13. Luke

Chapter 13

Luke

I wriggle out of my clothes so fast I get a bit dizzy.

Deep breathes.

I am moments away from my first blow job, and I am determined it will last longer than my first…hand job? No, that’s not right. What’s it called when you come in your underwear because the hottest guy to ever walk the earth kissed you silly and then cupped your dick?

“I’d go with a sexual encounter,” Corey says, dumping his jeans on the ground.

“Fuck. I said that out loud?” This is mortifying.

“You did, but don’t you dare get in your head about it. I liked the ego boost.”

I don’t reply. Any words I might have had die on my tongue as I stare at a fully naked Corey. Every inch of him is beautiful.

Feeling bold, I suck a nipple into my mouth, drawing out a sexy grunt from Corey. He tastes like perfection. I could probably get off just by sucking his nipples. What does that say about me? Probably just that I’m a giant slut for Corey. Such a big fucking slut for him. I press my erection into his side, rocking ever so gently.

“Oh no, baby. You aren’t coming until your cock is jammed down my throat,” Corey says, voice dripping with lust. He runs his hand through my hair and gently pulls my mouth away from his chest.

Corey flips us so that I am underneath him, and he’s pinning me down.

“I love this, but I am definitely going to need your mouth on my dick, and your arms aren’t long enough to suck me off and pin me down.”

He looks up at me with a smirk. “That sounds like a challenge.”

“Maybe it is, but it’s a challenge for another day.” Wow, look at me being all assertive. “Corey, please. Look at my balls. They are so fucking full. Please, please, please, I’ll do anything.”

Look, assertiveness is overrated, okay? And I am a twenty year old man about to get his dick sucked for the first time.

“Fuck, I love it that you’re so needy.”

He licks a strip from the underside of my balls to the root of my cock, all the while keeping his eyes on me.

“Yes, I am so needy. Please, Corey, I don’t know how long I’m going to last.”

“We’re going to have to build your stamina, or I’ll keep fucking you over and over.” He winks at me before taking my dick to the warm wet heat of his mouth.

“Shit, yes. Both of those are great options. Sign me up,” I say with a moan.

How in the hell does anyone get anything else done when you can just have sex all day and be happy? I want this to be my life now. Just me and Corey having sex. Maybe stopping for food and showers. Even then, he can just eat his food off my dick, and I can suck him off in the shower.

He’s licking me like I’m a popsicle on a hot summer day, and he doesn’t want to miss a drop.

I run my hands through his hair, and he moans around my dick, making it harder, which I didn’t think was even possible.

The tingles at the base of my spine let me know that this is going to be coming to an end soon.

“Corey, I’m going to come. So close.”

I arch my hips, chasing my orgasm, and Corey lightly tugs on my balls. It sends me over the fucking edge, and seconds later, I am filling his mouth up with my cum. I don’t take my eyes off Corey as he swallows every drop. There is nothing this man does that isn’t sexy.

He swallowed my cum.

There is a piece of me inside him, and that is fucking hot.

Corey kneels up and starts stroking himself.

“Can I help?”

“You are helping, baby. Fuck look at you. So wrung out. Did I suck your soul out of your cock? I’m going to drench you in my cum. Make you smell like me.”

I can feel the blood start pumping in my dick again. This man is really going to get me hard again before he’s even come.

I look into his dark eyes full of lust and smile at him. It’s not a particularly sexy smile I don’t think. I just want him to see how fucking happy I am that he is the one I’m experiencing all this with. How much I like him. Want him.

His eyes widen a fraction, and then his moans fill the air as he unloads himself all over my cock and balls. I lean up onto my elbows so I can get a decent look.

Seeing his cum all over me gives me butterflies. I know it’s just a sex thing, but he’s marking me as his.

Shit that feels…

I don’t get the chance to complete that thought before Corey is flopping onto me and taking my lips in a lazy kiss.

“That was amazing. I love how responsive you are.” He moves over slightly and presses lazy kisses to my neck.

“I can taste myself on you.”

“You’re delicious,” he mumbles. He brings his hand to my lips. “Taste me.”

I suck his fingers into my mouth, and the salty flavor of Corey’s cum, bursts into my mouth.

It’s practically indescribable. “I can’t wait to suck your cock.”

“Give me ten minutes, and we can go again, baby.” He says, snuggling into me. “You give great cuddles.”

“Whenever you want them, I’ll be here. That sounds a bit pathetic, but I like cuddling with you.”

“And no one else.”

“Do you see anyone else?” I snort.

Corey lifts his head up. “So I’m a last resort?”

I swear the blood drains from my face. “Fuck, no, that’s not what I meant. I meant you’re the only guy I want to cuddle.”

He looks at me like he’s deciding if he believes me or not, and for a heartbeat, I’m scared that I’ve lost him. Then the moment is over, though, and he’s pulling me into his side.

“Good.”

What does all of this mean? Actually, I should just bite the bullet and say something.

And also remember to google that phrase later because who wants to literally bite bullets?

“Corey, do you…does this…” shit, am I fucking this up. I let out a breath and try again. “Have you thought of maybe being boyfriends?”

“I haven’t really thought about it.” Well, that cuts like a knife. “I don’t think I really need to label this.”

That is a good point. We’ve already said that while we’re doing this, we aren’t going to be sleeping around. So I guess I can have an exclusive, non labeled, sex partner. Right? Can I do that? I know I want Corey, but can I sacrifice my want…my need for relationship security?

Not for the long run

“I think that I’m okay with that for the time being, but I am going to want that boyfriend label,” I whisper. “I like you, Corey, a lot.”

The second I say that, I realize it’s a lie.

I don’t just like Corey.

No, these feelings go way deeper than that.

Shit.

I’m in love with Corey Howe.