Tea Boy: A Deacury Fic

Chapter 33: S is for Saturday Night Sex

⚠️NSFW/SMUT 18+ WARNING⚠️: First Time Gay Sex, that's it. Wear protection. 👍🏽

-Freddie's POV-

The night had finally come, the sky was indigo, and the door lights were on. The moon shone bright tonight, it was a full voluminous moon. Brian and Roger left an hour before it turned dark outside. They remained on no speaking terms, I sure hope they could at least go to couples therapy and open up to each so that they can resolve their problems. Meanwhile, I was preparing for a good time with my baby tonight. He kept asking me what he had to turn in to me. He's definitely not expecting what I have in store for him.

He's innocent he told me. He's too pure he once told me. He's just too good. Well all that is about to change tonight. Everything will change.

I slowly headed back to the bedroom wearing nothing but this black robe wrapped around me and these frilly panties I found laying in my drawer. "Hey, Deaky, you can open your eyes now..." I called. He took his hands off his eyes and he immediately blushed, his face was just turning red. "Hi baby.", I greeted sauntering my way over to him, poor thing looked speechless.

"Fr-fre-freddie, wha- you look-", he stutters.

"I know, doll. Fabulous and ravishing as ever. Go on now and lay back down.", I said, he layed back down, still in amazement. I unwrapped my robe allowing it to only hit my forearms. I softly ran my hand over all over his bare chest. "You know you deserve what's coming to you, right John?", I asked him. "Y-yeah, kinda...", he replied. I smirked at him as I crept my hand towards his bottom and murmured a low, "Good."

I slid onto his lap with slow intention, letting my hands wander up his sides in a lingering caress. My fingertips traced the curve of his waist before gliding down to the hem of his sleep pants. I toyed with the fabric, eyes locked on his, savoring the way his breath hitched and color rushed to his cheeks. "Let me ask you something, babe. Have you ever engaged in any sexual activity....like intercourse?", I inquired, toying around with the fabric still.

"No... I'm a virgin. I've never had sex," he breathed, his voice shaky with anticipation. "Mmm, I see," I murmured, my voice dripping with curiosity and heat. My hand drifted down, resting lightly over the growing bulge between his legs. He was already hard—eager, trembling beneath my touch.

"You may be new to this, but your body’s telling me exactly what it wants," I whispered, letting my fingers tease the outline. He let out a soft whimper, unable to hide how much he craved what was coming. "Allow me to slide those right off of you." With that, I tugged them all the way off, exposing his  now fully erect cock. John covered his flushed face in embarrassment, he looked so nervous. "Take it easy, gorgeous~ I'm about to take care of that little situation. Just stay right there, okay?"

To cheer him up, I kissed his chest and neck, leaving a few playful hickeys and bites. A couple of times, he caught on and playfully nipped back at me. He was getting the hang of it. Once that was over, he still was quite hard, so the timing was just right. "Turn around, darling, let me catch a glimpse of that love hole of yours!" He shyly positioned himself, giving me a glimpse of his backside. I could hear him trying to hold back a moan.

"Hey there, my love! Don’t you worry, we’ll take it nice and slow until you’re all comfy. Whenever you’re ready to pick up the pace, just give me a shout!", I say, unwrapping one of those condoms I bought earlier. "Okay.", he whispered.

I carefully moved inside him, and he winced while releasing a soft moan. He felt a bit cramped, but I eased him with a slow pace. I could hear him moaning at every move. He seemed to already enjoy it the way he arched his back a little.

-John's POV-

I was surprised how much I enjoyed this new feeling. The sensation inside me was overwhelming. I felt Freddie's thrusts, enjoying every moment in my love hole and wanting even more. "More..please more.", I managed to utter. "Sure my love, would you like to go a little faster?", he inquire, I nodded yes immediately, and he picked up the pace a little, going a tad faster and deeper with every thrust. My moaning got a little louder with every playful poke! His hand slid around my neck while he showered more kisses on it, making me feel loved. "Fuck...", I breathed out. "Tell what you want, baby?", he growls in my ear. "I need more, give me more.", I moaned.

Freddie began picking up the pace even more going at it very steadily. I bit my lip hard, but not where I was bleeding. Every time he thrust inside me, it felt incredible, and I didn’t want him to stop. Eventually, I felt his hand on my erection, gently stroking it. My moaning became uncontrollable the moment he touched me there.

"Freddie....fuck.....please....", I begged. "Tell me exactly what you want, baby.", Freddie uttered going even deeper inside of me, hitting my prostate. "I want more of you...I want it all and I want it now!", I cried. That's when I went even faster thrusted even harder, making sure my sweet spot was hit over and over. He stroked me even more. I felt a twinge in my stomach, the moment of climax approaching, yet I didn't want him to end. I let out a little whine, knowing I just had to let go. "Freddie...I think I'm gonna..."

"I know baby, I know...do it for me. You're close, aren't you?", he murmured. I nodded and whined even more. I was gonna cum soon enough, one final slam made him release himself in the condom. I felt the warmth from inside and spilled as well, a huge puddle of white pooled under me.

Freddie slowly pulled out of me, thankfully the condom didn't break. I panted heavily, looking down at the mess I made. I blushed hard, but Freddie reassured me saying, "Don't worry about it, baby. We've got clean bedspread in the laundry room. Let's get clean and changed first." I nodded and got off the bed, my legs were a little shaky. "Easy sweetheart, looks like aftercare is in order." Freddie stated.

-Skip to an hour later-

We were finally in bed, clean bed sheets and all. Especially clean bodies and clean clothing. Freddie gave me really good aftercare. He gave me a rubdown after my shower, made sure I was warm enough, provided me vitamins for the protien loss, and let me eat a few pieces of chocolate. By now I was already good and tired. "Sleepy already?", Freddie asked. I nodded and layed down beside him. After he turned off the lamp, I heard him whisper, "Good night, my little lambkin. I love you. Pleasant dreams." He kissed my forehead and I drifted off to sleep.

At least I'm happy to finally be at home!