Abomination (Ryden)

Chapter 29

"How about lets not go to Spencer's tonight..." Ryan starts, while tracing hearts onto my hip with his index finger, "how about we just stay home and have sex all night."

I laugh, and press my face into his soft, but damp, post-sex hair, taking in a deep breath, then force back a giggle as it tickles the inside of my nose. "My god, kid. Do you ever stop?"

"Hm..." he hums, looking up at my ceiling in thought. He smiles, then shakes his head as he turns to face me and presses a big wet kiss in my lips. "Yeah, no. Not really. Our sex is just too fantastic," he replies, murmuring into my lips.

"It is," I agree, pressing closer to him as I run my tongue along his bottom lip. He lets out a small appreciative noise, and parts his lips, allowing my tongue to slip all the way into his mouth, sliding along his own tongue.

He pushes right back against me; gasping as his already semi-erection brushes up against my hip. And it's like, oh my goodness, we just finished this like, ten minutes ago and we're starting at it again? Please don't let this be a 'honeymoon stage' let us be like this forever, and ever, and ever.

I maneuver myself onto him, my own growing erection sliding against his, making us both let out soft moans of delight. I move my mouth to his collarbone, nibbling long enough until I'm sure I've made a mark.

"Hurry, hurry," Ryan orders breathlessly, tapping on my shoulders, as I make my way down his chest. "Your mom's gonna be home soon."

"Right," I mumble as I run my tongue along one of those gorgeous hipbones as his. I nibble a bit, smirking as he bucks his hips while letting out a small noise, because I just found out recently, if you nibble the right way, his right hipbone is totally his weak spot.

"Brendon," he whines, gripping at my shoulder.

I smile, and nudge my nose into his pubic hair, before grabbing the base of his cock, and taking a small lick at his tip. He moans, and bucks his hips up more.

"Come on, come on," he prods voice quiet and breathless.

I take him into my mouth, sliding him into the hollow of my cheek. He's already moaning, and writhing above me and I've barely even started. This kid is far too easy.

I run my tongue along the underside of his cock, slipping in a little bit of teeth, because I know that's also another one of his things. I can feel spit running down my chin, and I can already taste some of his precome, but I keep going, hollowing my cheeks and sucking hard.

He grips at my hair, tugging more than a little softly, which only makes me moan into his cock, because yeah, that's one of my things.

I nudge his right leg with my hand, motioning for him to spread his legs, then shove two fingers up towards his mouth, my own mouth still hard at work. He almost instantly takes them into his mouth, layering them with spit, as he practically mouth-fucks my fingers. I'll tell you right now, Ryan has certainly opened up to my fingers since our first time. This one time, I nearly got him off by just using my fingers alone. That was a good day.

I'm only just prying his ass cheeks apart, my finger prodding at his entrance when the front door slams downstairs and my moms voice yells, "Boys, I'm home!"

My eyes go as wide as saucers, mouth and fingers frozen, and Ryan lets out a loud, whine of discontent. It's not until I hear my moms shoes clicking against the staircase, that I pull my mouth from Ryan's leaking cock, and my fingers from his ass, to turn to see the door is wide open.

I jump off the bed, completely naked with a very painful boner of my own; as I run over to the door and slam the door shut before my mom gets to the top of the stairs and sees us. Yeah, if she didn't know we were having sex before she certainly does now.