Does he feel how hard my heart beats for him? How hard my dick gets for him? He makes me feel like a teenager all over again.
“I want to ride you,” Lie murmurs. “I want your dick in me, Laiken.”
I groan, capturing his mouth with mine. We leave everything on the counter and head for my room, where we make quick work of tossing clothes off. Then I get him on his hands and knees, fingering and spreading his hole.
He’s already somewhat lubed and loose. “You planned this, didn’t you?”
Lie laughs in the middle of a groan. “Yes. I’ve been dreaming about your dick in me since I first saw it. I might have ridden my silicone cock this morning in the shower—though it doesn’t measure up to yours at all—and decided that today I was having the real thing, so hurry up and get inside me, Laiken.”
I don’t hurry, even as he demands me to over and over again. I love the way his body trembles, how whiny he is, the erotic moans he fills the room with.
With him loaded with lube and a condom on, I press my cockhead to his ready hole. I move slowly, rocking gently and giving him a little at a time.
I didn’t think his sounds could get sexier, but I’m wrong. There’s nothing more beautiful than how needy he is. I spread his cheeks, helping to stretch him further as I make room inside him with my cock.
“So big,” Lie gasps. “I love this. I want it all. Every inch, Laiken. Make your balls slap my thighs.”
I gently rub my hand along his back as I work my way inside him. So beautiful. So… small. So young.
I can’t believe he’s here. He’s here with me. He wants to be. Knowing this leaves me breathless.
Then I’m inside. So fucking deep inside him. He gasps, his body trembling. He pushes back against me, keeping me where I am. Feeling my every fucking inch.
Holy fuck. I grip his hips tightly and then loosen my hold as I stroke his skin softly. Pull his cheeks apart to stare at the placewhere his body stretches wide to wrap around my dick. God, there’s nothing hotter than this.
“Laiken, you home?”
My eyes widen. My head snaps in the direction of the door. Lie stares at it over his shoulder. I imagined that, right?
I hear a chair scrape against the floor. “Fuck,” I whisper and gently pull my cock from him. Lie bolts upright, wincing as he does. He looks at me with wide, panic-filled eyes.
“Closet,” I murmur. “Go.”
He practically dives inside and disappears into the dark. I don’t have time to get dressed as I hear Nason call my name again. I grab my towel from this morning and wrap it around my waist. I wrench the door open just as Nason gets to it.
He’s grinning, peering past me into the room. My heart is ready to jump out of my chest. Fuck.
“I knew you were hiding someone. Did they climb out the window?” Nason asks.
I place my hand on his chest and stop him from coming any further. “Look. I need you, just this once, not to push. Okay?”
Nason looks at me. Confused. Maybe a little hurt.
He looks around my room, and a new surge of panic races through me when I spot Lie’s phone on my bed close to mine. Oh, come on!
“Why?” Nason asks.
“That’s pushing.”
He sighs, leaning against my door frame. “Okay, fine. I won’t ask. You’ll tell me eventually, right?”
This one thing I’m taking to my damn grave.
When I don’t answer, Nason’s frown deepens. “You’re not seeing a minor, right?”
“Thank you for your vote of confidence,” I deadpan.
He laughs. “You’ve never not shared something with me before. I don’t know what to make of this. What else am I supposed to think?”
