“So, how are going to we play this?” I asked, “Would you like me on top?”
He shrugged, stroking himself through his jeans and eyed the bulge in mine with fascination, “Whatever you want to do baby.” He murmured, “I’ll love it whatever we do.”
Well, me too...
Denny
I had a few ideas of what I wanted to do – and not one of them involved me topping him...
I really wanted him to take charge and to throw me around the bed... but I got the feeling he was a little overwhelmed with the whole gay scene and that he wanted me to take charge... well, I could totally do that too – but did he really want me to top him? Was that part of his plan...? Should I suggest me being on top, but for him to be in the driving seat, so to speak? I could totally top him... But. I thought, Would it be better to have him being the one penetrating me?
That would definitely work... I was sure of it...
He wouldn’t think I was trying to emasculate him by topping him – and he wouldn’t have to worry about hurting me – which I knew he’d have a problem with, because he was all over the place about it when we were teenagers. He’d totally got a protective thing going on around me...
“I think I know what we’re gonna do.” I said, capturing his lips in mine. “You liked me feeding my cock into your mouth, right?”
He nodded, “Fuck, yeah. You’re totally making me hard, baby.”
I grinned, “Good, I was kind of banking on it – because I’m gonna ride you.”
His eyes glazed over, “You’re gonna ride me?” he asked.
I nodded, “I’ve got the condoms and lube, dude – and I know how to use them.” God, did I know how to use them...?
He nodded, “Sounds fantastic.” He said faintly.
I frowned. He really didn’t seem to be on board with this. Maybe he really wanted to give topping me a go. Maybe I should check... “Unless you really want to just fuck my brains out?” Well, I had to ask.
He started to laugh, “Oh, my God.” He said, “You are amazing.” He said, “And I’d really love to – and I will tonight – but right now I’m happy for you to take total control of me.”
I grinned, “Good decision.” I whispered. “Now, let’s get these clothes off you.”
“Oh, God.” Blaine murmured as we stripped each other of our clothes, “I’ve been dying for you since I woke up this morning.”
I licked his neck playfully as I pushed his sweatshirt up over his head, “Oh, God. Me too,” I murmured, nuzzling into him and breathing in his fabulous scent.
Blaine smiled at me lazily as I pulled away from him to toss his sweatshirt onto the floor. He leaned in again and captured my lips in his. Conversation was halted for a while as we explored each other’s mouths with our tongues. We didn’t need words. All that mattered was touching and kissing each other.
Blaine pulled my jeans down my legs and dropped them on the floor, “Ohh fuck,” he groaned as he saw the bulge in my boxer shorts, “Look at that.”
I grinned up at him, “What would you like me to do with it?” I murmured. My dick was rigid and my balls were beginning to tingle with anticipation of us actually making love.
“Anything you like, baby.” He murmured, “Anything you like.”
An idea suddenly popped into my mind. Would he go for it, though? Hell, why not ask...? “Wait there.” I said and shot across to my wardrobe. Digging around in my bag I pulled them out. My handcuffs...
“I got these out to play with.” I turned to him, holding them out.
He blinked as he looked at what I was holding. “You’re not serious?” he asked faintly.
I’d just thought it would be a lot of fun... I smiled and nodded, “Actually, yeah – I am.” I said, “But if you really don’t want to…” I bit my lip, suddenly feeling really nervous about the whole handcuffs suggestion. Did he think I was a dirty perv now? “We really don’t have to – it was a stupid idea.”
“Hey, don’t be hasty,” he murmured, pulling me back down and smashing his mouth against mine, “Just as long as you know where you’ve put the keys – it would be really embarrassing trying to explain things to the chief...” he grinned as he pulled away a fraction.
I chuckled against his mouth and nodded, “That would be hard to explain.” I agreed, “Don’t worry – the keys are right here.
