When Domineering Met Awkward (boyxboy)

Chapter Ten: Garrett

So I feel as though this chapter lacked something. Especially the sex scene. I don't know I just feel like its not all there. But tell me what you think? And as always guys vote and comment.

"I think I love you Ambrose" I tell him.

His eyes glitter as he looks down at me. "I love you too Garrett."

My heart soars. He loves me. He loves me. I kiss him again. Hard. Pouring all the love I have for him in my kiss. His arms tighten around my waist as he kisses me back, just as hard. He starts to stroke me again, making me moan. I love when he touches me. I love these moments. Where it's just us. We can be ourselves. To others he's this hard-core football captain who womanizes. But to me he's just a big teddy bear. So soft and sweet, caring and gentle. He respects me and I respect him. A sharp pain in my butt brings me back to reality.

"Where'd you go?" he asks me.

"Just thinking baby. About how much I love you" I tell him.

He smiles down at me. His hair in dissaray from my fingers. His green eyes sparkling. God. He is a sight to behold. He kisses me again, stroking me faster than before. I moan out again. I didn't want to cum like this. These last few days all that has happened were hand jobs and blow jobs. I think I'm ready for something more.

"Ambrose. I'm ready" I tell him.

"Babe. I can't take your virginity in a hospital bed" he reasons.

"Why should it matter where we are? All that matters is who it's with. I love you. You love me. That's all that matters" I explain.

He searches my eyes for a moment, before he nods.

"You're right. Gosh I'm lucky."

I laugh and stroke his cheek "We both are."

He untangles from me for a moment to retrieve his wallet. He pulls out a foil packet which he set on the bedside table. I think it's sweet. A real man is always prepared for love. He comes back over me to kiss me some more.

"I'm not gonna lie baby. This will hurt. And since I don't have any lube I will be extra careful" he promises me.

"I trust you."

He gives me a smile before he hikes my legs up higher around his waist. Thank God I showered this morning. He pushes one of his fingers into my mouth and tells me to suck. I twirl my tounge around, making sure to get it nice and wet. After a couple moments he pulls his finger out. He rims the tip around my hole, he then kisses me as he pushes his finger halfway in. I clench up and moan in pain. The slight burn causing me discomfort. He strokes my side while whispering to me.

"I know baby. Just relax and push out for me" he murmurs.

I take a deep breath and do as he said. I push out, making his finger slip in all the way. He left it still for a few moments till the pain dulls. When I thrust my hips back against his hand he begins to gently move his finger. Oh this isnt so bad. I moan, oh this feels good. He wiggles his finger about for a while till I feel another finger press against my opening. I relax and push out like he told me too.

"You're doing so good baby" he praises me.

I smile. I only wince slightly at the second finger. But when he starts pushing in a third is when the burning sensation starts. I squirm about, tightening up.

"Baby, I know it hurts. Just push out. You can do it" he tells me.

I moan softly as I push out and take the third finger. His fingers stay still inside me. But after a few moments the pressure becomes unbearable.

"Please, move" I beg him.

He doesn't answer only begins to move his fingers. In out. In and out. I start to moan more and more. When I start to ride his fingers he pulls them out. Which makes me moan in disapointment. He turns me over onto my stomach then lifts my hips up.

"Spread your legs baby."

I quickly spread them. I hear the foil packet rip then feel his hot tip press against me. I grip onto the headboard as he starts to push in. I cry out loudly, it hurt more than his fingers. He grips onto my waist still pressing forward till he is seated in me all the way. He strokes my back.

"Youre such a good boy" his voice sounds strained.

He leans down and kisses my neck. I start to push back against him, trying to get friction. He takes that as an ok and slowly pulls out of me before he snaps his hips. I cry out loudly, his girth stretching me out. He continues to pull out slowly then snap his hips hard. My arms start to shake and I can no longer hold myself up, so I sink down onto the the pillow. I bury my face in it trying to cover my cries.

Ambrose wouldn't have it though he pulls my head back by my hair. "Don't hide baby, I want to hear you."

I can feel a burning sensation in my balls which makes my chute tighten around him. He grunts and his strokes become more choppy. My cries get louder before the burning sensation crawls up through my balls and straight out the tip of my cock. White ribbons explode out onto my chest and thighs. Ambrose's arms tighten around me as he finds his release as well. We both slump on the bed. After we both catch our breaths Ambrose slowly pulls out of me, tied off the condom, and throws it in the trashcan. I turn around and snuggle up in his arms. I feel so safe.

He kisses my forhead and squeezes me tighter. It's silent for a long time. We don't need to talk. All that we need to say was already said, through our motions and actions. He continues to stroke my hair while I kiss his chest.

"I love you" he murmurs.

"I love you too" I smile.