Human Race (Boyxboy) #1

Chapter Thirty One: Feeling Weird

Orion:

Dealing with Sketch that night was not fun whatsoever and putting him to bed was a hard thing to do. He slept peacefully now but when he wakes up, I'll be in for it.

Xanthe is a dumbass, Sketch won't be able to cope if Sam is taken away from him. So I told him to stay a little longer and let the two see each other more. I know Sketch isn't happy and that makes me unhappy.

Maybe we should all just travel the world together, but it's not that easy. I have work, meetings, papers, human information. I have a lot to do. Maybe we could travel to the nearest dome, I have to stop by there anyway.

Sketch turned in his sleep, hugging into me, and smothering Mr. Bear in between us making a sandwich. I hugged him closer, loving how warm he was.

I threaded my fingers through his soft hair, pushing it from his forehead. If Sketch didn't know, he was quite the little devil. Like usual he started humping my leg, his crotch rubbing against my thigh and it was making me unbelievably hard.

And to top it off, he would make these little mewling sounds that drove me crazy. I was on the edge of ravishing him then and there.

"Orion..." he mumbled, his mouth spilling out soft moans and pants that were making this much more harder. I just let him continue, ignoring my throbbing hard on. I wish I could lavish him like Xanthe did to Sam, but Sketch was still eighteen. I didn't want to rush him, or make him feel uncomfortable.

His arms wrapped around my body, giving my sweet Sketch better leverage to hump my leg. I ran my fingers through his white hair, moving my head till my face was in his neck, the sweet smell of his arousal was thick in the air.

I wanted him more than anything at the moment, but I just let him have his wet dream, and held him as close as possible. He was warm and his scent was something to die for.

His eyes started to flutter open, and I just watched as his beautiful blue eyes landed on mine. He was half asleep and looked to be unaware of the situation right now, but that look would drive anyone crazy.

"You have a bad habit of humping my leg and moaning, babycakes." His small cheeks flushed and he quickly looked away, trying to avoid my smirk.

"Orion...I feel weird again...I just want..it to go away." he said, trying to move his hips slightly trying to get his hard on to soften.

I smiled, running my lips down his neck. I couldn't resist if he wanted me to do things to him. "Do you want me to make it go away?"

He nodded frantically, moving his hips up slightly. I slowly climbed on top of him, placing my hands on either side of him and adjusting my legs so I wasn't crushing him. I ran my fingers down his stomach as his fingers went to my hair. I pushed down his little boxers, taking his hard member in sight. This was the first time I've seen him hard and I was practically drooling. He fingers threaded through my hair, as I took him into my mouth. He was a little shy at first and I could see how embarrassing it was for him. But I didn't care, I just moved him deep into my mouth, the head just a little ways down my throat.

I moved my hands to squeeze his perfectly rounded balls, and my other went  to stroke his shaft. I sucked on the head, swirling my tongue around the slit, bobbing my head slightly. He let out a loud moan, whipping his head back on the pillow. I smiled around his delicious cock, swirling my head around the base and front. His balls started to tighten and his dick swelled even bigger in my mouth. His soft little mewles and his flushed cheeks and parted lips, made me hard as the seconds passed.