Bizzle imagines

37. Sneaky (Dirty)

I sit on the couch, beside my boyfriend Justin.

Ryan, Za, fredo, Khalil, and Corey are on other couches and chairs.

Justin scheduled a movie night and invited us all over..well I was here since dinner time.

We are currently watching The Wolf of Wall Street, the living room dark, only illuminated by the huge flat screen tv.

A blanket is over Justin and I's lap, his hand on my thigh as I focus on the movie.

Justin shifts which I ignore but it happens a few mores times, sparking my curiosity.

"You okay Jay?" I whisper, looking over at him but he's already looking at me. He gulps and his jaw tightens making me raise a curious eyebrow, noticing this.

"Your making me horny" he whispers back and my eyes widen a little.

What am I doing? I'm just watching a movie doing nothing!

He wraps a arm around my shoulder, pulling me closer to him. I watch him lift up the blanket on his lap, showing off his erection in his grey sweats.

"Baby I can't, their right here" I say quietly, referring to the guys.

I look around at the guys seeing their all focused on the movie, it would be worse if they were sitting with us.

"Just a hand job love, please" he pleads in my ear quietly.

I think it over, what if we get caught? That would be embarrassing.

Coming to a conclusion, I scootch closer to him and pull the blanket up higher. I prop my leg up onto the couch, lifting the blanket so the movements won't be shown.

Trying to act as normal as possible, I pretend to watch the movie, acting as if nothing's happening.

Justin helps me slide down his sweats and boxers just barely.

Not even seeing what I'm doing, I find his hard on easily and wrap my hand around his base softly.

His breath catches and I slowly start pumping him, leaning my head on his chest. I feel his breath get heavier already and he only releases little, quiet moans and groans into my hair.

"I love you so much" he whispers with a little groan making me smile lightly.

Going a bit faster, I can tell he's getting close.

Where is he gonna cum?

I use a slight twisting motion, feeling the hardness of his penis, a vein here and their.

He does have quite the package, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't feeling a bit hot and bothered myself.

He twitches in my palm and he lifts the blanket a bit.

My eyes glance down countless times as I watch him explode, a tiny drop getting on the blanket but most of it running down his softening length. The warm liquid seeps onto my hand, covering it and I internally smile knowing I caused that.

My movements slow down before I let him go, getting off the couch, hiding my hand nonchalantly as I go to a bathroom.

I always swallow when I give him a blow job but I don't feel like licking this up, too messy.

In the bathroom, I rinse the cum off, not believing I just did that.

When I come back to the living room, Chaz looks up at me as I head back over to Justin. He narrows his eyes and I try to keep my composure. He's onto me.

I sit back down beside Justin, putting the blanket back over my lap, seeing he's pulled his bottoms up.

"Thank you baby" he whispers and sneaks a kiss onto my lips. I smile lightly and nod, resting my head back on his chest, curling my legs onto his lap.

His right hand rests on my knee, under the blanket and his left arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me close as we cuddle.

Focusing back on the movie, I glance about the guys noticing their eyes are still locked on the tv. Phew, they didn't catch us.

Smiling a lip grin, I cuddle more into Justin and watch the movie as if nothing just happened.