Heavy Heart

Chapter 23

Jackie shouted to all of us when we arrived back at her mom's house, "Pizza and beer! Pull up some floor!". We all dashed through the screen door to the kitchen. It was surreal to see her mom's house completely empty, without a stick of furniture or a box to be seen. Jackie handed out paper plates and told us to serve ourselves. There was cold beer in the fridge.

Terry and Andrew loaded up their plates and took down entire slices of pizza in about two bites. They seemed thrilled with the concept of free beer. Brock offered to teach them to shotgun, which sent Terry over the edge in excited laughter.

Brock took a can of beer and set it down on the counter on it's side. He pulled out his pocket knife and poked a small hole in the bottom. He covered the hole with his mouth and brought the can upright, popped the tab and drank the beer down in one go. Terry and Andrew howled with excitement as they watched Brock like he was some sort of folk hero. After he finished, Brock chuckled, "See boys, it's easy."

"I want to try!" Terry cried, Andrew followed his lead. Brock set them both up, cut the small holes in the bottom and showed them how to pop the tabs. Andrew took his shotgun flawlessly, but Terry ended up coughing slightly, getting beer on his shirt. We all had a good laugh.

Jackie smiled, "Brock, you are teaching them bad habits." She shook her head, but he was undeterred, "No I'm not. This is an essential skill for young men to learn." Jackie raised her eyebrow at him and glanced at me, "Layla, shall we show him?"

I chuckled and nodded. Jackie took Brock's pocket knife and brought out two beers for us. We took our shotguns quickly and easily. Lisa and Hannah laughed loudly, "That's how it's done boys!" We giggled and shook our heads. As Jackie gave Brock his pocket knife he couldn't stop himself from staring at her with awe. He was probably trying to process how such a good girl like her knew how to do such a thing. Zack just smirked at me and warped his arms around my waist, he whispered, "My girlfriend is so sexy."

He kissed my cheek softly. I leaned back into Zack's embrace while he tightened his grip around me. I didn't realize I let out a soft sigh until I felt his lips curl into a smile against my cheek. He said to the rest of the crowd, "I think we are going to take off. Thanks for the pizza and beer."

Jackie smiled and crossed the room to me. She pulled me into a hug and whispered in my ear, "Thank you for all your help today." I nodded, "Of course. Anytime." Lisa and Hannah waited for their turn for a hug. Lisa chuckled in my ear and told me to 'get some', I blushed and shook my head but I couldn't stop the smile on my face.

Zack and I went to our vehicles and he followed me back to my place. We decided to take a shower, since we were both sweaty and gross from hauling boxes all day. As I stood under the hot water I let out a euphoric sigh. Zack chuckled as he removed his own clothes, "That shower must be pretty amazing, Layla."

I let the water run over my head, the water ran down my face in small rivers. As the steam filled the bathroom, Zack turned on the fan and leaned against my sink, naked. He crossed his arms over his chest and smirked at me. I knew he was watching me, I could see his interest, so I just smiled to myself and let the water do it's sensual work. I squirted some of my body wash on my lufa and soaped up my body. As the smell of mango wafted through the air, I rinsed myself off slowly. Zack stepped forward toward the shower and leaned his arms on the outside of the glass. I blew him a kiss, "Are you going to keep watching me or are you going to join?"

"I don't know baby, it's one hell of a view." he moaned as I pulled the door to the side. Zack smiled and stepped into the shower with me. I rubbed the soapy lufa all over his chest and back, which he caused him to gasp. I whispered in his ear, "Yummy." I kissed across his neck, leaving wet kisses across his shoulders. Zack rested his hands against the wall and breathed heavily as I stroked his sides and continued to kiss him.

"Would you like to try something new, baby?" I asked lustfully. Zack glanced back at me, "What did you have in mind?" I raised my eyebrow and smirked, "I could give you the best orgasm of your entire life if you like. You will have to really trust me though, because I'll be giving your prostate a massage."

