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My lips found his ear and I gave him a little playful bite.
“Fuck, Tyler,” Sebastian purred. “You’re killing me.”
“Try and stop me,” I dared him, stroking his thickening length.
Sebastian didn’t stop me. He didn’t even try. Instead, he pushed forward with his upper body while grabbing my hips. His arms yanked me down the length of the bed and I found myself lying flat on my back with his torso towering over me. In less than a heartbeat, Sebastian was on top of me, his weight pushing the air out of my lungs, and I wrapped my arms around his shoulders. The sensation was particularly odd after a lifetime of dating girls. These broad shoulders and strong upper back were not something I was used to feeling.
Fleetingly, I wondered if this novelty would wear off. If it ever did, I just wanted to keep loving this feeling. It didn’t have to be a wave of surprises every time.
But Sebastian peppered me with kisses that made me forget what I had been thinking about. It turned me on that he pushed everything else away in order to kiss me. His lips descended along my torso until he found my nipple. He sucked it hard, making my toes curl, and my fingers dig into the hard flesh of his upper back. As I dragged my hands around, I found his bulging biceps.
He was doing a fantastic job of making me desperate for release. My dick was hard as hell and my lungs worked hard as I hyperventilated. All my muscles trembled with the tension that tightened them. I ran my fingers through his rich, dark curls and pulled his head away from my overstimulated nipple when he bit it.
“I’m really fucking gay for you,” Sebastian whispered, wrapping his hand around my dick. “This…fuck, it’s making me crazy.”
I said nothing. Words would have a hard time showing him I felt the same way. Instead, I shuffled around until we lay in opposite directions. Sebastian, picking up on what I was doing, let me experiment. We each lay on our sides, facing each other’s hard cocks, and a nervousness coursed through me. I wondered if Sebastian had felt this way last night. I wondered if he’d feared disliking the act when it came down to it. The truth was, I desperately wanted to love sucking his dick. So much so that fear locked my limbs and I didn’t know how to proceed.
But Sebastian knew. He was so gentle and sure of himself as he stroked me slowly, his warm mouth closing around the tip.
I shuddered hard at the sensation of his warm, wet tongue pressing against the head of my cock. It felt so fucking fantastic that I wanted my best friend to experience it, too. Almost without thinking, I opened my mouth and closed my lips around his dick.
The sweet scent of his musk and bodywash mixed in my nostrils, traces of sweat from before still lingered and turned me on like mad. My heart pounded against my ribcage as my brain realized I was sucking a dick, but my mouth wasn’t too confused about what it had to do.
Even though my tongue was surprised and my mouth was not used to being filled like this, my body accepted him inside. It made me wonder if my body would welcome him elsewhere. Or would we go the other way around? These things swirled through my head as I held him still in my mouth, my fist working his impressive length until my head understood the rhythm.
Even when I learned how to move my head in a way that got Sebastian to moan, I couldn’t take him very deep. My throat closed by instinct every time I tried to dip lower with my mouth, sucking him in. He was good, though. His lips were sealed around my shaft and his tongue pressed against the tip in such a way that every move of his head felt like a massage. My cock rubbed against his tongue and the roof of his mouth, pushing deeper inside his head and reaching as far as the back of his throat.
Invigorated, I wanted him to feel what I was feeling. I wanted him to know how incredible it was. My throat relaxed as I reminded myself that there was nothing strange in my mouth. I wanted this. My body yearned for it. So I pushed myself down on him, rolling us over so that Sebastian lay on his back and I was on top, my hips thrusting and my dick impaling his head. My mouth opened wider and a choking sound broke from my throat as I took him deeper in.
This strangling sensation fanned a wildfire in my chest as I devoured him. My fist held the base of his cock firmly and my other hand found his balls. It was devastatingly sexy to me when I cupped his balls and made a whimper tear from his nose. He choked on me, gargling once before I pulled my dick out of his throat and let him breathe. His chest rose high, touching my abdomen, before I lowered my dick back into his mouth and throat.
I sucked him with more confidence as I fucked his mouth. Anatomically, it wasn’t all too different from what I’d done countless times before. But it was more complicated in a sense. I had to be careful with my lips and teeth. On the other hand, I knew what things felt good, so I knew he would love them. And when I needed to catch a breath, I stroked his dick and pulled my head away, extending my tongue so that my tip played with the slit of his cock, picking up traces of his precum.
Sebastian tapped my hips lightly and I pulled my dick out. He lifted his head and buried his face in my groin, my balls pressing against his face, and he spoke over my tender, sensitive skin. “Come in my mouth, Ty.” His voice was hoarse. “Feed me, Tyler. I want it. Please.” He fumbled around and found my dick, pulling it down and letting it slide back into his mouth.
Even if he hadn’t spoken so dirty to me, I was on the edge, holding back. Tasting him all over my tongue and feeling him so hard in my mouth was too hot to resist. Now, when he pleaded in such a sexy way, I let go of my control. I rammed myself down his throat and stroked him hard and fast, sealing my lips around the tip of his cock.
I knew the tension that I was feeling in my working hand. My fingers remembered from stroking myself what it felt like when a dick was about to blow. And I knew he was ready to spill his cum, his body shaking and shuddering.
As I thrust my hips down on him, I stroked him just a little quicker, and our cocks throbbed a few seconds apart from one another. Sebastian got there first, thrusting his hips high up, lifting his sexy ass off the bed, and shooting his hot cum into my mouth. I never pulled back. Instead, I found the same appetite in myself that Sebastian had shown with his request. I was starving for everything he would give and I let his cum fill my mouth in short, powerful squirts.
While he thrashed up and off the bed, pushing himself through my fist and into my mouth, I held my breath and let myself spill into his throat. My dick throbbed painfully, pressing against his tongue with each pulse, and cum flowed into his mouth.
Finally, when Sebastian was still, I pulled my head back and panted, swallowing his unique flavor. I was guilty of tasting myself in the past when curiosity had won over common sense and it hadn’t been as delicious as Sebastian’s cum.
I rolled off of him as he gasped for air, my face pressing against his upper leg. Sweat covered it and the hair on his leg was soft against my smooth cheek. “Fuck, you’re tasty,” I murmured.
He chuckled softly, panting still, and ran a hand down my leg. “I’m getting addicted to you, Ty.”
“I’ll enable this addiction all you like,” I huffed. When I regained enough control over my limbs, I turned around to be face-to-face with him. I hesitated as I moved toward him, but Sebastian seemed to know what I wanted. Messy and stained, we pressed our mouths against each other, and the sheer dirtiness of it was liberating. I could never be this naked with anyone except him. I could never be this free of worry that something might be weird or too kinky or unattractive. He wanted the same things. His tongue explored my mouth and I tasted us both in these kisses.
And when we were tired of making out, we slept for a time. Even in this state, when my eyes opened every now and then and my heart trembled with excitement, I woke up rested and content.
When I faced the new day, I looked out the window with such strong optimism that I wondered if I had been unhappy all these years before. How had I not realized that what truly made my life worth living had been next to me all along?
ELEVEN
Sebastian
