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Chapter 6: More Kissing

Light hitting me in the face woke me up. My mouth was dry. I was sore. My abs. My arms. My legs. What the fuck had I done last night?

Mikey.

I’d done Mikey. I opened my eyes. 

Mikey was curled up next to me. He was a mess. Hair fucked beyond belief. Bruises all over his neck. I’d done that to him.

And I’d loved every fucking second of it.

I needed to do something for him. I needed to take care of him. I slipped out of bed quietly and threw on some clothes. The air was cold as I walked across the street to the coffee shop. If it had been some random girl in my bed I’d have no idea what to get her. Probably would guess a caramel macchiato and hope for the best. But I knew what Mikey ordered because he was my friend. 

The guy who took my order kept glancing at my neck. Shit. I pulled out my phone and flipped it to the selfie camera. My neck looked like his. Bruises all over both sides. Whatever. Half the guys up at this hour today probably had the same. 

I headed back to my room with the coffee and donuts. Mikey stirred when I opened the door. He looked a little surprised to see me. 

“Hey… I woke up and you weren’t here.” He got up on one elbow. “I wasn’t sure if you’d gone to take a shower or…”

I knew what he was thinking. Or I freaked out and bailed so that I wouldn’t have to look him in the eyes.

“I just went to get you breakfast.” I held up the coffee. His face lit up. And when it did I felt something that caught me by surprise. I’d had lots of girls in my bed. Well, a normal number of girls in my bed and I’d never felt this way towards any of them. 

Mikey sat up and I sat down next to him. I handed him his coffee. He grabbed it with both hands and snuggled up against my side. I looked over at him and he froze and then started to give me space. I grinned and pressed against him. Relief flooded his face. 

“How are you feeling?” I asked him. 

He took a sip of the coffee. “I’m fine.” I raised an eyebrow and shot him a look. “Fine, I’m sore.” He saw the grin growing on my face. “Oh stop. Don’t let it go to your head.”

And then we were laughing. Mikey blushing and wiping tears from his eyes. Me releasing the nervousness that had been following me like an annoying shadow the past few days. I wrapped an arm around him and rubbed his shoulder. He smelled of stale sweat and sex. That faint hint of cum that kept reminding you of the fun that you had the night before. My hand slid down his bare back and rested next to his ass. That amazing ass that has let me inside last night. That had gripped me in a way that my dick had never been gripped before. So tight and warm. Mine.

I felt my stomach flutter. Was he mine? Did I want him to be mine? Could I live without girls? I took a sip of coffee to try to hide the fact that my hand was shaking. Tits were cool. They were fun. But they’d never been my thing. I was an ass guy. Had been my whole life. I thought back to my first few girlfriends. They’d been confused when I showed almost no interest in fucking their pussies. I wanted their ass. 

A handful of girls had let me over the years. It had been okay, but they weren’t great at pretending they enjoyed it. Mikey enjoyed it. He hadn’t been pretending last night. It was the best sex of my life. By a long shot. I’d be happy with only that. The realization brought a mixture of warmth and excitement over me. 

“Are you seeing anyone?” The words escaped my mouth before I could stop them.

Mikey looked at me suspiciously. “No… why?”

There was no way I could take that one back. If I said ‘just wondering’ now I would seem like a total prick. Man the fuck up, you got this.

“I was thinking about asking…” What the fuck words do I use? Be a couple? Date? “Asking if you wanted to be my guy.”

His eyes narrowed. “Your guy?” I could tell what he was thinking from his tone. He thought I intended on having a girlfriend and him on the side as my guy.

“No… not like that. I meant that I want you to be my… boyfriend.” Holy shit. I’d done it. I’d asked a guy to be my boyfriend. 

“For real?” Mikey still looked suspicious. “Like openly?”

I couldn’t help but get defensive. “Dude… I shot down a girl last night and dragged you out of a jacuzzi to bring you back here to have sex. In front of the entire party.”

