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I don't know what movie we're watching. He picked a random movie that we understood, and just left it there. Halfway into the movie, he started to run his hand up and down my abs again. The sensation was sweet torture, but I tried to keep my thoughts clean. Unfortunately  it was to late. I saw him lift his head up a bit, to look at the very noticeable bulge in my sweats.

"Carter?" He was now staring directly at it. I know damn well we were both freaking red right now. I have never felt this nerves about a boner before. Sex was never something that made me blush. At lease, not since I was a kid.

"Sorry. I tried to make it go down, but I couldn't this time." Is it possible to feel your ears blushing? It felt like my whole face was burning. The A/C was on in the room, but at the moment it felt like I was in an moven. Being cooked from the inside by my own lustful desires. 

"This time?" He was still looking at my erection. Not in disgust, but more in amazement? His eyes were looking at it like he'd never seen one. Wait? I never asked because It felt like too personal a question to ask. But I couldn't help wonder if Ethan had ever seen an erection before. Or he has ever even touched himself. Surely he has to of at least tried it before.

"Yeah." I started scratching the back of my head. "Sorry it's just, it always feel good when you run your hands up and down my stomach. Normally I can make it go down, but this time I couldn't."

"So, I make you feel like this all the time?" He was still looking down, before he lifted his head up to look at me. His normally bright gray eyes seeming a little darker this time.

"Yeah, but normally I can calm myself." Before I could say anything else, he kissed me. I was shocked for a second, before I pulled him closer to me. I placed a hand behind his head, deepening the kiss, and he responded with a small moan. He reached up and ran his fingers through my hair, pulling on the ends just a little. We pulled back to get some needed air into our deprived lungs. We were both panting, his cheeks flushed making him look both adorable, and tempting. 

I laid him down on the bed, my body hovering over him. The only sound coming from the television, and the small shallow breaths escaping both our lips. The room filled with the light from the bright screen, and the low glow of light from the full moon. It hit his face so perfectly, making his eyes shine so brightly the moon herself paled in comparison to them. I found myself getting lost in the small galaxy hidden within his eyes. I cupped his cheek with my right hand, placing the pad of thumb on his damped lips. He placed a small kiss on it that had my heart beat racing.

"I love you Ethan. And I want nothing more than to show you just how much. But I'm willing to stop now if you want me to." He wrapped his arms around my neck and shook his head.

"No, I don't want you to." Yes!

"Are you sure?" As much as I wanted to be with him, I didn't want to push him either. I wanted his full consent before I even did anything.

"Yes. I want to be fully yours Carter." That was all I needed to hear. I leaned down, putting some of my weight against him as I started kissing down his jaw,  and down to his neck. I kissed every inch until I found his spot. I bit it gently, taking the soft skin between my teeth. Sucking on it lightly until my mark was left. I looked at it and placed a small kiss over the bruised skin. I ran my hand down lower until it reached the end of his shirt. I stuck my hand under his tank top, and ran my hands up and down his smooth body. I continued to kiss and suck below his ear as my hand explored every inch of hos body.

My thumb skimmed across his perked up nipple, before pinching it between my thumb and index finger. The action causing him to let out a whimper from the pleasurable pain he was experiencing. I sat up, and took his tank top off, tossing it to a random corner of the room. I took a moment to admire his beauty. Chest firm, but with skin as soft as silk. Gray eyes hooded from a mixture of love and lust. Full pink lips parted from being out of breath. God he was a vision. I leaned down and slowly kissed his chest. The tip of my tongue hitting his skin now and then, until I landed on his nipple. I captured the small bud between my teeth, sucking on it, licking it. I felt him squirm beneath me, his now hard cock grinding against my own. This caused him to moan and arch his back, allowing me to take a better hold of him. I wrapped my arms around his waist, lifting him up slightly. As I held his waist with my left arm, still sucking on his sensitive nipple, I ran my right hand down his exposed abdomen until I hit the lining of his sweats. I could hear his breath get stuck in his throat. I pulled up to look at his face to see any signs that he wanted me to stop, but found none. I slipped my hand inside his sweats, never taking my eyes off of him. I felt his hardened member beneath my fingers. Even while still covered by his underwear, I will admit, he was a very impressive size. Just by holding it clothed still, he seemed ready to cum all over my hand. I laid him back down, and hooked my finger between the waistband of his sweats, and pulled them down. He lifted his delectable hips up for me, allowing me to pull both his sweats and underwear off in one quick motion. His hardened cock now resting against his toned stomach.

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