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Title: The First Time (Part 29/?)
Author: Ana
Pairing: Mike/Tre, implied!Billie/Tre, implied!Billie/Mike
Rating: NC-17
Notes: Oh my god, this is so fucking dirty that I couldn't even believe myself! But I'm still proud of it. Hey...I just wanted to poin this up: You have noticed the changes in Mike's personality right? I mean...here and in the past chapter you can figure out why he became a sex addict and how he did it. Frank has a very strong part of guilt here. Let's see why! Click on the pretty link and I hope to get your feedbacks please!!! :)
“No, seriously man: get off me!” I said energetically once I felt that the situation may get out of control soon.
“Oh please! You’re not gonna say that you want to take things slow and all that shit, are you? Because, y’know that would sound totally gay…”
“Oh yeah? And how exactly do you call this?” I remarked sarcastically, crossing my arms over my chest; watching at once how his grin turned quickly into a deep frown.
“Well…hmmm…fuck you then!!!” And with that, he wriggled as far away as possible from me. I couldn’t help laughing at the same time that a deep sense of sweet tenderness filled me from head to toes. There was something about him that drove me completely crazy. Maybe it was his short age…maybe it was his apparent innocence.
He was a spoiled little brat and perhaps that was the most attractive thing about him.
I looked up and he was still standing on one particular corner of the room while staring at the pink wall.
“I case you haven’t noticed…I’m not talking to you!” He growled and crossed his arms too as he glued his attention back to the wall.
“Are you mad at me?” I teased, knowing perfectly I was just messing with him.
“Yes you idiot!”
“And why is that?” I asked but I couldn’t suppress a giggle, however there wasn’t any sign of amusement, neither on his face, nor his tone when he said, “I really don’t know...what are you so afraid of?”
And for fuck’s sake! He still wouldn’t look at me. Besides, the sadness present in that last sentence of his almost melts my heart.
“Well…for example…what if Allison suddenly walks in on us?”
He gave me a dirty look so I added, “Ok, that’s not very likely, but still…besides…you have to be patient with me, honey. Remember I’ve never been with a guy before…let alone one so sexy!” And I said this while approaching him before hugging him from behind. I was glad he hadn’t refused me.
We were like that for a couple of minutes before he pulled away and stood right in front of me. He lifted his hands and started unbuttoning his shirt ever so slowly. Once he got it out, he continued with his pants…and then his boxers. He looks so beautiful when he was naked. His pale skin appeared to be shining brightly in the only white light of the room at the same time it contrasted with every color around him graciously.
His body was just so…young and perfect. My eyes ran through it and I nearly got hard from just watching him.
Suddenly he looked at me and said, “Do you like me?” With that hint of innocence and sarcasm at the same time always present in his voice and I subconsciously nodded my head.
“Then you shouldn’t be worrying about never being with a guy before. Now come here…” He extended his right hand towards me. I walked up to him without really knowing what I was getting into…yet.
“Touch me…” Frank whispered, carrying my hand towards his penis. The skin there was so soft and tender. I rubbed it all along with care. Guess I was afraid it was gonna….break or something, but Frank’s face said otherwise. I watched in awe as he started getting hard beneath my hand.
I’ve never touched a man other than myself, but somehow this felt good. Perhaps I looked like a baby with a new toy, but I didn’t care at all. I was damn well enjoying it...
Frank came closer to me and started kissing my neck…which happened to be one of my spots.
Every time he bit me, I gave him a squeeze. I loved the way he moaned into my neck. The vibrations sent waves of pleasure shooting in every direction.
Soon enough, I became so aroused that it was almost unbearable. I took his face between my hands and kissed him deeply. More than a kiss, I just want to get my tongue inside of his mouth…just to taste that delicious boy in another way.
Then Frank started thrusting himself in between my legs once it became clear that I was erect too.
After a minute or two, he pulled away and looked deep into my blue eyes again. I knew exactly what he wanted…and I was more than willing to giving it to him.
I pushed him violently onto the bed after yanking all of my clothes off. I got on top of him before star biting at his neck. He let me kiss him. Let me lick his chest and even caressing his naked back while doing it.
I wanted to taste him all. I ran my tongue all over his body while he just lay there, fully aware of my lack of love. It was like he could read my mind! He knew exactly what to do, when to do it, what to say, how to arouse me, how to kiss me, how to touch me. It was so overwhelming.
My dick was harder than a goddamn rock and it ached so badly. It wasn’t until Frank sat upright, got on his knees, lowered his head and licked the salty drops of pre-cum that had accumulated on the tip that I got some sort of relief. I moaned in frustration and screamed his name to the open air. His head was rocking back and forth…up and down…I almost finish, but just like the first time…he pulled away quickly…and I was glad that he had done it. Just like him, I didn’t want it to end that quickly.
He turned around and got on all fours. I wasn’t going to stall…I approached him and slipped myself inside of my teenage lover so fast, that I didn’t think he had any time to adjust or anything.
I really didn’t know how I could have kept myself from doing this before. The feeling was so amazing. Frank grasped and took a grip on my ass as he slumped violently onto my lap.
I held onto his hips and thrust as hard as I could. Again, and again, and again…I completely lost track of time.
I don’t think a long time had passed when I felt myself spilling inside of Frank, but I continue pumping his erection and thrusting until he did it too.
We both collapsed on the bed panting and trying hard to regain our breath.
“Oh my God, Mike…are you okay?”
“Are you?”
“Yeah”
“Great…”
“You know I love you…right?” Frank asked, lifting his head so he could look at me face and attend my reaction.
I had absolutely no idea as to why to say…
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C'mon people!!! Tell me what you think!!!
