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“Tell him.”
I let the voice fade away as I watched Chad sleep. To describe him as angelic would not do him justice. He had a beautiful soul that he exhibited every day and to everyone. He was astonishing to be around and to bear witness to. We’d spent most nights together since he’d stopped by three weeks ago. That gesture and the connection we’d both rekindled were the catalysts for us to cease questioning what we shared.
Neither of us spoke of a future. Neither of us said I love you. But the bond and the attraction still grew despite the absence of those qualifying words. A month ago, I would have been ripped apart by the uncertainty of an ‘us,’ but today I felt calm, appreciative, and accepting about what we could share.
Chad had an aura that, when around him, would encircle you. You believed all things were possible and that any mistakes you may make would be forgiven. There were no grudges, no emotions not discussed, no feelings swept under the carpet because of the fear of being judged by the other. The experience was freeing.
To admit that he had improved my life would be a gross understatement. Chad had drastically changed my life in a very short time, and for some unknown reason, I wasn’t afraid of losing him. Maybe I should’ve been, but honestly, what I had experienced thus far could last a lifetime even if I didn’t get another second of time with him.
He tossed and turned slightly, causing me to freeze so as not to wake him, but he rolled over. His beautiful blue eyes caught the sunlight as they opened, trying to focus and join the rest of the living. He noticed me and smiled, breaking my heart for probably the millionth time that week.
“Hi,” I whispered.
“Hi,” he responded, sheepishly grabbing his erection and glancing from it to me. “The morning light is wonderful,” he said.
“We should leave the blinds open more often,” I agreed, moving to the edge of the bed and sitting down. “Have I told you how adorable you are?”
“You have, Mr. Hicks. But I like when you say that.” He curled his finger at me, so I leaned over him and kissed him gently. “Make love to me, Mr. Hicks,” he whispered.
“You need to leave for work in less than an hour.”
“That’s okay,” he said, pulling the back of my neck to bring me down again. “What if we skip the foreplay and make it a quickie? I don’t care. I just want to feel you inside of me.”
“I was just inside of you a few hours ago,” I reminded him.
“Good thing we showered after,” he teased. He grinned like the naughty boy he was when talking about sex, running his hands over his bare chest and gripping his cock. “You like?” he asked. I nodded, raising my brows seductively. “Kinda hot, don’t you think?” he added.
“How about you persuade me concerning this quickie, boy?”
“That will not be a problem, Mr. Hicks.”
CHAPTER FORTY-ONE: Chad
“Stand up,” I directed, sliding halfway down the bed and then spinning my legs to the other side. I was on my back, splayed across the bed horizontally, my head hanging over the edge that Cole now stood by.
Cole looked down at me while I looked up. “You are a very dirty little boy,” he growled. “And what do we have here?”
“What we have is me needing you to fuck my mouth,” I answered.
I wasn’t sure if my sexual inhibitions regarding how naughty I could be were gone because Cole and I had not defined a relationship with any specificity, or was he just so darn sexy that I was compelled to live out a few of my fantasies?
“Just like that?” he asked. “And in this position?”
I opened my mouth wide and pointed at his fast-growing cock. “Feed me.”
Cole spread his feet further apart so he could lower himself to the target of my mouth and slide the head of his dick across my lips. I teased his head gently as his cock responded by doubling in length and width. My eyes were open as he gazed into them and watched me servicing his tool. I felt naughty and exposed as he slapped my face with his dick.
“You are such a suggestive boy,” he moaned, moving his feet further apart and getting level with my face. “Open wider, you little cock-tease” he ordered, reaching down and tilting my chin backward and causing my head to hang free from the mattress. “That’s nice, boy.”
Cole’s balls rested on my nose while he pumped deeper into my mouth. I loved the sensation of his manhood on my face and me so vulnerable to his strength. I struggled to breathe as he invaded my throat while simultaneously dipping his nut sack on me, but I was so overcome with the thrill of being face-fucked that I successfully got every inch of him down my throat.
My cock was rock hard and leaking precum. He had me so worked up as he ground on my face, but I couldn’t grip my cock because I had my hands behind his thighs as he pumped into my mouth.
I tensed my groin area in frustration, causing my cock to jump. “What’s wrong, boy? Can’t reach your dick?” he growled. “Does someone need some release? Maybe a little 69 action?”
“Uunghhh,” I grunted, a mouthful of dick preventing words from escaping. Lifting my ass from the bed and gyrating my hips left no doubt of what I wanted.
Cole bent forward and placed his hands on either side of my hips, lowering himself over my throbbing erection. I kept my back arched, lifting to meet him as we began fucking each other’s mouths. I wished I’d had a camera filming us. The scene that had played out in my mind several times in my young life was now a hot reality, and film footage could come in handy for future jack off sessions.