He grinned, “Let’s get started first – we can play your kinky games later…”
I nodded, “Okay. I thought we might start with me covering this bad boy.” I stroked my hands up and down his shaft, watching a little bead of pre-come gathering at the slit on my upward stroke.
He sighed and leaned back against the pillows. He nodded, “Sounds like a plan.” He murmured.
I ripped the foil wrapper with my teeth and rolled the condom down his cock. “And now,” I whispered in his ear, “I want you to put your hands above your head against the frame – I won’t put the cuffs on you but I want you to imagine that you’re wearing them – so don’t move your arms, okay?”
He gazed up into my eyes and nodded. His lips slightly parted and his eyes glazed over with lust. He nodded, “Okay.” He whispered.
I positioned myself astride him. I was gonna give him the ride of his life...
I guess I’d been subconsciously formulating this plan in my mind from the moment I first saw my bed – and the metal frame and tomorrow night we were definitely experimenting with the handcuffs – but tonight it was just going to be a trial run.
I gazed down at Blaine in wonder. He was my eternal protector – the one who always took charge of everything and I’d got him in the submissive position. I wasn’t at all sure if I could really pull this off.
I was sure he could feel that my legs were shaking... Pull yourself together Ellis. I gave myself a stern internal talking to. Just fucking enjoy it!
“What are you gonna do next?” Blaine murmured, eyeing my cock, which was bouncing around in front of his face.
I leaned forward, “I’m gonna kiss you.” I whispered, “Right here.” I planted a little kiss on the end of his nose and then trailed kisses all down his face, down his chest, paying attention to his nipples until they were standing on end and then I continued down to his balls. I sucked one and then the other into my mouth, making him squirm and moan. “Fuck, Denny.” He gasped, “I need to be inside you.”
I grinned down at him. “I take it you’re liking that?” I whispered.
“Fuuuuck.” He breathed, “Yeah, I am.” His grin was utterly beautiful, “Let me fuck you...”
“Nuh-uh,” I smiled, “I’m not done yet… but I promise you – it’s gonna feel like I’m fucking you.”
“You’re fucking incredible.” He whispered.
I nodded. Time for a little lube and then... I poured a little of the lube over my fingers and slicked up his cock and then I reached behind me and prepped myself. Finally I manoeuvred myself back and holding his slick cock in place, I lowered myself onto him.
He gasped as I inched my way down his thick cock, stopping to allow the stretch before sliding down a little more. Finally I was all the way down him. I couldn’t quite believe it. Blaine was right inside me – I’d been dreaming of this moment since I was sixteen – the last time we’d been this close...
“Fuuuuuck, Denny.” He groaned, “You’re so tight.”
I nodded, “I’ll move in a second.” I whispered, “I’m just...”
He nodded, “I want to hold you.” He whispered back to me, “I just need to hold you, baby.”
I smiled and nodded. “Okay, you can you’re your arms now.” He smiled up at me. “Better?” I asked as I leaned down and kissed him.
He wrapped his arms around my back and licked into my mouth. I groaned against his mouth, “I need to move.” I gasped. The pressure of him inside me was beginning to get unbearable.
He nodded, “Oh, God, yeah – fuck me baby.”
I started to move on him, sliding all the way up and then slamming mys
elf back down onto him again.
I watched his face as I worked him. He had his eyes half closed and gasped every time I went down on him. Ohh, yeah, he was loving it – every fucking second of it – and so was I.
His cock kept grazing my prostate and it was really hard to keep going when I was so close to coming. I felt like I was about to shatter into pieces all over him.
“Oh, God.” He shouted, “I’m gonna come, Denny – I’m gonna fucking come!”
“Come for me baby.” I gasped, trying my best to hold off, “Come inside me.” I couldn’t hold off any longer. My cock erupted and spurted streams of hot come all up his chest and onto his chin.
Whether he meant for me to see or not, I watched in fascination as he darted his tongue out and tasted it. That was the second time he’d done that. And he’d sucked me off – he must really like the taste of me... He was still gripping my hips and pulling me down onto him, “Ohhh, God.” He breathed, as I milked his cock through his orgasm, “So good, you’re so fucking good.”