Author: Ana
Pairing: Mike/Tre, implied!Billie/Tre, implied!Billie/Mike
Rating: NC-17
Notes: Oh my god, this is so fucking dirty that I couldn't even believe myself! But I'm still proud of it. Hey...I just wanted to poin this up: You have noticed the changes in Mike's personality right? I mean...here and in the past chapter you can figure out why he became a sex addict and how he did it. Frank has a very strong part of guilt here. Let's see why! Click on the pretty link and I hope to get your feedbacks please!!! :)
“No, seriously man: get off me!” I said energetically once I felt that the situation may get out of control soon.
“Oh please! You’re not gonna say that you want to take things slow and all that shit, are you? Because, y’know that would sound totally gay…”
“Oh yeah? And how exactly do you call this?” I remarked sarcastically, crossing my arms over my chest; watching at once how his grin turned quickly into a deep frown.
“Well…hmmm…fuck you then!!!” And with that, he wriggled as far away as possible from me. I couldn’t help laughing at the same time that a deep sense of sweet tenderness filled me from head to toes. There was something about him that drove me completely crazy. Maybe it was his short age…maybe it was his apparent innocence.
He was a spoiled little brat and perhaps that was the most attractive thing about him.
I looked up and he was still standing on one particular corner of the room while staring at the pink wall.
“I case you haven’t noticed…I’m not talking to you!” He growled and crossed his arms too as he glued his attention back to the wall.
“Are you mad at me?” I teased, knowing perfectly I was just messing with him.
“Yes you idiot!”
“And why is that?” I asked but I couldn’t suppress a giggle, however there wasn’t any sign of amusement, neither on his face, nor his tone when he said, “I really don’t know...what are you so afraid of?”
And for fuck’s sake! He still wouldn’t look at me. Besides, the sadness present in that last sentence of his almost melts my heart.
“Well…for example…what if Allison suddenly walks in on us?”
He gave me a dirty look so I added, “Ok, that’s not very likely, but still…besides…you have to be patient with me, honey. Remember I’ve never been with a guy before…let alone one so sexy!” And I said this while approaching him before hugging him from behind. I was glad he hadn’t refused me.
We were like that for a couple of minutes before he pulled away and stood right in front of me. He lifted his hands and started unbuttoning his shirt ever so slowly. Once he got it out, he continued with his pants…and then his boxers. He looks so beautiful when he was naked. His pale skin appeared to be shining brightly in the only white light of the room at the same time it contrasted with every color around him graciously.
His body was just so…young and perfect. My eyes ran through it and I nearly got hard from just watching him.
Suddenly he looked at me and said, “Do you like me?” With that hint of innocence and sarcasm at the same time always present in his voice and I subconsciously nodded my head.
“Then you shouldn’t be worrying about never being with a guy before. Now come here…” He extended his right hand towards me. I walked up to him without really knowing what I was getting into…yet.
“Touch me…” Frank whispered, carrying my hand towards his penis. The skin there was so soft and tender. I rubbed it all along with care. Guess I was afraid it was gonna….break or something, but Frank’s face said otherwise. I watched in awe as he started getting hard beneath my hand.
I’ve never touched a man other than myself, but somehow this felt good. Perhaps I looked like a baby with a new toy, but I didn’t care at all. I was damn well enjoying it...
Frank came closer to me and started kissing my neck…which happened to be one of my spots.
Every time he bit me, I gave him a squeeze. I loved the way he moaned into my neck. The vibrations sent waves of pleasure shooting in every direction.
Soon enough, I became so aroused that it was almost unbearable. I took his face between my hands and kissed him deeply. More than a kiss, I just want to get my tongue inside of his mouth…just to taste that delicious boy in another way.
Then Frank started thrusting himself in between my legs once it became clear that I was erect too.
After a minute or two, he pulled away and looked deep into my blue eyes again. I knew exactly what he wanted…and I was more than willing to giving it to him.
I pushed him violently onto the bed after yanking all of my clothes off. I got on top of him before star biting at his neck. He let me kiss him. Let me lick his chest and even caressing his naked back while doing it.
I wanted to taste him all. I ran my tongue all over his body while he just lay there, fully aware of my lack of love. It was like he could read my mind! He knew exactly what to do, when to do it, what to say, how to arouse me, how to kiss me, how to touch me. It was so overwhelming.
My dick was harder than a goddamn rock and it ached so badly. It wasn’t until Frank sat upright, got on his knees, lowered his head and licked the salty drops of pre-cum that had accumulated on the tip that I got some sort of relief. I moaned in frustration and screamed his name to the open air. His head was rocking back and forth…up and down…I almost finish, but just like the first time…he pulled away quickly…and I was glad that he had done it. Just like him, I didn’t want it to end that quickly.
He turned around and got on all fours. I wasn’t going to stall…I approached him and slipped myself inside of my teenage lover so fast, that I didn’t think he had any time to adjust or anything.
I really didn’t know how I could have kept myself from doing this before. The feeling was so amazing. Frank grasped and took a grip on my ass as he slumped violently onto my lap.
I held onto his hips and thrust as hard as I could. Again, and again, and again…I completely lost track of time.
I don’t think a long time had passed when I felt myself spilling inside of Frank, but I continue pumping his erection and thrusting until he did it too.
We both collapsed on the bed panting and trying hard to regain our breath.
“Oh my God, Mike…are you okay?”
“Are you?”
“Yeah”
“Great…”
“You know I love you…right?” Frank asked, lifting his head so he could look at me face and attend my reaction.
I had absolutely no idea as to why to say…
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C'mon people!!! Tell me what you think!!!