How To Save A Life 13/?
Hey, girls. Sorry about the wait!! Here's Chapter 13! Enjoy!!! :)
Once CJ arrived home later that night he roughly threw his keys on the dining room table, his anger surfacing once again. Dean slowly entered the room.
“Everything okay?”
“That son of a bitch! I should’ve throttled him when I had the chance,” CJ seethed.
“Yeah, and end up in jail right alongside me? I don’t think so.”
“Well, I don’t want to lose you just because…”
“You won’t,” Dean insisted, pulling him close. The kiss was fierce and full of heat. They stumbled into the bedroom, limbs flying everywhere as they fell onto the bed in a heap.
“I want you so bad,” CJ growled. In response Dean pulled open CJ’s dress shirt, neither of them seeming to mind as buttons flew every which way. CJ immediately shrugged it off, tossing it to the floor as Dean helped him remove his tie.
“Feel better?” Dean whispered hoarsely, his breath ghosting across CJ’s ear, making the older man shiver in anticipation. CJ nodded, leaning toward Dean for another intense, passionate kiss. He closed his eyes, relishing the feel of their lips slip-sliding in unison. As if on cue, Dean’s tongue butted softly against his teeth, begging for entry into the warm recesses of CJ’s mouth. CJ was only too happy to oblige, moaning in delight once their tongues finally met. He frantically pulled at Dean’s t-shirt, finally managing to pull it over the young man’s head. They helped remove each other’s pants and underwear so soon nothing was in their way except their own nervousness.
“You know, Dean, we really don’t have to…” CJ’s words were cut off by a loud groan as their cocks rubbed together. Dean pulled his boyfriend closer, whispering roughly into his ear.
“I want this as badly as you do, baby. Now do you still want to pass up on that offer I gave you when we first met?” he asked with a smirk. CJ stared at him in confusion. “I don’t know…?”
“Fucking blow me,” Dean growled. CJ flashed him a lascivious grin.
“How could I forget?” he murmured. He watched as Dean’s cock curled toward his stomach, precome landing softly on the hair surrounding his navel. CJ licked his lips, panting softly in anticipation. He leaned his head down, inhaling Dean’s musk before gently taking his boyfriend’s length into his mouth.
Dean’s eyes closed and he groaned as CJ hummed around his dick. Dean let out another loud groan, fisting the sheets as he struggled not to buck upward into CJ’s mouth. CJ began to lightly stroke Dean’s cock with his tongue, managing a slight smirk as he did so.
“Oh, Jesus. You’re gonna kill me with that mouth of yours, I swear,” Dean muttered, his tongue wetting his lips. CJ let Dean drop from his mouth, ‘causing his boyfriend to moan in frustration. He slowly climbed up Dean’s body and leaned toward his ear. “It’s not my mouth you should worry about, sweetheart,” he whispered, a smirk lighting up his face. “Get ‘em wet,” he continued, slowly putting his index and middle fingers into Dean’s mouth. After Dean did as he was told, CJ slipped his fingers inside his boyfriend. Dean bucked forward as CJ’s fingers ghosted along his prostate.
“Do that again,” he panted. CJ twisted his fingers just so, making Dean shoot his load rapidly, leaving a warm, sticky mess between them.
After Dean had sufficiently regained his stamina he grinned wickedly at his lover, sitting up as he carefully pushed CJ back onto the bed.
“I’m gonna make you come without even touching you,” Dean promised in a whisper. CJ shuddered, feeling Dean’s mouth slowly working its way downward.
“Easy, baby,” Dean murmured, focusing his attention on CJ’s pulse point, suckling gently before shifting his focus to his boyfriend’s nipples. His breath ghosted softly over the right one before he lapped at it, pulling it carefully into his mouth, sucking tenderly at the now hardened flesh. He showed the same care and attention to CJ’s left side. Dean then started making out with CJ, his hands traveling slowly down his lover’s inner thighs, making CJ moan desperately into the kiss. And within a matter of minutes he came, holding onto Dean tightly as he rode out his orgasm.
“Jesus fuck. That was…incredible,” he panted, his head landing heavily onto a pillow as he pulled his boyfriend closer. Dean spooned up behind CJ, his arms wrapping protectively around the man he loved.
“Told ya I could make you come without even touching you,” he said, smirking into CJ’s neck.
“You certainly delivered,” CJ agreed with a grin of his own as they shared a lazy, unhurried kiss. The two of them soon fell asleep, exhausted yet content about the positive, intimate progression of their relationship.
tbc...
