Pelle, or as I called him, "Baby face", looked so lovely now. He was eighteen, a year younger than me, but his looks made me think otherwise sometimes. So sweet but such a slut for being fucked by me. Those innocent blue eyes that made me quiver. That head full of sexy sleek dirty blonde hair I loved to run my fingers through. I couldn't keep my eyes off of his slightly thin and 5' 7" body.
The day was spent lolling around and playing on the PS2. Occasionally we would find ourselves entwined in each other, our lips softly pressing against each other's forming perfect kisses that we had both longed for.
Tonight would've been spent like any other Saturday night lying drained in bed together in each others' arms and cuddling...yes...cuddling. The week had a way of squeezing every drop of energy out of the both of us, like always, leaving the both of us just wanting rest with each other around.
"Hey Jason where's my shirt?" Pelle said as he walked into the bathroom in his tight fitting black jeans.
"I dounno." I said looking at him from the mirror. I Rinsed off my toothbrush and stuck it back into the storage cup. I examined myself. 5' 8" messy face framing bits of black hair stuck up everywhere. My brown eyes tired and pouty lips still wet with toothpaste foam.
Yep, I still needed to put some clothes on. I stood there with nothing on but my maroon boxers.
"I could have sworn I had put it somewhere on the counter." He said walking past me, his arm gently brushing against my back. He must've been cold, the chill from his creamy soft skin make the hairs on my arms stand on end.
"Ah ha!" He said as he picked up a gray shirt from the floor. "You dropped it on purpose!"
"I didn't!" I smiled at him. I then took off out of the bathroom in a slow run. "Last one on the bed is a fish face!"
"Very fifth grade sweet cheeks!" He said following after.
"Sweet cheeks?!" I said plopping down on the full size bed.
"Well you can't ignore that nice ass of yours when it's the only thing being ever so disguised in those boxers of yours."
He smiled and I smiled back. "Shut up Baby face!"
We both laughed for a while but it was not long until I was in his strong arms and his lips were pressed against mine forming a deep and wonderful kiss that really caused me to fall back onto the bed taking him down with me. There we were, basically forgetting everything around us. Him shirtless and me without pants or a shirt on. It was perfect!
I could feel my cock begin to harden as our tongues wrestled and his cold hands left a trail of goose bumps down my sides. I wrapped my arms around him as if I were to pull him as close to me as possible. We had indeed sparked a fire.
He lifted himself up and began to unzip his pants. As he pulled them down, his underwear had slipped down too revealing his nice 7-inch hard cock. I got off the bed and slipped down to the floor immediately taking grasp of it and teasing his head with my tongue. A soft deep moan escaped his lips a few seconds later signing that he wanted more. So I took him in little by little, each agonizing second passed until his smooth pink balls were against my chin. I then started to bob up and down enjoying his sweet cock. His hand rested on my head and I looked up to see his beautiful blue eyes looking right into mine. His romantic moans prompted me to go a little faster. God, how I was longing for his sweet cum! I sucked until I could see that his balls were tightening. I stroked him and before I knew it his sweet warm cream had spurted onto my chin and into my mouth. I swallowed it without hesitation and stood back up. He licked the remaining cum off of my chin and kissed me again.
"I really liked that." He said gazing at me.
