Apathetic Boy

14. [m]

Benedict

This chapter contains heavily mature content.

"Please." He whispers.

And at that moment, when he said please in the tone he had, I'd let him do anything to me.

I smashed my lips back onto his. Hungrily taking his lips into mine, wanting to taste him, have him. "Yes, please touch me." I said within kisses.

"Are you sure, I don't want you to feel forced." He says concerningly. Now making eye contact with me, not breaking it.

"I'm sure, please, just please touch me." I say, practically begging.

He smiles slightly, now kissing me slowly. He continues with massaging my head, and stimulating my clothed hard-on. He stopped with kissing me, and let his legs fall off my waist.

"Here, stand over here so you can have support." He pulls me over to a table that is attached to a wall. "Um, Angel.. before anything happens, I'd thought to let you know that I don't really know what I'm doing." I mumble.

He puts his hand on my face, cupping it. "It's okay, thank you for telling me. We'll go at your pace." He says as he unbuttoned my pants. "I promise I'll make you feel good." He says dipping his hand into my pants.

"Tell me when you want me to stop, okay. If you don't a punishment will be in order." He rubs. "Do you understand?" He asked.

I nod. "Beau... words." He palms my cock. "Yes. Yes, I understand." I say. "Good boy. Now what is it I would like you to do?" He asked.

"Uh.. to tell you when to stop. If not a p-punishment will be in order." I recite everything he said. "Good." He pulls my pants a little lower along with slowly peeling off my boxers.

"Ready?" He questioned, "M-mhm." I nod my head, closing my eyes shut. He pulls my boxers down fully. "Oh.. my," he mumbles. "I'm sorry, this is so embarrassing." I cover my face with my hands.

This is so embarrassing. I keep chanting to myself.

"You're already leaking.." he touches the tip of my cock, which makes me jerk. "You're that sensitive?" He says with a playful tone. "I'm sorry.." I whisper into my hands.

He removes my hand from my face. "What are you sorry for? I'm just admiring your.. impressive length." He says while looking at me dead in the eye.

"It's e-embarrassing." I stutter. "It's a natural reaction, I don't blame you. I actually think it's cute." He says, touching the tip and playing with the precum with his fingers.

He grips my cock with enough force to make a moan slip out from my mouth. Making me slap my hand over my mouth. I did not just do that.

"Do that again." He demands. "W-what?" I look up to him. "Moan for me." He jerks my cock at a steady pace. Groans slip through my throat, making Angel smile with satisfaction.

"F-faster please." I grip the edges of the table. "What was that?" He grins, slowing down his pace to now it being tortuous strokes. My head falls back. "Oh- Angel.." I moan out.

He picks up my head and kisses me roughly. Continuing to jerk me off in slow strokes. "Angel," I mutter. He kisses my neck. Lightly biting where ever he kisses.

"Oh-h wow.." I hold the back of his head, lightly gripping the tips of his hair. I bite my lip to refrain from making any further noise. He jerks me faster. Making my knees give up. "Wait.. Angel, I can't stand." I say holding onto the table with dear life.

He kicks up a chair behind me, pushing me down. He straddles my waist, he lowers his gaze to mine.

"May I continue?" He asked. "Y-yes please." I say feeling the heat from my lower half rush to my face, now feeling light headed.