Mikey smiled. “That’s true.” He was rubbing against the coffee cup with his thumb. Tracing little circles as he was lost in thought. “That was pretty hot. Not gonna lie.”

I bumped against him playfully. “It was super hot and you know it.”

He turned towards me and locked eyes with me. “You really want me to be yours?” 

“I do.” There was no hesitation in my response.

“Okay, but you’ll need to be mine too.” His voice sounded anxious.

I rolled my eyes. “Obviously.”

“No…” He reached over and set his coffee cup on my desk. “You’ll need to BE mine too.”

I narrowed my eyes. “I don’t get what you’re saying.”

“You have to let me fuck you.”

Time stood still for a few seconds.

I took a slow deep breath. “You want to fuck me?” Mikey nodded. “Like… in my ass?”

He laughed. A quick sudden snort. “No. Your ear.” When he saw my confused look he just shook his head. “Yes, in your ass Alex.”

I opened my mouth to say ‘no way’, to explain to him that I wasn’t that gay. That I was a top and I wouldn’t even enjoy it. But nothing came out. I sat there like a dead fish for a few seconds before closing my mouth. I could feel the seconds of silence ticking by.

“Scared?” Mikey finally asked.

“No!” I sat up a little straighter and felt my shoulders pull back. But when I realized what I was doing, my shoulder slowly slumped forward and my voice got quiet. “Maybe. A little.”

Mikey’s hand landed on my thigh. He gave it a reassuring squeeze. “Scared of what it says about you? Scared you’ll enjoy it?”

I shrugged but felt myself nodding at the same time.

“It’s not like I’m gonna go blabbing to people about what we do. You know that right?”

I looked up at him and he waited for a response. I just shrugged.

“Alex, what happens between us behind closed doors is for us and us alone.”

I looked at him. He was telling the truth. I could tell by the look in his eye. 

“Okay.” My voice sounded surprisingly confident. Right up until I blurted out, “But you’ll need to go super slow and be gentle because I’ve never done anything down there.”

“I’ll go slow. Promise.” He leaned in and kissed me. I kissed him back. His hands wrapped around my face and he leaned onto me. I fell backwards on the bed, pulling him down with me. Our faces locked together. He tugged at the shirt I’d put on. I lifted my arms and he tore it off and tossed it. It hadn’t even hit the floor when his hands grabbed at my sweats. I lifted my hips and he slid them and my boxer briefs off. 

And then he was back on me. Our nude bodies pressing against one another. His warm skin against me. Our dicks rubbing together. His hands wrapped around the back of my head. His fingers running though my hair. 

I rolled us over, taking position between his legs. He just smiled and shook his head. His arms slid down from my head to my ass. He squeezed it, spreading my cheeks apart. A jolt of excitement shot through me. I ground against him, my dick already starting to drool on his.

His hands kept massaging me. I kept grounding. Our lips locked together. His fingers kept getting closer. Inch by inch. The closer they got, the more excited I got. Until finally, one of them brushed against my hole. A soft moan escaped my lips. I’d never touched myself there. Well, not for pleasure. And neither had any of the girls I’d been with. 

For the next few minutes his finger just circled me softly as we made out. My body slowly got used to the sensation. But then he pressed. Not hard. Not forcing his way in. But a pressure. My body jolted. He kept his lips on mine as he asked, “Are you okay?”

“Yeah… but I wasn’t kidding. I’m a total virgin back there.”

“I’ll be gentle. Promise.” His finger went back to circling around my hole with a gentle press every now and then. And then he slid out from under me. I went to move with him but he stopped me. “Stay just like that.”

I was on my elbows and knees like I was about to start fucking someone, but there was nobody underneath me. Just the space where Mikey had been. I felt his hands land on my cheeks and he slowly spread them. I almost asked him what he was doing, but decided that knowing might just freak me out more.

And then I felt his tongue brush against my hole. 

“Oh fuck…” My skin tingled with excitement. 

“This okay?” he asked from behind me.

“Yeah… do that again.”

