In the shadows, under the bleachers

Chapter 22

A/N: This chapter is just smut so if you don't like you can skip

Mark was letting Will stay over. This was a huge milestone for the two of us.

Right now the two of us were making out on my bed with the door closed even though it wasn't supposed to be. But since when did I like start following the rules? Will was on top of me sloppily kissing me as well as touching me underneath my clothes. My skin felt like it was on fire as the kiss got more intense and as he touched me in all the right places.

"What do you want?" He asked, he and stopped kissing me but was still touching me. I was hesitant to say it. Would he even give it to me? "Aiden," He breathed, "I can practically hear you thinking, what do you want?" He whispered against my lips.

I swallowed, "I want you to fuck me."

There was a long silence, I started to get nervous, "Say that again." He said or more like demanded.

"I want you to fuck me," I replied feeling breathless. I shifted a little and felt my dick pressed up against my stomach it hurt slightly.

"One last time."

I huffed, "I want you to fuck me."

He gave me an incredulous look, "Are you sure?" His fingers gilded over my stomach and down to my crotch, "Tell me you're sure."

I nodded, "I'm sure Will, I'm so sure-" All of a sudden, my lips were captured by his.

"Do you have anything?" He asked as he started taking off our clothes, I felt a stab of self-consciousness wash over me as he finished taking of his clothes.

"Top drawer," I mumbled, he nodded and started fishing through my drawer. I went to cover my stomach by was stopped when Will held my wrists.

"Don't do that," He warned, "For this to work you have to trust me, do you trust me?" He wondered.

I nodded, "I do, I do it's just that..."

"Just that what reckless artist?" He asked uncapping the bottle squeezing a decent amount on his fingers before spreading my legs out wide.

"You've probably seen so many people naked and I-" He brought a finger to my lips.

"Listen to me, you're the one I'm with now okay? None of those other people matter and if you're going to keep talking like that I'm going to have shut you up which would be a real shame." All of a sudden there were noises coming up from upstairs, it was Mark and Naomi, who were also fucking. What a coincidence.

"Speak of the devil." Will grinned and I let out a gasp as I felt one of his long fingers slip in.

"It's cold," I mumbled quickly getting used to the odd feeling.

Will chuckled, "It is." He agreed, and another one went in. I moved against them getting used to them. "You're so tight," He grunted, I kept moving back on his fingers "Do you want to fuck yourself again my fingers my reckless artist?" He teased before moving his fingers in a scissoring motion.

I choked back a moan, "Can you touch me?"

"Answer my question first and then we'll see." And then we'll see? Does he plan to torture me for my first time? This asshole! I felt a kiss on my lips, "As much as I love that big brain of yours I really need an answer to my question." I noticed his eyes were practically black.

I shook my head and my mouth hung open as his fingers brushed against my prostate, "No, I don't want to." I breathed, "I want you to touch me." I pleaded.

"No?" Will asked almost disappointed like, "And here I was looking forward to a show, no matter then." He shook his head and his lips met mine as a final finger entered. His lips moved down my body kissing every part of my upper body, especially my nipples and stomach. "You are beautiful." He said breathlessly nipping at the soft skin of my stomach before moving back up to my nipples that now felt like pebbles. Will blew on one before taking it in his mouth making me moan out.

"Fuck Will." He then let go of it and repeated the process to my other nipple. After about five minutes of Will playing with them, I started getting impatient. "Will," I whined.

"Yes?"

"Hurry up," I urged, accidentally moving against his fingers again that brushed against my prostate.

"But what if I want to take my time with you?" He mused his fingers brushing up my prostate once more. My mouth fell into an O shape.

"You're evil," I bit out, "Please Will, fuck me." I pleaded.

He removed his fingers which made me let out a whimper at the loss, "Be patient, you'll get what you what."

I huffed, "Since when have I ever been patient?"

He didn't say anything as he tore the condom open with his teeth and rolled it on, "It's good practice."

"Will." I hissed.

A smirk curled at is lips, "So impatient." He tsked and threw a leg over his shoulder.

"Will, what are you...?"All of a sudden I felt something cold on my hole and the next minute it felt like I was being torn in half. So big. "Oh fuck... shit." I moaned and my head fell back. I went to cover my mouth but Will wouldn't let me.

"No, let me hear you." He scolded. I nodded and dropped my hand squirming slightly at the new feeling as he bottomed out, "So tight." He grunted, "Are you okay?" He wondered, his hand moved down to my dick and lightly squeezed. My hands moved to his back.

"Yeah I'm good, it just feels different."

"Good different or bad different?"

"Good. So good" I breathed out.

"Can I move?" He moved back.

I nodded, "Yeah you can-" He suddenly slammed back in making my eyes bulge.

"A little warning next time?"

"You want a warning?" He asked, "Here's your warning reckless artist, I'm going to fuck you." He rocking gently rocking back and forth which I got bored of pretty quickly.

"Will, go faster."

"So bossy." He groaned but obliged going a little faster.

It wasn't enough for me, "Will please." I pleaded.

"Greedy little thing aren't you?" He grinned. Thankfully he listen and started moving faster picking up momentum. My eyes bulged and I dug my nails into his back. My mouth fell of and I let out a series of moans and pleas. "There we go," He praised, "You're doing so well. You're taking me so well." I myself getting close.

"Will, I'm close."

He stared at me and grinned, "Let's see if you can come untouched then." Torture.. is what this is... torture. I didn't argue as he went faster and harder. "Cat got your tongue?" He wondered as I met his thrusts. I felt myself getting closer by each one. My dick ached as it pressed again my stomach with precum dripping out of it. "Just a little bit longer beautiful." I didn't have to wait long because in two long thrusts I suddenly cried out and I felt a sudden wave of relief wash over me as I came all over my stomach his chest and his face. He grinned like a maniac and went faster chasing his own orgasm which came soon after.

I was gasping for air, "That was-" I nodded.

"Good?"

"More than just good." I panted suddenly feeling a bit tired.

All of a sudden Will leaned down and started licking up the cum that was on my stomach, "What are you doing?" I asked.

He looked up confused, "What?" There was a bit of my cum dripping down his chin that he caught on his thumb. I thought he would lick it off his finger instead he grinned and shoved it in my mouth making me moan as I tasted myself. I don't know why but I kind of liked it. "Come on let's get you clean up." He rolled off the condom and threw it into the bin next to my nightstand before standing up and carried me into the bathroom.

"I love you," I mumbled.

His eyes widened before a small smile tugged at his lips, "I love you too my reckless artist."