PITBABE: Alan x Jeff ( PIT STOP ROMANCE ) ABO

JEFF

If someone told me, I would be like this, beneath Alan a few months ago, I would have laughed at him. Because... what the hell is this? Is sex supposed to be...like this?

Alan hovered over me, one of his hands sliding below my shoulders, while the other supported my hips. My hands were hugging Alan's neck, which Alan considers to be the most comfortable position since he can kiss anywhere around my face.

Alan:
You ready?
He whispered as he bit my earlobe.

It tickled me a bit, but his hot breath touching my face made me get too excited. His hands felt like it is deep under my skin. My legs around his torso started to get numb. But, I could still feel his body touching my upper thighs. The more he hovers over me, the more my legs shift in the air. 

But, I am not complaining. It does feel good to be at his mercy. But I wonder what's going on in Alan's mind. Is he thinking about my thoughts like I do about his? Does his back hurt because of all the hovering? Am I... making him excited like he does to me?

Such thoughts of me vanished when his lips moved below my jaw. It felt like a paradise. I felt my breath being irregular, so I had to breathe through my mouth as well. My chest rises and falls, matching Alan's.  

Alan's hands roamed around my nape and grabbed my hair firmly, making my face facing the wall behind me. I gasped at this sudden action, but Alan wasn't bothered by any of it. His lips slowly moved their way to my apple. 

Alan:
Your body is responding to my every touch. It feels good being on top of you...like this.

My legs wrapped around him tightened further, making him lean more.

Me:
I am...ready

Alan smirked as he stopped leaning. He removed his hands slowly behind my neck and went towards my legs. His fingers circled around my inner thighs, but it was rougher than before. 

Alan:
There's no going back now. 

I nodded.

Me:
I know.

Alan's smirk didn't leave his face even once. He spread my legs wider and I gasped even louder. I gulped, thinking what he would do next. I was excited about what's coming next. 

Alan rubbed his shaft with one hand and mine with his other hand. 

Alan's moans were the only sound I could hear. He increased his pace before inserting his shaft into my body. 

I was about to regret telling him not to go soft on me, but it felt so good that my mind practically couldn't function anymore.

He hovered over me again, while his shaft moved further inside. His hand went back to where it was before - behind my neck. 

I thought he would go for my neck, but to my surprise, he slammed his lips on mine. His lips were soft and his breath, warm. His breath was steadier than mine. I was practically depending on him for breathing like he was my nebulizer.

His lips were devouring my lower lips as his tongue entered inside. His saliva mixed with mine. His tongue explored every part of my mouth. My toes curled as he kept moving his shaft in and halfway out, making it hard to breathe. His hands were holding my nape tighter, unable for me to move them. His other hand which was rubbing my shaft moved towards my hips, lifting them higher. My whole weight depending on my back made me feel completely submissive. 

My hips started shaking as he started thrusting further. 

Alan:
You are too good with barebacking.