Adorably Silly (ENDED)

Driving me crazy (M)

Tin's POV

I bathed a little slow. I was dying to be intimate but at the same time, I was dying of nerves. Not scared, I trust my boyfriend and I know that if something goes wrong, he will stop.

He was lying on his side, and he beckoned me to go to his side.

— Can you give me permission to do it? —He asked.

—Yes, baby, do it.

Can came up to me and started kissing me. Little by little he was dominating and was on top of me. Now that he was on top, with that shirt that leaves little and nothing to the imagination, it left him very exposed. The cleavage was so marked and in that position it separated from his body: I felt his entire chest. This piece of clothing is essential in your wardrobe.

— Baby can you take your shirt off? —He did it without saying a word and I felt happy about it.

He rested his knees on either side of my body, stood upright, and took off his shirt. I have to restrain myself by not putting my hands all over his skin, because that's what I want to do. And to top it all, he stares at me. But he pressed his chest against mine and I felt his breath in my ear:

— I know it's very difficult for you ... So you can touch my chest.

I couldn't believe he said that, except when I saw him lay down next to me.

Can's POV

I asked his permission and we started kissing. I noticed how he watched me whenever he could: with desire. Just for a shirt? Which made me take out and I did. I admired him from my perspective and was about to drool ... Then I remembered that even though we kiss and stuff ... He never touches my naked body. Today, Tin is going to give me a lot of himself and he will be very strong for me, I cannot leave him alone. Breath deeply. I got closer to his body and put skin to skin, that was instant heat.

— I know it's very difficult for you ... So you can touch my chest.

I threw myself to the side, so that he would take out the desire and warm up.

Tin positioned himself over me and we both admired each other. Contrary to everything I would have thought, he caressed my body with his hands. I was always afraid to touch him, but he was always very safe and each touch was loaded with heat and precision. I felt a strange sensation: not to the point of having to move. I was ... nervous? Breath deeply. On the one hand I was battling my fear of being touched and on the other hand my butterflies were with very rampant hormones.

— Baby, are you okay? Do you want me to stop?

— No, please continue.

Tin smiled and crouched down. He left me small and tender kisses on my torso. The sensation of heat taking over my body was the strongest. But he needed to stop it a bit. I took him by the hair and pulled him towards me. I started kissing him hungry; Tin's hands were still, but they were resting on my chest.

I pulled at his hair hard and he exposed his entire neck: I bit into him and his support weakened. I took the opportunity to position him on the bed and I was on top of him again.

I attacked his mouth and licked his tongue again, like last time. I took advantage of that moment to shamelessly touch him, while I kept playing with his tongue. He squirmed a little under me, so I clasped his hands with mine and entwined them.

— I love you so much, Tin Medthanan. —I leaned close to his ear—. You're the best. —I heard him chuckle softly.

Our hands were still intertwined and I stood up to get a better look at him.

— Aren't you going to do anything? —It was him.

I can't go down and wrap it in my mouth, I just can't. But...

I got up without saying anything to him, threw the bag on the bed, grabbed one of his ties and turned off the light.

— Can?

I threw myself on top of him with the tie.

— You wanted action, didn't you?

I took his hands, put them together and tied them with the tie. I positioned them above his head and leaned close to his ear.

— Now that we are in the dark I feel better —I used my index finger and larger as if they were paws and slowly went down his chest and then his belly.

Tin's POV

When I finally had Can, under me, without clothes ... I couldn't believe it. I had to start slow, as much as I wanted to do a lot of things to him. I caressed him gently and noticed that he did not enjoy it one hundred percent.

— Baby, are you okay? Do you want me to stop?

— No, please continue.

I returned to his body and I left him full of tender kisses: his skin is delicious. But suddenly, he tangled his fingers in my hair and pulled me hard towards his face. It turns me on a lot when he pulls my hair in his grossest manner. My head went up and I had to press my hands on his chest to get some stability. But it was not a simple kiss, he caught my tongue on his lips and made me lose my mind, not just my stability.

He took advantage and was on top of me again. He again abused my tongue and groped me with impudence. He had already warmed up, but not warm enough.

— I love you so much, Tin Medthanan.

How can he tell me that, in such a sincere way, when it seems his only goal is to make me lose my mind? Is it okay that I feel so much pleasure being under my boyfriend? He has approached me.

— Aren't you going to do anything? —I was catching my breath.

He jumped up and I was scared, I thought what I said was wrong. But he just went to get the bag with lube and condoms, a tie, and turned off the lights.

— Can?

He threw himself on top of me. Now he was determined.

— You wanted action, didn't you? —It was a playful voice and deeper than usual.

He tied my hands in his feral style (his knots are messy and bad) but for all practical purposes, they still work.

—Now that we are in the dark I feel better, —he confessed decisively.

He used his index and major as if they were legs and slowly and sensually moved down my body to junior. He took it tightly in his hand and he had me on the brink of madness.

—Now the best is coming. —He whisper in my ear and smiled.