Warning: There is going to be unsuitable contact for any that don't wish to see it. That's right, smut. So if you don't want to read it, skip this chapter. Save your innocent minds while you can!
Scott's POV
I held my breath as Vincent unbuttoned and unzipped my pants... with his mouth. He was going unbearably slow, which was driving me into madness. Then a thought came into my head. If he's only been with girls most his time, has he ever...? I decided to let him keep going since I didn't want to just stop him.
He wasn't hesitant when he began slipping off my jeans. I heard the clinking of my belt buckle and pants dropping on the floor. His warm hand slid underneath my boxers, making me bite my lip from sensitivity. He teased me, rubbing his thumb on the tip and kissing my stomach, right above my most sensitive part.
Man, I haven't done this in a while. Less so with a male. Slowly, Vincent pulled down my boxers.
Vincent's POV
I hesitated, but not for long. What can I say? This was new, but I was ready to make Scott moan his heart out.
I took his member between my hands, shifting in a rhythm of twists, ups and downs. I started slow and then finally engulfed his head, causing him to inhale sharply. I made sure it was nice in sloppy, the way I liked it. Sometimes, I decided to tease him by tracing my tongue on the tip and moving slowly. I wanted to hear him beg, but no avail. I'll find different ways...
Finally removing my mouth, I spit on my hand and moved it down his bottom and inserted a finger. He moaned, and covered his mouth from any other noise. I moved myself up, still moving in and out. "Why so quiet?"
He flinched as I inserted another finger. "S-Sorry. I haven't done this in... a while."
"So is it true that men have g-spots?" I purred, moving my fingers around inside while adding another one. It makes this much easier since he wasn't a virgin.
He gasped when I brushed over a certain spot. I stopped and chuckled darkly, "Found it."
I scissored my fingers inside, loosening him up so that my next move won't be painful. I constantly massaged that spot, making him give out stifled moans, "Vi-Vince..."
"You don't have to fight it." I let him know, removing my fingers.
He sighed, "I know, but I'm just so embarrassed." I noticed his face, he was right. Cherry red.
"You're so easily flustered," I commented with a smirk.
He sat up, "Well how'd you feel if you were completely naked in front of someone for the first time?! Wait. Why aren't you? That's not fair!"
I grinned, "Oh, my apologies." I unzipped my pants and kicked them off. He was about to object, but I pulled down my boxers for his jaw to drop.
After a long pause, he said quietly, "It's... It's purple too."
My face heated up. Again, I suddenly felt vulnerable. I wouldn't feel like this in front of just anyone, "Wh-What'd you expect it to be? Orange?!"
He pointed at me and laughed, "See! Now your embarrassed too!" Too flustered to say anything, I glared. "You have a nice set of equipment though, I must say."
My gaze softened, and I went back on the bed. "Well of course, what else would you expect?" I cockily said.
He looked into my eyes and I stared right back into his stormy grey eyes, "A purple dick, apparently."
I shook my head, chuckling slightly, "Well you're going to feel this inside you. Feel lucky."
He blushed, but didn't object. I turned him around, feeling his body up and down. I could feel his heart beating quickly, probably as quickly as mine.
I positioned myself, "Are you ready?"
I heard him hold his breath and gulp. He whispered, "You don't have to ask. Put it in..."
I circled around the entrance and pushed in slowly. He exhaled, turning it into a moan as I went in deeper. He gripped the sheets as I went into a slow rhythm. At first, I was afraid I might be hurting him, but when he pushed himself deeper, I knew he was fine. I slowly accelerated, holding his hips for control.
I wrapped my arms around his waist and flipped him over so that I was below him. Adjusting again, I began thrusting into him, making him cry out. His legs twitched from pleasure and he tensed himself. I knew the empty glass was about to overflow, so I pushed faster, grunting with the same feeling.
He gave a final moan and tensed up around me, making me ejaculate inside him. Spasm after spasm went through us until we finally ran out. We collapsed onto the bed, me on my back, and him on his side. We panted from the intense intercourse we've just experienced.
I laughed breathily, out of breath, "Definitely tighter than a girl's womanhood."
He shoved my shoulder, "Have you no shame?!"
I looked at him, staring at his face. A bead of sweat dripped down his forehead, his hair a mess, his face red and breathing heavily. I smiled, "And I thought you were sexy when you were working."
His cheeks turned more red and he looked away. "Stupid."
"What?"
"I don't understand how you think I'm hot when you're the one who's drop dead sexy."
I gave a small smile and kissed his cheek. "It's not me I'm attracted to." I pecked closer to his lips. "It's you." With that, I layed my lips against his soft ones.
Oh my God. I'm afraid this is going to be wayyyy too sexy for you. Ahhhhh heeelp. I hope you're ok with this. And I hope I imagined gay sex correctly.
Sorry this chapter is shorter than others, but I really wanted to make this only a sex chapter so other readers won't miss anything but hot man intercourse. WATCH OUT! HOTNESS OVERLOAD ON CHAPTER TWENTY FUCKING FOUR!
Also, I enjoyed my weekend. I went hiking and enjoyed it A LOT. Did I tell you I'm a huge nature hippy? Oh well, but I appreciate your patience.
Thanks and Bye~
