“Honestly that was weird. I never noticed anything other than friendship between them. But they did act weird after the night they fell asleep on the bean bag.” I noted.
“Really? That is interesting. I think we shouldn’t mention anything, maybe it was just an accident while sleeping.” He pondered. Biting on his lower lip lost in thought.
“Maybe.” I hugged him to my body, and sucked in that lower lip of his, moving lower peppering kisses over his neck and sliding the collar of his oversized shirt aside, to lick his collarbone. “Do you want to have a shower with me, Pup?”
“Mmmm, yesss.” He hissed out.
We kissed all the way to the bathroom. Walking him backwards, keeping an eye on the obstacles and the walls as he glided his hands under my shirt, pinching my nipples making me groan.
We were frantically undressing ourselves. Fully naked, he walked into the shower and turned it on. I was right behind him touching his back, gliding my hands over his wet smooth skin.
When he turned towards me, I saw that he was hard and eager as I was. I didn’t waste a second, I dropped to my knees and looked up at him asking for permission without words.
He tangled the hair at the back of my head in his hand, and whispered. “Please.”
I took him into my mouth and moaned. Who knew I'd love the taste of the dick this much? Not me. But here I am. He guided me slowly, gliding his shaft in and out of my mouth, I hollowed my cheeks making him moan, his head dropped back. Looking up at him I couldn’t believe he was mine, all mine. Sliding him out of my mouth I swirled my tongue around the tip because I know that feels good.
“Sam, I want you inside of me now.” I pleaded with my eyes. Desperate to take his cock.
He pulled me up by my hair and we crushed our mouths together. This time it was not gentle or slow. We were all over each other. He pushed me to the wall of the shower and nudged me to turn away from him.
I did as he wanted me to, as he wrapped his arms around my torso kissing my back and gliding his hands all over my abs, dragging them down lower. He stroked me slowly but I started fucking into his grip, losing control.
“Sam, you have no idea what you are doing to me.”
“I know what I want to do to you.” He lowered himself behind me and let go of my cock. Pulling my hips back with his two hands. “Arch your back Honey, I want to eat you.” Last time he did it, I nearly lost my mind and I wanted more. I'd love to do it to him too if he’d let me. He spread my cheeks and started eating me slowly. “You taste as good as you look, Alex. I could eat you all night.” he said then dove back in licking me, sucking on my sensitive flesh, making out with my hole.
My legs were shaking at this point, I was so hard you could bend steel over my dick. I felt his warm, wet tongue breach me, sliding inside me as he began tongue fucking me and I matched his rhythm, grinding my hips onto him. I could have come just like that.
“Pup, fuuuuck. You are so good at that.”
He moaned as if he was devouring his favorite meal, and I felt the vibration through his tongue inside my ass. He reached under me and bent my shaft down towards him, then he was suddenly between my legs swallowing my cock down his throat.
I was shaking all over, losing touch with reality. While he was sucking me, he pressed his finger to my spit-soaked hole and pushed inside, easy, no resistance, I was so relaxed I felt I could take his dick with no lube. He added another finger pumping in and out inside of me stretching me out. I wanted more, I wanted his cock.
“Sam. Fuck. You drive me crazy. I want you to fuck me. PLEASE." I begged him shamelessly.
He stopped all the movement, withdrew his beautiful mouth off of me and his fingers out of me. I whined like a needy bitch. He switched the water off and said. “Bed.”
CHAPTER 53
SAM
Naked, we rushed into the bedroom that I considered our room now. We were both so insatiable kissing, groping, and grinding. When he hit the edge of the bed with his knees, we fell on it in a tangle of limbs. I sat up on top of him, our balls and cocks aligned. I started moving my hips as if I was riding him. The friction felt so good, our precums made us glide against each other as my swollen dick pulsed, driving me crazy with want. He was tracing my body with his hands like he was touching something breakable, something precious. My chest warmed.
I got up and got the lube from the nightstand when I shifted to look at him. He was lying on his side, in the middle of the bed looking at me as he stroked himself lazily. The tip of his cock was almost purple, thick throbbing veins lining his shaft. Climbing up on the bed he began to turn to lay on his back but I stopped him.
“No, turn to the side and bend your knee.” I instructed him.
Oh fuck. He was magnificent, his round muscly ass sticking up with the position he was in, looking back at me. I wanted to suck him again but we were past that, if I didn’t get inside him soon we would both explode.
“Saaam…” He fucking whined.
“I got you Honey, I got you.” I assured him.
Not wasting any more time, I lubed my fingers just to stretch him out a little more. I got behind him on my knees and glided two fingers inside him. Stretching, scissoring him as he ground his dick into the mattress. He was so greedy for it, starved for it. I curled my fingers and hit his prostate; he bucked and moaned. My cock was throbbing.
I bent over him to see him, his face was lost in ecstasy, our eyes locked, his told me that he loved me, wanted me, needed me… now.