Style - Experimentation

Chapter 13

Stan unbuttons his pants, then Kyles. 

Kyle hadn't moved from his spot on the bed, he couldn't. His body felt so bubbly, he would only move in ways Stan made him move in.

"I don't have any lube or condoms on me right now, so I won't go in, we can do that next time."

Kyle's eyes widen. The words 'next time' echoed through his ears. Would he really go all the way with Stan? The idea scared him, but he didn't hate it.

Stan pushes Kyle's legs together, squishing his thighs against each other. Kyle was confused but desperate to continue with whatever Stan was going to do.

"I'm gonna fuck the shit out of your thighs. Squeeze them together."

Kyle's ankles rest on Stan's shoulder while he positions his dick between Kyle's thighs, he presses in, making sure he is low enough to be rubbing against Kyle's dick as well, he wanted to make sure Kyle felt good just as much as he did.

"Ready?"

Kyle nods, fast.

"Sweet."

Stan thrusts in, hitting and rubbing Kyle's dick between his thighs. Goosebumps cover Kyle's body. This felt weird. Good, but weird.

"Hah... Squeeze a little... tighter..."

Kyle squeezes his legs together as hard as he can. "Unngh..." Stan groans.

Kyle raises an eyebrow at Stan.

"Right, sorry. I need to be quiet too. Let's shut each other up."

Stan removes the shirt from Kyle's mouth and recovers it with his lips. He holds his lips tightly against Kyles as he thrusts through him.

Both of them hum into each other with each thrust. The friction on Kyle's legs was making his dick feel a lot more sensitive.

"Nmmhmm!!"

"Mmm..."

Stan grabs their dicks as he continues to thrust, he starts to stroke at the same pace as his thrusts. Kyle was covered in new sensations.

Kyle starts to think about how sexily Stan was talking to him earlier. He remembers him saying that he wanted him. His heart flutters.

"Mmm!!!" Kyle releases at the thought and sensation of Stan.

Stan pulls away and starts stroking himself over Kyle's chest, releasing and creating a pattern of white liquid on his torso.

They both pant, looking at each other with desperate eyes.

Kyle wanted more. He wanted to feel all of Stan, inside him.

"Fuck... I need to get that lube... I need to be inside you, Kyle."

Kyle regains his erection, "Oh god..."

Stan smiles, "Guess you have time for more fun?"

Stan played with Kyle's body for another two hours before Kyle passed out from the pleasure.

Stan cleaned up the mess they made and put Kyle's clothes back on him. After Kyle was fixed up Stan just sat and watched him sleep for a while. He was lost deep in thought. He wasn't sure what his feelings were, but he definitely wanted this boy to himself. Stan didn't want Kyle to do anything like what they had just done with Bebe.

"Damnit... Kyle..."