Always and Forever
Gerard's eye's stared into mine. It felt like he was staring into my soul. His hand rested on my thigh. My entire body felt warm from his touch. He opened his mouth like he was going to say something, then closed it again. He sighed, looked at the floor and opened it again, "Mikey, I want you."
"You... want me?"
"Yes, Mikey. I want to kiss you, I want you touch you."
I wanted him too. "I'm not stopping you..."
Gerard turned back to face me and leaned closer. I leaned into him until our lips touched. His hands trailed up my body and he tangled his fingers in my hair. His tongue met mine and caressed it. I wanted him. I felt his hands slide down to my lap and unbutton my jeans. I did the same to him and slid my hand into his boxers and stroked his boner. The fact that he was as aroused as me, made me even more anxious for him.
The warmth, the nervousness, the excitement, the love. It was exactly what I wanted. It was him. My brother, my lover, my friend. He's all I need and all I want.
My brother stopped kissing my mouth. He smiled warmly but mischievously at me before kissing my neck and slowly moving his kisses down my chest to my hips. He looked up at me while he slowly slid my pants and boxers down, revealing my erection. Slowly, gently, he brought his mouth down around my member and licked and sucked on it. My eyes closed, my head tilted back, my body filled to the brim of happiness and pleasure. Gerard is perfect.
My hips bucked slightly as I let out a small moan and my cum spilled out. Gerard raised himself back up to my face and whispered, "I love you, Mikey."
Oh, I love those words. "I love you too, Gerard."
He slid his pants and boxers off and told me to flip over. I got on my hands and knees and soon felt him enter me. Oh, yes.
That is how I always want it to be. Him and I as one. Where we don't know where one of us stops and the other begins. Not just physically but mentally and emotionally as well. I want to be always and forever his.
"You... want me?"
"Yes, Mikey. I want to kiss you, I want you touch you."
I wanted him too. "I'm not stopping you..."
Gerard turned back to face me and leaned closer. I leaned into him until our lips touched. His hands trailed up my body and he tangled his fingers in my hair. His tongue met mine and caressed it. I wanted him. I felt his hands slide down to my lap and unbutton my jeans. I did the same to him and slid my hand into his boxers and stroked his boner. The fact that he was as aroused as me, made me even more anxious for him.
The warmth, the nervousness, the excitement, the love. It was exactly what I wanted. It was him. My brother, my lover, my friend. He's all I need and all I want.
My brother stopped kissing my mouth. He smiled warmly but mischievously at me before kissing my neck and slowly moving his kisses down my chest to my hips. He looked up at me while he slowly slid my pants and boxers down, revealing my erection. Slowly, gently, he brought his mouth down around my member and licked and sucked on it. My eyes closed, my head tilted back, my body filled to the brim of happiness and pleasure. Gerard is perfect.
My hips bucked slightly as I let out a small moan and my cum spilled out. Gerard raised himself back up to my face and whispered, "I love you, Mikey."
Oh, I love those words. "I love you too, Gerard."
He slid his pants and boxers off and told me to flip over. I got on my hands and knees and soon felt him enter me. Oh, yes.
That is how I always want it to be. Him and I as one. Where we don't know where one of us stops and the other begins. Not just physically but mentally and emotionally as well. I want to be always and forever his.