My friend's boyfriend. 1

Last night I invited my friend and his boyfriend to come over, we’ll watch some movies and we will eat a lot of junk food. We’ve been friends since we were both 8 years old and till now, we still are. We are both gays but right now he was the one engaged to the cutest guy ever.

 

And you say now or never, Reflections don’t look better.

Even if they were cute together, Anthony would holler at me when we were alone, he would flirt and ask for kisses, I felt bad but… man, Anthony was so hot it was hard not to do as he asked. I kissed him once, lightly, just chaffing our lips and it drove me crazy, I couldn’t imagine how it would have been if I had kissed him deeper. I was so lost in my thoughts, the feeling of Anthony’s lips towards mine I had to stop or else I’ll get a boner.

 

But not a word was spoken My memory’s always broken

 

I was chilling in my sofa when I the phone ringed. “Pizza is here.” My friend’s boyfriend tried to imitate a different voice but it was too obvious. I walked towards the door and opened it, he was alone… And of course I got nervous, he was wearing a black shirt and a pair of skinny jeans /same color, black/ which fit perfectly his long – juicy legs. I roamed him from head to toes.

But if you feel my fingers inside running Oooh I’ll keep you coming again

 “I thought you two would come together.” I said while hugging him lightly, pulling them inside my house. “Please get comfortable, where’s Chris?” I asked, trying to look cool, to be calm or else he would notice I was hella nervous.

 

But it’s a weak like, used to take time charming Come morning that’s where this story ends.

 

“Mmm he’ll be here in 45 minutes or so.” He shortly answered, smiling. He walked towards me and tilted his head. “Why?” He asked and I shrugged.

“Oh just wondering, how I told you before, I thought you’ll come here, together I mean.” I explained myself trying not to stutter.

“Uh I see…” He nodded, smiling. “Well how I told you before… 45 minutes, he’ll be here.” His voice became a whisper. “In the mid time we can… do some things.” I shivered.

“What do you mean?” I asked as he got closer.

“Kiss.” He shortly answered and I looked at him, puzzled.

“K-kiss?”

“Yeah, kiss… kiss me.” He commanded.

“I… I cant.”

“But you want.”

And it was true; I wanted to kiss him so bad. The last kissed we shared lacked in almost everything.

“So… Won’t you kiss me?” He came closer and I couldn’t help myself anymore.

 

And I’ll be lost in your bed tonight, And I’ll be lost in your bed tonight.

“Here’s your kiss.” I got closer to him, giving a small peek to his lips, but Anthony wrapped his arms around my waist. He wasn’t into that kind of kissing anymore because his lips started kissing mine roughly, so we had to pull away to breathe every 30 seconds or so. Something felt different this time, maybe it was his tongue which right now was caressing mine or the way he bit my lower lip sucking it really hard.

 

Flashes of my heart pounding, of moans that you were sounding Too bed you ain’t gettin more.

Anthony trailed his hands downward to grab my ass; I couldn’t retain a moan, well not one but a couple, he just smirked into my lips. He grabbed my butt harder this time so close they were chest to chest. I could feel his breath mixing up with mine, both warm.

But it’s a weak like, used to take time charming Come morning that’s where this story end…

 

Anthony’s kisses travelled down my chin, biting my jawline softly. He peppered it with kisses and tiny bites.

“Jesus…” I moaned softly. In all honesty, I should’ve been pushing him away but it felt good and it’s been a long since the last time I’ve been with a boy.

Anthony’s hand roamed, one hand going down to feel my thigh before going back up to his ass, while the other one went up into my shirt, my skin was burning, I wanted him to spank me so hard till I begged for him to stop. God, it had been a long time since I had sex.

“C’mon,” he said in between kisses. “Let’s have some fun.” His tongue was licking my collarbones, and I whined a little bit.

I was dying for this, I craved Anthony’s touch so bad, and a few kisses got me horny already. I was about to succumb to his kisses but my friend’s face came into my mind.

“A-andres…” I managed to whisper and he just bit my jawline.

“What about him?” He asked, downplaying it. Like it didn’t matter at the moment and maybe it actually didn’t.

“We have 40 minutes left” Anthony said before I could even say something else, his hands squeezing my ass. “Maybe he could join us later.” He mumbled right to my ear, I trembled.

“Won’t you like to get fucked by the two of us? I’ll rip your ass apart meanwhile he will fuck ya mouth.” At the thought of it I moaned and he giggled.

“It seems like you do want it.” He licked my earlobe, biting it. “But I want you first.”

“Do you want me?” He questioned, looking at me.

I was speechless, his brown eyes staring at me were killing me slowly, the bulge in my pants was getting bigger and bigger and his reddish lips were so tempting.

“So… do you?” He asked again, his hands travelling up and down, rubbing my back slowly. I nodded.

When we were about to kiss each other, his phone ringed. We both groaned as he took it out of his pocket.

“Who is it?” I asked.

“It’s Andres.” He smiled, like man; minutes ago you were kissing me like your life depended on it. He walked away, and I was there in the middle of the room, feeling stupid.

In a few seconds he was back with a bright smile on his stupid face, I thought he would say we needed to stop doing what we were doing, in the contrary his hands travelled and cupped my face, now he was kissing my lips, soft. I was confused and wanted to refuse.

“N-no… Andr..” He shushed me, licking my lower lip and I gasped.

“What about him?” He asked again and I stuttered.

“How… is…” I was doing my best but he kept licking and sucking my earlobe, even biting it like a chewing gum.

“He is cool.” He mumbled, now biting it. “We are cool.” His tongue slid inside my mouth finding mine, we were in the middle of a sloppy kiss where his hands travelled back to my ass, grabbing it like if it was cotton.

I would be lying if I said I didn’t like it. I would be lying if I say I haven’t craved this for so long, since we first met. And of course I would be lying if I say that I didn’t consider the idea of getting fuck by the two of them just like Anthony suggested few minutes ago.

“Take me to your room…” He whispered, his hoarse voice gave me goose bumps, I nodded.

I was the one supposed to take him to my room but actually he was the one pushing me while I tried my best to guide them through doors, kisses and ass grabs.

Finally my back hit one of the walls, he was pinning me against one of them while his hands travelled up and down my sides, and his lips were busy kissing my collarbones, sucking on them kinda hard.

Would it leave a mark? I didn’t know.

Would Andres see them? I didn’t know.

I didn’t care.

 

He took of my shirt, without wasting time his swallowed and red lips captured one of my nipples, his wet tongue licking it and biting my nipple. I moaned, digging my nails in his shoulders, he travelled to my other nipple and repeated the same action. Soon, he took off his own shirt.

He had beautiful abs and a sweet “v-line” which was tempting me to lick and travel down there, to the south.

“Do you like what you’re seeing?” He asked, smirking. “How much have you desired this?” He inquired, his slender fingers caressing my tummy. “I know you’ve been craving this for so long now…” He smiled and I blushed.

“Don’t worry… I’ll make your dream come true.” His flirtatious tone made my choke with my own saliva and he just giggled, his right hand was now squeezing my crotch, it hurt a little bit but I enjoyed every second of torture.

“Show me then.” I used my flirty tone as well, winking. He got closer again and our lips crashed in a sloppy kiss.

 

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