𝐃𝐄𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 | 𝐁𝐗𝐁

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For my poor life, I rolled over in bed for a moment. 

Byron burst into the room, and by then I thought he would turn on the lights, revealing Matt and I's naked, intertwined bodies, our shame, all our shamelessness. Byron did not. I think he was as drunk as Matt said. The door closed very quickly and the shadow entered the room and threw himself on the bed by the window. Hearing Byron's body hit the bed with a loud thud was like a symphony of sorts to my ears. Damn, that was close. But now we had to get dressed without waking him up, and that felt like quite a difficult task.

I didn't want to leave the warmth of Matt's body, but I had no choice. No matter how drunk I had been until that moment, I was now completely sober, my eyes wide open in the darkness. But Matt's arms around my back didn't relax even a little. Just a few seconds after Byron entered the room, a small snoring sound could be heard, only for both of our hearts to pound. And at that moment, I was hit by a second shock wave, feeling a familiar mouth settle on the back of my neck.

Matt's chest pressed tighter against my back as my hard body relaxed from his kisses. That's when a thought came to my mind, we are both naked, we continue to lie here and our breaths mix with each other when there is someone else in the room. He was still hard, his cock applying gentle pressure to the right side of my ass. When Byron came it didn't change at all, Matt still wanted me. I was hard too.

He lifted his head slightly, his nose tracing a curved line from the nape of my neck to the left side of my neck, inhaling the scent, and then his lips hit the spot where my pulse was beating wildly. I nearly moaned from the intoxicating feeling of his mouth. My skin became extra sensitive for his touches. 

After a moment of indecision, I turned my head back over my shoulder and Matt's lips were on my shoulders. He went crazy kissing everywhere, moving his tongue around it and tasting it. When he noticed me trying to turn towards him, he gently grasped my chin, lifted his lips from my shoulder, and placed them hungrily over my mouth. He curled his warm tongue into my mouth for something unlike any feeling I had ever known. It choked my breath. The sharp aroma of whiskey coming from his mouth flowed into mine. I wanted to moan loudly.

Matt was kissing me slowly. He was in no hurry. His tongue was writhing inside my mouth, exploring every spot, caressing my chin to keep his head still. His fingers trace over my skin. I kissed him for the second time, but this one was very different from the other one. I guess our first kiss didn't involve any expectations. But now, when our bare skin touches, a certain shiver pierces my spine. I wanted it so bad, I wanted Matt to fuck me.

He suddenly broke the kiss and I thought he decided to go back to his room in case Byron woke up in the morning. But he removed his mouth from me and placed a hand right in front of my face in the dark, "Spit..."

Damn, what?

I didn't know what to do at this point. I was scared too, if Byron somehow decided to wake up, it would only take a second for both of us to be kicked off the team, or worse, the school. In response, my dick was pulsing right in the middle of my crotch. I was defeated. I silently sent a harsh stream of saliva into the center of his palm, and Matt's slick hand slid back under the sheets. 

He wrapped around my dick and even though he hadn't started moving his hand yet, it felt like it was going to explode because it was so hot and so slippery at the same time. He was touching me for the first time, the thought made me dizzy. Not like he did when he hung me on a pole, not a humiliation session, I could hear Matt's heart beating wildly against my back. I knew it was the first time he touched a man.

His hand under the sheet started to slowly caress my dick. Forward and backward. Up and down. It's a very slow, maddening torture that makes my toes curl. I don't remember ever being this hard. He continued to caress me while pressing his hard cock against my ass. His moist mouth rested on my ear, he took a deep breath, and then Matt whispered, "I'm going to fuck you..."