out was sexy as fuck but also torturous.

His hole was as tight as his glutes, but he quickly relaxed and let me enter him with a single finger before rocking up toward me and begging for more.

Don’t worry, baby. I’ve got lots more to give…

I took my time with him, in no rush other than the building pressure in my balls from being aroused for so long.

But our first time wasn’t just about me.

In fact, it wasn’t about me at all. It was about Forest and how much he needed to know that I loved every inch of his body in the same way I was growing to love every inch of his soul too.

His breathing picked up, and I knew he felt the buildup coming just as quickly as I did. “Daddy…”

“I know.” I gently pulled out my fingers and added more lube before rolling the condom down my shaft. “Me too.”

Finally pressing my thick cock into his tiny hole was a religious experience in itself.

Forest begged for me to give him everything I had, even as beads of sweat appeared on his brow.

After several agonizingly slow seconds of trying to ease him into the stretch, I just pushed all the way in until my balls were hanging behind his ass cheeks.

"You okay?" I stayed still, giving him a second to breathe.

"Yeah." Forest exhaled and reached for his dick between us. "Really okay."

“This won’t take long, baby.” I pulled back a few inches and then shoved back into him, keeping my pumps short at first before going deeper.

We moaned and kissed and fucked and fondled, and it still wasn’t enough. I wanted him to crawl inside me and stay with me forever…and from the looks of it, Forest wanted something equally ridiculous from me.

But it wasn’t the time to be thinking about forever. It was time to think about our firsts. And this first was sneaking up on me faster than I liked. “I’m close.”

He nodded and stroked faster as he turned to suck on my bicep. His ass tightened around me, and I couldn’t hold back any longer.

I came hard and fast as Forest’s tight channel clenched around me.

“Scott! Yes!” Forest threw his head back and shouted my name. It was the sexiest thing I’d ever heard.

“Fuck, baby.” I held still inside him for a full minute before I started to soften and pulled out. “That was amazing.”

He chuckled and rolled onto his side so he could watch me get up for a towel and to dispose of the rubber. “Fucking amazing.”

When I got back, I lay down beside him and pulled him into my arms. “Will you stay tonight?”

Forest nodded with his head on my chest and sighed. “I was hoping you’d ask.”

"Good." I considered dragging him into a quick shower to rinse off, but he felt too perfect against me that I didn’t want to get up.

I just shifted our bodies enough that I could pull the comforter over us and then settled in with Forest tucked against me.

Within a few minutes, his breathing had evened out and he was asleep against my shoulder.

I lay there for a while longer, just listening to him breathe. Everything felt different to me. My outlook. My future. Even my apartment felt different. He made everything feel…right.

Somewhere around midnight, I drifted off with his hair on my pillow and a smile on my face. How could I be falling so hard and fast for a guy I’d just met. It didn’t make a lot of sense, but it didn’t need to.

It just needed to be…

I woke up a few hours later to Forest shifting beside me. He wasn’t awake, just resettling against me in his sleep like he was following my warmth. My eyes didn’t even open, I just held him a little tighter, keeping him tucked at my side.

And then I felt it.

Forest stirred and seemed to nuzzle into my chest before his lips brushed across my sensitive nipple. The movement wasn’t quite a kiss, but he seemed to be rooting around before his mouth opened up and sucked my skin between his lips.

Part of me thought I should wake him up or at least pull away, but he quickly latched on and started sucking, pulling down the milk my body produced and drinking it like water.

Forest let out a low mewling sound as he found a quick rhythm to suck to.

The sensation was unfamiliar but not unpleasant. In fact, my dick was instantly hard and pressing into Forest’s belly.

A few seconds later, he woke up. Like, fully present and lucid awake.

I could feel the shift in him, the moment his consciousness caught up with him, and we both went still.

Forest moved his hand up to my other nipple and rolled the tip between his fingers until drops of milk covered them, and then he moved his head over and sucked on that side too.

My lungs were on lockdown, and I didn’t dare move until he finally pulled up onto his elbow and looked at me.

"Scott." His voice was sleep-rough. "What is that?"

"It’s milk." I cleared my throat and tried to play it cool. "I should have mentioned it, but I don’t think about it much, to be honest."

He was quiet for a moment as he watched a drop bubble out of my pebbled skin. "Does it hurt?”

"No, not at all.” I pushed my erection against his side, hoping to break the tension. “It actually felt surprisingly good."

He nodded slowly, taking that in. “Okay, good.”

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