Admit It

Chapter 13

[NSFW]

I didn't plan on having Tyler spend the entire night, but I don't wake up until my phone buzzes with an alarm I have set every day just to make sure I don't oversleep. I groggily reach and silence the alarm, squinting in the dim light to see Tyler's figure still lying next to me in bed, breathing softly and clearly undisturbed by the alarm.

His skinny shoulders and back are still facing me, and I wrap my arm around his side again, letting my fingers trace gently against his less bloated stomach, and relief washes over me that he must be feeling better by now.

I feel him shift in front of me, waking up slightly and mumbling something, leaning back to be closer to my body and I feel his ass press up against wood that I didn't notice packaged up in the jeans I'm still wearing.

"Hey," he says softly, turning his head and grinning slightly.

"Good morning," I reply with a gently smile, leaning down to kiss his cheek. "How are you feeling?"

"Better," Tyler replies puffing out his cheeks slightly and I feel my face burn a little. "Damn I've never eaten that much before, ever."

"I could tell," I chuckle, rubbing my hand along his stomach almost proudly. "It was....something."

"Hot?" he asks, his eyebrows wiggling with amusement.

I bite my lip. "I mean...kind of? I was really worried about you."

He smiles and reaches back to put a hand on my cheek. "You're sweet, but I'm fine, I promise." He pulls my head towards him gently and kisses my lips, closing his eyes.

I grin against his lips and pull away. "I'm glad, and uh....sorry your first night over at my place was like this."

Tyler smirks and bites his lip. "It doesn't have to end like this."

I raise my eyebrows, and he pulls my hand around his body and down, letting my fingers snake into his still opened jeans and brushing against his wood. I inhale sharply and grin, pushing his jeans down a little and wrapping my hand around him.

He groans, closing his eyes a little and moving his own hand down towards my jeans, teasing his slender fingers in and starting to stroke firmly. My breath hitches and I try not to lose focus, a wave of horniness washing over me immediately.

Within a few minutes of us gently teasing each other with our hands, I'm fully erect, and Tyler's making little whimpering noises with a very different vibe than last night.

I move my head into his neck and start kissing him, running my tongue over his jawline. My hand moves from teasing over his boxers and down under the waistband, wrapping around him and pumping firmly.

Suddenly he takes his hand off me and grabs my arm, stopping the motion. "Wait," he says.

I stop, my fingers still wrapped around him, and just pause. He moans softly and turns to look at me. "I...think I'm ready if you are."

"Ready for what?"

His face reddens a little. "You know....we've done some stuff but never...that...stuff..."

"Oh," I reply, feeling silly and ducking my head to look away for a second. I hadn't put any thought towards the fact we hadn't gone 'all the way' yet, I figured we just hadn't been in the mood to do anything more than blowjobs. "Do you...want to now?"

Tyler grins a little. "It depends, we haven't talked about...I mean...are you more of a top or bottom?"

I can't help but laugh, realizing we've gone this far without ever having this conversation, even in flirty texts. I shrug. "I can go either way, what about you?"

He smirks. "Me too, but you took such good care of me last night...I think I should get to take care of you this morning."

Before I can reply, he's gotten up and pushed me onto my stomach on the bed, and I laugh again. He pulls my jeans and boxer briefs down and roughly slaps my exposed ass, making me yelp before grabbing my cheeks in his hands and lowering his face.

"Oh..oh oh," I moan, propping my ass up with my knees and leaning my head sideways on my mattress, grabbing a fistful of my sheets when I feel his warm tongue start to rim me.

Tyler's tongue swirls around in circles, pressing into me slightly and making me gasp. He takes his time, speeding up and slowing down until he's got me opening up for him slowly and melting into the mattress.

After what feels like forever he pulls away and I whimper pathetically. "Do you have condoms?" he asks. I fumble with my left hand towards the top drawer of my night table, panting into the sheets while Tyler reaches in and opens the package, moving back behind me.

I feel anticipation building and see Tyler reach in to get the lube I keep in my drawer out. I bite my lip and move one of my hands down, running down my stomach and grabbing myself desperately.

"Patience," Tyler's voice says with a gruffness I haven't heard before, and I feel his hands grab my hips to steady them. My breath catches and I whine quietly, opening my mouth when I finally feel him press against me.

"Ohhhhhh," I moan, feeling myself stretch as he slowly enters me, pushing in slowly but easily thanks to the generous amount of lube he's applied. I can't tell how much he puts in but he feels deep before he pulls back, slowly rocking his hips.

"Fuck," he says under his breath, holding my hips more firmly and thrusting with a bit more force. I close my eyes, grabbing a fistful of sheets again and moaning, starting to pump my hand along my erection at the same rhythm that Tyler thrusts into me.

I quickly give up on trying to save my dignity by biting back my pleasure and openly start moaning loudly, and Tyler responds by putting one of his hands against my back and using the other to slap my ass hard, resulting in a loud yelp with every hit. He groans and pushes further into me, rocking back and forth with more force than before.

Tyler starts grunting with effort, moaning deeply, and upping his speed. I stroke myself faster, moaning and panting both from the pleasure and from the sound of Tyler breaking heavily behind me.

"I'm not gonna last much longer," he huffs breathlessly, and I feel myself smirk a little. His moans get deeper and more desperate, and suddenly he grabs my hips again and starts pumping into me as hard as he can.

"Oh my god!" I exclaim, grabbing at the sheets with both hands and trying to steady my body with every jolt from Tyler. He grunts and pushes himself faster until I feel a warmth explode deep inside me and he lets out a loud, relieving moan, almost drowned out by my yelps and gasps for breath. He slowly rocks deep inside me, the sexiest sound I've ever heard trembling out of his lips, and I feel myself stiffen and release, pulsing and ejaculating on my chest and my sheets.

I stay in that position, trying to catch my breath while Tyler groans and slowly pulls himself out. I flop onto my side, still panting, and Tyler falls onto the bed next to me, his chest rising and falling quickly. I put a hand on his slightly damp chest and he grins.

"I think my first night over here was pretty great."

[ To anyone reading this far: first of all, I hope you're enjoying, and second, is there anything you want to see? I want the story to have some conflicts but mostly be a feel good, realistic love story, so any ideas or requests are welcomed! ]