𝐃𝐄𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 | 𝐁𝐗𝐁

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He had a very intense look in his eyes. When he started approaching me towards the bed, I couldn't take my eyes off him. Matt leaned over me, palms pressing into the sheets. He placed his forehead on mine to do what had become a routine between us, his hands playing with my belt buckle as he lowered his head slightly and kissed my lips, the side of my face, and my chin several times, I felt like my heart was going to explode. He was beating so fast and it was the only sound in the room.

I returned the kiss, pressing my lips to his. It wasn't a hard kiss, more of small, synchronized movements that made my mouth feel like it was going to melt with passion. As his tongue slowly explored my mouth to taste my lips, I lifted my ass slightly off the bed and moved to take off my clothes, which weighed more than a thousand tons of iron. Naked, he took off my clothes so that I was completely naked like now.

I got impatient and rushed, but Matt stopped me. His torture was sweet and slow, gentle. My hips shook from the cold of the sheets as small shivers ran through my body because it was so warm. His hands settled on my bare chest, our mouths refusing to leave each other's as his palms roamed over my skin. I wanted it so much, but apart from that it was very different. Matt is very different. 

Even though we hadn't done anything yet, there was something secret in his touch that burned my soul and dragged me into the embers of hell and the sweet clouds of heaven. Not like with a woman, not like with Kate. Nobody. I've never felt this way about anyone but him.

I was about to freak out when I felt his warm body gently leaning against mine, climbing on top of me. Our tongues were dancing with each other, my knees were moving with their own consciousness, they were moving apart and without even realizing it, they were opening a small space for him right in the middle of my body. I let out a small moan as our erections pressed together. My skin, my hardness, grazing his. A little bit of wetness dripping from the tips of both of them disappeared into each other.

"Matt, I need more..." I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him towards me. I babbled as his hard cock crushed mine.

"I want every inch of your pretty ass around my cock ..." He moaned into my mouth as he continued to kiss my lips, "I love you, Ben."

His hard, smooth chest settled against mine. I felt his heart beating in my chest, as fast as mine. I almost died because of his words. Did he just say he loved me? Is Matt in love with me? As my body burned, I buried my fingers in his hair and pulled his head back hard to open his mouth at a wider angle. It wasn't a conscious thing and somehow I realized he was pushing it too hard because his hard cock was poking at my belly, twitching and throbbing. Damn, I knew it all along. I was in love with him. It's always been him, I'm madly in love with Matt.

"I love you..." I spread my legs on the bed as I kissed him with wild desire, leaning on my elbows as his wet tip lined up towards my hole, and I hissed as Matt pushed his hips forward a little, pushing my hole very slowly, "I'm in love with you, Matt."

He muttered something under his breath, I wasn't even sure what he said exactly. Just a muffled growl. I wanted to kill him for ruining the moment, but he held back. He looked at my face like he didn't want to hurt me, but I was dying to be wasted by him. Matt jumped out of bed and I choked when I saw the bottle he pulled from his pants pocket. This was nothing more than the flavored oil we bought at the grocery store. This was really happening.

He got on his knees and returned to the bed. My breathing quickened as I saw him tilt the bottle towards his twitching cock against his belly. My knees shook as Matt oiled himself, never taking his eyes off me. But the game wasn't limited to that. He held up two fingers, poured some oil on them, and leaned over me again. His face was directly above mine, and I hissed at the cool, sticky texture of the lube as his slick fingers settled into my hole. My head flew back, my eyes closed, as Matt began to slowly draw circles on my ass to smear his fingers around my hole. I wanted this feeling to never end.