Finally, I had nothing left. My legs were like jelly and I was feeling pretty tender. I eased myself off him and he rolled away from me to go and take care of the condom.
He came back, “I’m lightheaded.” He said with a grin, “Move over, we need to cuddle.”
I laughed, “Come here.” I said holding my arms out.
“Nuh-uh.” He said, shaking is head and grinning at me adorably, “You might be a God at the whole sex thing – but you’re still the little spoon.”
I chuckled and rolled over.
He pulled me in close to him, his cock pressing against me quite distractingly. Wow, that feels good, I could totally go another round in a second... Seconds later I was fast asleep in his arms.
I woke up probably around an hour later to feel the wet heat of his mouth sucking my cock. Jesus. He was totally into this gay sex thing...
I lay there for a while just revelling in the amazing feeling of his tongue swirling around the head of my cock and along the underside of my shaft. Fuck, that felt good but I’d be shooting my load straight down his throat in a minute... “Fuck, Blaine,” I finally whispered, “you’re gonna make me come if you don’t slow it down a little.”
He looked up at me, “Sounds like a plan.” He murmured before he dipped the tip of his tongue into my sensitive slit and then sucking me deeper into his mouth. He was lying between my legs, I had my knees bent with my feet flat on the mattress and he reached his hand down, his fingers lightly caressing my hole. God, that felt good.
I couldn’t come in his mouth right away. I shifted myself away slightly, sliding out of his mouth and leaving a trail of saliva mixed with pre-come down his chin. He licked his lips and looked up at me in confusion, “Don’t you want to come in my mouth?”
I nodded, “I do.” I said, “But I’d like to be sucking you at the same time – it’s really good, Blaine – I promise.
He nodded, his eyes glazing over with lust again. Fuck he looked incredible when he was this turned on. His lips all red and swollen with passion and his cheeks and chest flushed.
“Sounds amazing.” He murmured, “But my head’s gone completely on you – you’ll have to tell me where you want me.”
I chuckled, “Leave it to me, Blainey baby.” I murmured, “Lie on your side.”
He did as I told him and I manoeuvred into position and took his hard cock into my mouth as his lips enveloped mine again. Oh, my God. That was so good.
To have his hard and yet so damned silky cock sliding in my mouth at the same time as I could feel myself being sucked into his hot, wet mouth was absolutely incredible. I could have stayed there all damned day, just zoning out on each other. I pulled off him reluctantly. We were actually supposed to be working...
I looked at his cock and groaned as I stroked my finger down his length, making him quiver, “I would love a photo of you looking like you do right now,” I whispered, “You look absolutely fucking gorgeous.”
He pulled his mouth off my cock and looked up at me, smiling lovingly at me, “No need for that – I’m not going anywhere.”
I smiled back, “What do you want to do with your cock next?” I whispered.
He shuffled away from me and reached for my cock. Starting to work me, he murmured, “I think I’d like to see myself disappearing inside of you – if that’s okay?”
I nodded and grinned up at him, “That sounds amazing.” I said.
“Are you sure it’s not too soon?” he asked, still stroking my cock as his teeth worried his lip.
I shook my head and reached for the lube and condoms. “Definitely not.”
I lay back on the bed and watched as he slid a condom over his cock and then squeezed a little lube out onto his hands. He lubed up his cock and then spent more time that he really needed to prepping me. Not that I was complaining, it was very nice feeling his fingers sliding inside me.
Finally he lined himself up and pressed against my hole. He groaned, pure pleasure on his face as he breached the tight muscles at my entrance and finally sank inside me.
“That’s it,” I said soothingly, “Relax, baby, you’re doing great.”
I braced myself for the next push. He would be bracing himself for it, too – the tightness and the heat was unbelievable but being entered was every bit as incredible. The burn of the stretch and the deep ache – but it was so fucking worth it.