Once CJ arrived home later that night he roughly threw his keys on the dining room table, his anger surfacing once again. Dean slowly entered the room.
“Everything okay?”
“That son of a bitch! I should’ve throttled him when I had the chance,” CJ seethed.
“Yeah, and end up in jail right alongside me? I don’t think so.”
“Well, I don’t want to lose you just because…”
“You won’t,” Dean insisted, pulling him close. The kiss was fierce and full of heat. They stumbled into the bedroom, limbs flying everywhere as they fell onto the bed in a heap.
“I want you so bad,” CJ growled. In response Dean pulled open CJ’s dress shirt, neither of them seeming to mind as buttons flew every which way. CJ immediately shrugged it off, tossing it to the floor as Dean helped him remove his tie.
“Feel better?” Dean whispered hoarsely, his breath ghosting across CJ’s ear, making the older man shiver in anticipation. CJ nodded, leaning toward Dean for another intense, passionate kiss. He closed his eyes, relishing the feel of their lips slip-sliding in unison. As if on cue, Dean’s tongue butted softly against his teeth, begging for entry into the warm recesses of CJ’s mouth. CJ was only too happy to oblige, moaning in delight once their tongues finally met. He frantically pulled at Dean’s t-shirt, finally managing to pull it over the young man’s head. They helped remove each other’s pants and underwear so soon nothing was in their way except their own nervousness.
“You know, Dean, we really don’t have to…” CJ’s words were cut off by a loud groan as their cocks rubbed together. Dean pulled his boyfriend closer, whispering roughly into his ear.
“I want this as badly as you do, baby. Now do you still want to pass up on that offer I gave you when we first met?” he asked with a smirk. CJ stared at him in confusion. “I don’t know…?”
“Fucking blow me,” Dean growled. CJ flashed him a lascivious grin.
“How could I forget?” he murmured. He watched as Dean’s cock curled toward his stomach, precome landing softly on the hair surrounding his navel. CJ licked his lips, panting softly in anticipation. He leaned his head down, inhaling Dean’s musk before gently taking his boyfriend’s length into his mouth.
Dean’s eyes closed and he groaned as CJ hummed around his dick. Dean let out another loud groan, fisting the sheets as he struggled not to buck upward into CJ’s mouth. CJ began to lightly stroke Dean’s cock with his tongue, managing a slight smirk as he did so.
“Oh, Jesus. You’re gonna kill me with that mouth of yours, I swear,” Dean muttered, his tongue wetting his lips. CJ let Dean drop from his mouth, ‘causing his boyfriend to moan in frustration. He slowly climbed up Dean’s body and leaned toward his ear. “It’s not my mouth you should worry about, sweetheart,” he whispered, a smirk lighting up his face. “Get ‘em wet,” he continued, slowly putting his index and middle fingers into Dean’s mouth. After Dean did as he was told, CJ slipped his fingers inside his boyfriend. Dean bucked forward as CJ’s fingers ghosted along his prostate.
“Do that again,” he panted. CJ twisted his fingers just so, making Dean shoot his load rapidly, leaving a warm, sticky mess between them.
After Dean had sufficiently regained his stamina he grinned wickedly at his lover, sitting up as he carefully pushed CJ back onto the bed.
“I’m gonna make you come without even touching you,” Dean promised in a whisper. CJ shuddered, feeling Dean’s mouth slowly working its way downward.
“Easy, baby,” Dean murmured, focusing his attention on CJ’s pulse point, suckling gently before shifting his focus to his boyfriend’s nipples. His breath ghosted softly over the right one before he lapped at it, pulling it carefully into his mouth, sucking tenderly at the now hardened flesh. He showed the same care and attention to CJ’s left side. Dean then started making out with CJ, his hands traveling slowly down his lover’s inner thighs, making CJ moan desperately into the kiss. And within a matter of minutes he came, holding onto Dean tightly as he rode out his orgasm.
“Jesus fuck. That was…incredible,” he panted, his head landing heavily onto a pillow as he pulled his boyfriend closer. Dean spooned up behind CJ, his arms wrapping protectively around the man he loved.
“Told ya I could make you come without even touching you,” he said, smirking into CJ’s neck.
“You certainly delivered,” CJ agreed with a grin of his own as they shared a lazy, unhurried kiss. The two of them soon fell asleep, exhausted yet content about the positive, intimate progression of their relationship.
tbc...