Zack turned around suddenly and stared down at me, his eyes wide, "My prostate? Like, in my ass? You want to go in my ass?". I shrugged, "It's up to you. I've done it before with a couple of guys, and I think you might like it. Apparently it feels so good, it's like a full body orgasm."

His face was crismon and he bit his lip slightly, "Will it hurt?" I shook my head, "No, I wouldn't hurt you. I would go slow, get you used to it. If you didn't like it, I would stop of course." Zack held his bottom lip between his teeth and nodded. I turned the water off and pulled the door back.

After we toweled off, I took Zack's hand and guided him to my bedroom. I placed a towel on my bed and laid him down on his back. He looked up at me a little unsure. I reached into my nightstand and took out my tub of lubricant. As I rubbed it over my fingertips, I whispered, "I'll go slow, sweetie, if you want to stop just tell me and I will. I promise." He nodded slowly, "Alright, I trust you."

I smiled down at him as I kissed his lips softly, "Spread your legs for me, baby. Relax as much as you can." Zack nodded. I took his penis in my hand and stroked it until he was hard. He sucked in a deep breath as I traced the outline of his anus. Zack quivered under my touch. I rubbed the lube around, slowly his puckering hold relaxed under my fingers. I stroked around in small circles for several minutes, matching the rhythm of my hand on his cock.

I took a bit more lubricant on my fingers and slowly pushed the tip of one into him. Zack's breath caught in his chest, "That feels weird." I stopped my finger and whispered, "Do you want me to stop?" He shook his head slowly. I moved my finger around inside him slightly, allowing Zack to get used to the feeling of something inside him. He sighed heavily as I tightened my grip on his shaft.

I moved my finger deeper inside Zack's hole until I was at my second knuckle. He moaned as I pulled my digit in and out of him at a slow pace. After a breathless moan, he whispered, "That feels so good, Layla." I nodded, I know baby. I know." Once my finger was completely inside him, I searched around gently until I felt his prostate. Once I hit it, Zack arched his back slightly and bucked his hips.

I smirked as I took him into my mouth, sucking and stroking him while I massaged his prostate slowly. Zack's moans escalated to panting and soon he was writhing underneath me. I removed my lips from his cock and continued stroking him quickly until he started to shake. I smiled, knowing he was close, "Let go, Zack, let it go for me."

With a loud scream he erupted onto my hand, shooting his load over his chest. I slowed my strokes as he rode out his orgasm. Zack whimpered softly as I removed my finger from inside him. I wiped his stomach off with the edge of the towel. Once he was cleaned up, I crawled up next to him. I stretched my arms out, he rolled into my embrace and buried his face in the crook of my neck. We stayed still like that for a long time while Zack came down from his high.

"How are you feeling?" I asked him. His body was trembling against mine. Zack kissed my neck and whispered, "I can't believe how amazing that felt. I'm still shaking, baby." I giggled and nodded, "Yeah, a prostate massage can trigger a full body orgasm. I'm glad you enjoyed it." I pulled the blankets up around us when I felt Zack's breathing slow down.

After a few minutes I realized he had fallen asleep in my arms. When I tried to move away he pulled me closer. I chuckled, "Zack, I have to go clean up. I'll be right back." Zack groaned, his eyes still closed, "Fine, but hurry back."

I rolled my eyes as I washed my hands in the sink of my bathroom. I could hear Zack snoring softly. As I washed my hands I thought about what we had just done. I knew it wasn't easy for men admit they enjoyed anal stimulation but Zack seemed to handle it well. In fact, he had surrendered to me and enjoyed it completely. I looked at myself in the mirror, my face was flush and my pupils dilated. I was turned on from giving him pleasure, which I'd never experienced before. With other men, it had always been about giving something so I could get something in return. For the first time in my life, I didn't need to receive in order to feel fulfilled. With Zack, his pleasure was my pleasure.