Chapter 1.1: A New Beginning
The white curtains waved at me when I woke to a gentle breeze blown through the sliding door I left opened last night. Nate, still in his slumber and spooning position, nudged his chin into my neck. His perfect body radiated a blazing heat to my back, but his morning wood was pressing up my tailbone like a branding iron.
Would he mind waking up to what I have in mind?
I gingerly unwrapped myself from his embrace, but his grip was so tightly it was as if peeling the wrapper of molten Jolly Rancher. Of course, I was skilled enough to not wake him up, and when I stood next to the bed, Nate rotated his body and laid on his back. His dick big and proud, engorged in all of its glory.
How convenient for me.
I gulped down the glass of water on the nightstand, hoping to give some moisture to my partially dry mouth, and tactically proceeded to my target. I climbed and kneeled at the end of the bed, slowly lowering my hungry tongue.
Lower, and lower... Almost reaching the tip of his angry wood...
Andddd...
"Have you flossed your teeth yet?"
Nate, with both hands behind his back, stared playfully at me, tongue already touching his shaft. The shock that lingered in me was then overtaken by the anger Nate stirred in me.
"Fine... If you don't appreciate a personal blowjob alarm clock, you can return me anytime as long as you have the receipt and within 30 days," I sneered at him. I gave him one lick, and one lick only, from the shaft all down way to his peehole and left him shaking from the excitement, but unsatisfied.
"Wait, what? Where are you going? You're not gonna finish what you've started?"
"No, I'm going to floss my teeth. And I'm going to find someone that wouldn't ruin surprises and go down on them."
I stomped to the bathroom, and stepped into the shower; the bathroom door still ajar.
A constant stream of hot water relaxed my muscles, and I stood there silently, waiting for someone to join me.
Within 30 seconds, Nate was standing there, watching me through the glass doors as he jerked his cock and staining the glass panels with his precum. I pretend to ignore him, and he knows I was burning inside, longing and dying to touch his magnificent body.
He finally stepped in, embracing me from behind. His mouth and tongue explored my neck, attempting to find the perfect spot to give me a hickey.
"Tim Tim."
"Yes?"
"Sorry for ruining your surprise."
I shook my head, "My fault. I was horny."
"No no, I was horny too."
"Yeah, just look at that size of your morning wood."
"You can't blame that little boy. He hasn't been in you for the past few days."
I spun around to face him; my arms on his broad shoulders. I made sure that he sees the passion and the fire igniting in my eyes. I bit my lips at him, and quickened my breathing.
He smiled widely at me.
At least our day started off great, sexy and intimate. Nothing can ruin the day for us now.
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It has been two years since I last saw Mother, or heard anything from Damon. My guess is that she stopped harassing us because I confirmed the relationship between her and Nate. It is so fucking cruel and wild how I always ending up loving someone that I may not be afford to love.
We moved to a small town seven hours south of where we lived. Our new neighbors seemed happy and jolly when we first arrived. Some did kind of lost their hype when they figured that Nate and I were in love. I understand and respect them, and still kept my lips from frowning.
Nate found a job as a security coordinator in a high-tech company, while I stayed home, playing video games all day long. Maybe occasionally buy Girl Scout cookies when those cute girls with a red wagon show up.
"Hi, sir! Do you want to buy some cookies to support and fundraise for Girl Scouts?"
"Sure! How much is it?"
"It's five dollars a box. We have thin mints, lemonade, and other flavors."
"I'll take a box of thin mints."
She handed me my cookies and I handed her a ten, "keep the change."
You have no idea how bright the girls looked when I said that.
