"So I've been thinking." Matt burst out as he entered my room without so much as a knock.
"Always a scary thing." I told him as I sat up.
"Very funny." He rolled his eyes at me. "But seriously. I have an idea."
"What's that?" I asked him, moving over so I could make room for him on my twin bed. He made himself right at home, lifting my legs out of his way and plopping them right back over his lap so we sat perpendicular to each other. Matt had such as ease in him, from the way he walked, the way he talked, right down to the way he pulled his backpack onto his shoulder in the hallway. Effortlessly cool, as Josh liked to say.
"Well." He started, but then stopped and stared at me for a good thirty seconds without saying a word.
"What?" I asked, feeling self conscious under his watchful gaze.
He shook his head. "Nothing. I just got distracted." He gave me one of those dick hardening grins he was so good at. "I missed you today. I kept trying to intersect your path but it just didn't work out."
"I missed you too." I told him, repositioning myself so I was closer to him. I ended up straddling his legs and wrapping my arms around his neck. He just leaned against the wall, his signature grin plastered on his face, as he stared back at me. "Maybe we should make up for lost time." I suggested, leaning in until my mouth was right below his ear. I felt his shiver before he said anything, so I moved down and gently kissed the side of his neck. "You smell so good." I murmured into his skin before giving him a little lick.
Matt practically growled, all man as his hands found my hip bones and gripped them tightly enough to get a good hold on me before he flipped me over so I was on my back. He pounced on me in a heartbeat, his mouth landing roughly on mine as his hand found its way to the bottom of my shirt, yanking it from my pants and pushing it up my chest.
Matt was a man on a mission, fingers desperately trying to undo my pants as he started to rub against me. He was already rock hard and it aroused me to no end. As soon as he got the belt undone, he forced his hand inside my pants and gripped me. The warmth of his hand made me hard instantly, and once he started to pump, I knew I wasn't going to last long.
Since we had gotten home from the beach, we had been a bit more adventurous. Glances in public lasted longer, we found ways to touch each other whenever we were close. We weren't broadcasting ourselves, but the freeness Matt felt after getting the approval of his father was incredible. He was like a different person-totally hilarious and goofy all the time, wide smiles, big laughs. It was like he was the most cheerful guy in the world. I loved that he was so happy, and that I got to be part of that joy. It was amazing, and every day spent with him made me realize just how much I loved him. I never would have thought I could be so in love with someone, but Matt was it. He was all that was good in my life, and I just wanted to keep him with me forever. Isn't that what everyone wants, to love someone and have them love you in return? Human anatomy was irrelevant to me. Matt was the love of my life, and his body was great, but it was him I loved. His big personality, his jokes, his kindness. He was perfect.
With a flurry of arms and legs, I managed to get Matt out of his blazer and got his shirt unbuttoned. The DC May had come around, with warm weather and plenty of sunshine, so Matt wasn't wearing an undershirt under his dress shirt, and the second I got my hands on all that bare skin covering his muscles, I knew I had to get my mouth on him.
I rolled us over on the tiny twin bed until Matt was under me now. In a tangled mess of limbs, I managed to get my clothes off before focusing on his. Far too many obstacles. Matt was panting, laying there with his hands gently guiding my body where he wanted it, but I wasn't having it. I was going to go where I wanted.
Leaning down, I kissed my way across his broad chest, making love to each nipple with my tongue. Matt purred in delight as I sucked the dusky pearl into my mouth, lavishing it with my tongue between sucks. He began to rock his hips back and forth, obviously trying to rub his dick against me. Seeing what he was doing, I lifted myself up onto my elbow and out of reach from his groin. Matt let out a groan of frustration, that blended into a sigh as I continued to nip and kiss my way down his flat stomach.
"Oh, baby, you're killing me." He moaned out, fingers gripping the sheets beside him. "I actually came here just to talk." He chuckled, but it quickly changed to a groan when I took his hard cock in my hand.
"We'll talk later." I told him, before sliding my tongue out and tracing a teasing lick from the base of his shaft all the way to the very tip. His slit was glistening with a drop of juice that was dying to be swept away, so I licked that up, letting the tip of my tongue get his whole head wet. Matt was watching me with feral eyes as I worked on his cock with slow, teasing licks. I loved giving Matt head. There was something so satisfying about watching him fall apart at the mercy of my mouth, and it always got me so hard to think about how he looked whenever I blew him. So I kept my eyes on him as I licked his cock one more time before moving down.
Matt's balls hung low and heavy, a perfect symbol of the level of manliness he exuded on a daily basis. I dragged my tongue over the taut skin, smiling to myself when I heard him gasp and practically whimper. I couldn't get a good view of him from this angle, but I knew he was still watching me so I decided to put on a show for him. I took my time and focused all of my attention on his balls, sucking them into my mouth one at a time, rolling my tongue around them. Matt's grunts were enough to make me realize that he was happy with what I was doing for him.
I sucked both balls into my mouth at the same time, and smiled to myself as Matt nearly jumped a foot off the bed. I loved to do that, yet every time he seemed by surprised by it.
His cock was dripping at this point, but his hand had found its way there and he was stroking himself as I sucked. I released his balls and slid up a few inches until my face was right next to his hand, and watched for a few seconds before I gently pulled his hand from my way, and kissed his fingers gently before I moved my mouth onto him. Matt propped himself up on his elbows to watch, whispering words of encouragement as I sucked him deep into my throat.
"Fuck, Jay. You're so good at that." He moaned, and I watched as his eyes rolled back in his head and he fell to his back. His knees came up around me, holding me in place.
With a satisfying pop, I moved my mouth off of him. "Lube." I whispered. Matt's eyes were glazed over with lust, but he seemed to snap awake at my command. He reached over to my nightstand where we had started stashing stuff. We didn't hook up in my room often because of the small bed and the roommate issue, but every now and then we acted like the horny teenagers we are and couldn't make it down to his room.
Matt handed me a foil packet and the small bottle of lube we kept here, and settled back on his elbows. He was watching my every move, probably trying to figure out what I was up to. I rarely take control, so I'm sure he thought it was bound to end at some point.
Not today.
I ripped the foil packet with my teeth and tossed it aside before rolling the condom onto Matt's throbbing erection. He groaned as my hand rubbed over him, making sure the little raincoat was firmly in place. With my free hand, I pumped out some lube and began to massage his cock with it, getting him nice and wet.