He licked me again. Slow, wet. The textured skin of his tongue dragging across me. I fell forward, my face planting into my pillow as his tongue kept working me. It felt dirty. Felt wrong. And because of that, felt like the kinkiest fucking thing I’d ever done.

His tongue pressed against me and my body relaxed and let it in. I thought I’d experienced all the sexual sensations my body had to show me. I figured my horny ass had it all figured out. I knew what my dick liked. I knew what my mouth liked. How the hell had I missed my ass all these years?

He kept working me with his tongue and then I felt a finger press against me again. But now I was wet and loose and it slipped in. Mikey kept his promise. He went slow, letting my body get used to the stretch, the burn. When he slipped a second and then a third in the pain was intense. But pain didn’t scare me. I played football for fuck’s sake. I could take it. 

I held onto that bravery until I heard the cap on the lube bottle pop open behind me. My head snapped around and I looked at Mikey. He was on his knees behind me. His dick was rock hard and pointing straight towards my ass. He was coating it with lube and looking at me.

“Can I fuck you raw?” I didn’t even stop to think about what that would mean. I just nodded. I wanted to feel it. I wanted to experience this thing that I’d never had the balls to try before.

Mikey pressed against me. There was a pressure. It kept growing. And growing. I planted my head back on the pillow and hissed in a breath. His head slipped in with a pop. I gasped. Holy fuck. There was a dick in me. Mikey held perfectly still. I felt my ass gripping him. Holding on to his dick. My breathing slowed. My body started to relax. My ass loosened around him. 

He moved a hand from my hip and placed it on the small of my back, angling me the way he wanted me. I let him. And then he slid further in. I could feel him filling me up, inch by inch. Every time I thought he must be all the way in, I felt him slide deeper.

Then his dick pulsed and it hit something inside me. My entire body reacted. My legs quivered, my arms gave way. I moaned into the pillow. A long drawn out moan that came from somewhere deep inside me. “Holy fuck. Do that again.”

Mikey drew back slowly and then pushed forward again. There was another jolt, but manageable this time. His body started rocking behind me. His thrusts were gentle. The stretch still burned but it was different now. Not a bad burn. It was mixing with this warmth that was growing inside me and my body was responding. I felt the sweat beading up on my back. I could feel the drips falling off my chest. I arched my hips, giving him my ass. His dick slid deeper and deeper. 

His hips slapped against me. Not the soft slap I’d made against his round ass. This one sounded different. Muscle on muscle. Another moan slid out of me. And then another. And another. Mikey went faster. Harder. The warmth turned into a burn. The burn turned into a blaze. 

I reached down to grab my dick but Mikey slapped my hand away and took hold of my dick himself. He stroked me in time with his thrusts. Slap. Slap. Slap.

My moans were mixing with panting. I heard myself begging. Begging Mikey to fuck me harder. Faster. 

“Close… I’m close.” He gasped. I felt his dick start to swell inside me. And then it pulsed. Mikey let out a moan so loud it gave me goosebumps. I could feel his dick pulsing over and over. I felt my insides go warm and slick. 

And then my dick exploded. But it wasn’t just my balls. It felt like my whole body was having the orgasm. Cum erupted onto my bed. My vision went black around the edges. My toes curled as I gripped the sheets so hard that my knuckles went white. My dick kept pumping. Mikey’s had stopped and he was holding still inside me. Another shot. And another. His hand was coated in my cum and his strokes slowed, letting my body settle as the final shots made their way out onto the bed.

The orgasm ended with a shudder and I slumped down into the mess I’d just made. The cum covered sheet clung to my body but I didn’t care. That had been the most intense orgasm of my life and I was riding the wave.

I reached back and grabbed Mikey’s wrist. “Mmmpf. Come.” I pulled at him and he slowly slipped out of my ass and laid down beside me. 

“Good?” He asked.

I opened my eyes. His face was right there. His eyes were sparkling with excitement. 

“Amazing.”

“Did I hurt you? I tried to go slow at first but…” 

“Shh.” I interrupted him. “Less talking. More kissing.”

He grinned and leaned in.