Church Boy (boyxboy)

Eight

Eight
edited

"Okay." Harry whispered. I smiled at him before pulling him down and kissing him. Harry sighs against my lips.

The kiss gets heated quickly and Harry is back to grinding and gripping my thighs. Harry feels so good against my body.

Soon clothes are shed and Harry is kissing down my body. I pull his hair when he nibbles on my hairless skin where my happy trail should be. It's a very sensitive spot.

Harry grabs the back of my knees and presses them to my chest. I give him a soft dazed look as he licks at my shaft.

"Hmm" I moan, pressing my head into my pillow. Harry sucks the head into his mouth and I let embarrassingly loud, high pitched whimpers leave my mouth, my eyes close and roll to the back of my head.

I yank on his hair causing Harry to groan which causes me more pleasure. But I know I hurt him. I shakily rub over where I yanked his hair.

"S-Sorry" I gasp out.

Harry sucks on me while I moan, now, shamelessly. "Close" I choke out when Harry presses his tongue against my slit.

Harry pulls off a second later and I open my eyes, he smiles at me.

"Can't have you cumming so quickly."

Harry moved up and kissed me slow and soft.

"Do you have anything?" He whispers against my lips.

I pull back. "Like what? I don't have any condoms if-"

"I have condoms," He starts, kissing my jaw. "Do you have any lube?" His lips brushing against my jaw as he speaks.

I shake my head slowly, my cheeks heating up.

Harry glances down at my body, biting his lips before smiling. "Okay"

He moves back down and I just lay there, legs spread waiting for him.

His head disappears between my legs and

"Fuck!" I moan loud as I feel Harry's tongue push against my rim. I cover my mouth with my fist. I just cursed for the first time.

Harry seems to ignore it as he starts to suck and lick at my hole.

"Harry!" I gasp a few seconds later as I feel two fingers push into me. I grip onto Harry's free hand as I cum, my vision momentarily going black.

When I come down from my high, Harry is sat up, looking down at me no longer holding my hand, three fingers inside me.

"You're so beautiful." He whispers. Harry pulled his fingers away and reached for his pants at the end of the bed.

I watched him pull out a gold wrapper. (*wink wink*) He rips it with his teeth and pulls out a condom. I nibbled on my lip before sitting up and taking the condom from him.

He looks up at me and smiles, his thumb coming up to rub against my cheek.

"Go on." He encourages.

I look down at his length. He's hung and red. I slowly put the condom on him. I stroke him a little and he moans quietly.

I look up at him as I move my hand faster. He leans down, cups my face and presses our lips together. Slowly, he pushes me back, our lips still connected. I stop stroking him and he pulls away.

Harry holds one leg against my chest, the other around his waist. He sits back on his knees and I involuntarily clench and unclench my hole.

He swallows. Hard.

"Ready?" I nod slowly.

"Y-yea"

Harry nods and whispers, "Relax".

I close my eyes and will myself to relax.

"Oh," I groaned as he begins to push in. It takes a few tries before his hips are pressed against me.

"It hurts Harry." I whimper, tears burning at my eyes.

"It'll get better, I promise. You have to relax baby." Harry soothes. I try to relax.

After a minute or three, I give Harry the ok. It hurts the first few thrust before it starts to feel better. Harry is biting on his lip the whole time.

Harry angles his hips different and hits my prostate. That has me crying out and pulling on his hair again.

"God, Lou. You feel so good around me" Harry moans loudly, thrusting faster. I move my hands to his back and he grabs my hips. I wrap my legs around his waist.

"Oh Harry. Harry." I moan over and over again. "I'm close" Harry continued to thrust fast and hard into my prostate.

I tense up and feel myself slip under as I started cumming. I've never felt so light, almost as if I'm floating. I feel Harry throb and twitch in me before he stills and moans my name.

He sounds so-God I love this Man.

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Love? I love Harry? I love Harry. I smile and look at Harry, my eyes lids suddenly heavy. He looks back at me worried, sad almost.

I frowned and my eyes water, cupping his face in my hands I say,

"Don't be sad. I love you." His eyes widen before he hurriedly pulls out, causing me to groan.

He starts to get dressed and I just watch before he walks over to me pulling the sheets over my body.

My bedroom door slams open.

"Get the fuck out of my house." I sit up and see my mother standing this, my younger sister Felicity standing behind her. She looks sad as she turns and walks away.

"I can't do tha-" Harry starts but is rudely cut off by my mother.

"Don't make me repeat myself."

"I can't leave him like this. He's in-"

"Does it look like I care? I want you both out of my house. I will not have a sinner living under this roof." She glares at me before returning her glare to Harry. "You have 2 minutes to leave or so help me God." My mother storms away as I sit in bed, naked watching Harry.

Harry shakes his head as he grabs one of my suitcases from under my bed and begins to pack some clothes. My eye lids get heavier & heavier but as soon as they close Harry is shaking me awake.

"Can you hear me?" I nod. "Words, Lou, I need words."

"Ye-Yea"

"Okay, I need you to get dress in this okay. Can you do that for me baby?" I nod and smile brightly at him.

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Harry throws my bag pack over his shoulder then picks me up. I cling to his neck as he grabs the suitcase so he's only carrying me with one hand. He speed walks downstairs and out the house to his car.

I didn't get to say goodbye to my family.