It's Okay!

“Are you ok?” I asked him again but when he buried his head in my shoulder and shook his head I got my answer. I stroked his hair, his lanky legs stretching the length of the couch. He stayed silent as I ran my fingers through his dark hair that needed a cut. Soon he was sighing, stretching into my touch, I gave his strands a few tugs with my fingers and the tension rolled out of his shoulders. “See? You’re alright,” I spoke to him lowly and he lifted his head, his eyes red from tears but heavy with tiredness. He gave me small smile, his face constructed with shyness as his light eyes grazed my face so intimately. I thought he was going to say something but when he didn’t I spoke for him. “Do you want me to kiss you?” His eyes darted away from my face but I saw his slight nod. I wrapped my fingers in his hair and let my lips brush his before capturing his lips.

I pulled away to look at him and his skin was covered in a slight pink blush. His eyes didn’t meet mine but instead were fixed on my lips, his tongue darting out quickly to lick his lips. I kissed him again pulling his long body into me, my tongue dominating his.

His arms wrapped lightly around my neck, interlocking together. His fingers ghosted my skin, barely touching me. My hands were firmly in his hair and his lips parted in a slight gasp as I pulled at his hair as I kissed him. He leaned into the back of the couch and I moved to meet him, straddling his legs. I pulled away, both of our breaths were heavy and his cute pink lips were parted. I was going to move away, thinking I was taking advantage of him but before I moved away his arms pulled me back. I looked into his light eyes and I’d never seen him more sure in his life as he uttered

“Please,”

I placed my lips on his neck, sucking on the soft skin under his chin. His head lulled back as his whimpered at the feeling. My hands explored his skinny body, running under his shirt. He squirmed against me at my cold hands but I continued. I moved a hand to his face, breaking to admire my hickey on his neck before looking back at his face. His eyes were closed but they fluttered open as I ran my thumb along his lower lip. “You’re such a good boy,” He whimpered at my words, a deeper blush spreading as I looked at him. I move closer to him as we kiss but quickly the atmosphere shifts as I feel his erection pressing into me and his following groan. I rolled off him breaking the kiss to get comfortable.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t..” And I realise that he thinks I was moving away because of his erection. I calm him, placing my palm on his growing bulge.

“It’s ok, you didn’t do anything,” I saw to him, I move my hand and his face erupts in an even bigger blush as he whimpers at the contact of my hand. “Do you want this? Do you want me to touch you?” He doesn’t meet my eyes but he nodded desperately.

I flick his shorts open, he lifts his hips up and lets me pull them down enough to release his member. He looks away, embarrassed at how hard he is but I only look in admiration. “You are perfect,” I whispered, slowly wrapping my fingers around his penis. He squirmed on the couch as I began to stroke it, the friction uncomfortable between my palm and his penis. I slid to the floor pushing his knees apart and moving between his legs. He looked down at me shakily, his light eyes wide, his legs trembling under my touch. “Is this ok?” I whispered, he nodded violently his hands bunched in his shirt. I took both his hands in mine, placing them on my neck and shoulder before grabbing his dick once again. He whimpered at the contact as I lowered to lick his cock from base to head.

“Oh god,” He whispered softly, his hands barely touching my neck but still resting there, his whole body shuddered as I took him into my mouth. Bobbing on his dick a few times, listening to the music of his moans and whines.

“You sound amazing,” I told him, his eyes were closed but i could see his flustered skin blush more. I took him again into my mouth sucking on the head of his penis. I rolled my tongue watching his hips rise off the bed as he whispered inaudible. “Shh, good boy stay still for me” I whispered to his, he shuddered at the words, his eyes wide and worried looking down at me. “You’re my good boy, it’s ok,” He moaned loudly, clearly reacting to my words and my actions. I pumped him with my hand, moving to play with his balls as I took him as far as I could in my mouth.

“I’m going to.. I’m,” He struggled with his words, his hips thrusting involuntarily but I held his stomach with my free hand.

“Cum for me my love,” And that he did, exploding as I took my mouth off him covering my shirt in his white liquid. He relaxed against the couch, chest heaving. He was so beautiful. I took my dirty shirt off before crawling up next to him and tuck my head under his arm. He wrapped an arm around me as I stroked his stomach under his shirt, feeling his warm skin.

“It’s my turn next time,” He said looking down at my small frame tucked into his. I ducked my head blushing slightly at the thought.

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