I couldn’t help a little gasp of pain escaping but it was quickly swallowed by his mouth covering mine. I sucked on his tongue as he thrust it in my mouth in perfect synchronisation with his cock thrusting inside me. He licked inside my mouth, biting on my bottom lip as he thrust into me again and again. Eventually he pulled away from our kiss to look at me, “Are you okay?”
I nodded, “I’m fine.” I whispered, “Give it to me hard.”
He grinned and started to drive himself into me, long, slow strokes that grazed my prostate on every stroke, and sending me absolutely crazy with desire. “Oh, yeah,” he groaned, “you like that?” he growled, his voice deep with his raw passion.
“I love it.” I panted, “I want you so bad – fuck me hard, Blaine!” I shouted.
“Oh, God,” He groaned as he pulled away enough to watch himself disappearing inside me, “You look so fucking good taking my length.”
I nodded, “I want you to fuck me till your coming.” I panted, “And I want you to make me come too – touch me, Blaine! Work my cock.”
He yelled my name as he came. Obviously he was too close to coming. He slid out of me and still with the condom on, he closed his lips around my cock and sucked. It only took a few seconds before I knew I was going to come, “Oh, God! I’m coming.” I gasped as I felt my cock erupt against the roof of his mouth.
I thought he’d choke and splutter and be put off for life but that didn’t happen.” He pulled me right into his throat and took everything.
After what felt like forever, he pulled off me, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand and gazing at me with a look of utter wonder on his face, “That was fucking awesome.” He said faintly, “I need to get rid of this.” He looked down at his softening cock. The condom wasn’t gonna hold on for much longer.
“I think we should get back to work.” I murmured after a while. My arse was still really tender but at least it wasn’t throbbing anymore. I’d sure be able to feel him for a while though.
Blaine nodded, “Yeah,” he agreed, “I’ll go and take the first watch.”
I nodded, “I’ll get a quick shower.” I said.
He headed for the door, “You’re fucking me tonight.” He said as he left the room.
My jaw dropped. Had he really just said that...? Uh, yes. Yes, he really had...
Chapter 17 – Doubts and memories
Blaine
In the heat of the moment – and even in the aftermath of having sex and cuddling Denny for hours, falling asleep with him and waking up the next morning with our bodies entwined, felt great – perfect even. I h
ad no idea sex could be like this. Obviously it was amazing topping Denny – it always had been – but having him top me had been absolutely incredible.
It was once I’d got in the shower and allowed the events of the night before to bombard me that it got weird and I started to panic, wondering what the hell I thought I was doing, having sex with me best friend when I wasn’t even gay... Allowing him to penetrate me... That was definitely gay...
“It’s just because we’re here. Away from everyone else.” I muttered to myself in the bathroom mirror and trying not to visualize my best friend’s lips around my cock the night before while his fingers lubed up my hole ready for his cock... Fuck that had been hot. Hotter than any girls I’d ever had a blowjob from. I guess the fact that he was a guy and knew just what he liked himself made it easier for him to do a decent job – and he wasn’t grossed out about me coming in his mouth either – something only one girlfriend had ever agreed to try and even then, she’d only done it begrudgingly...
It was just that we were becoming reliant on each other – like guys did in prison. I wasn’t gay... I couldn’t be. I’d never fancied a guy before in my life... Actually that so wasn’t true and I was just having a total freak out. Of course I’d fancied a guy before... Denny.
I swallowed hard as memories from our youth fought their way back to the forefront of my mind. I’d buried them as deeply as I could after we’d agreed that we were straight, shame and fear of the consequences of our actions taking over as the main focus of the whole thing but of course they hadn’t disappeared altogether and right now they’d rocketed back into my conscious thought – no doubt prompted by our recent behaviour...
We were sixteen and it was the summer holidays between leaving school and starting 6th form...
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