Part 10
^Shane^
Joey drags me into his room and shuts the door.
Shane: what if someone heard us or walks in?
I knew how bad being caught would ruin our reputations...
Joey locked the door and pushes me down his bed.
Joey: the door is locked and nobody will be able to hear us over the sound of the party.
I was too focused on Joey to notice the sound of voices and music.
Joey held himself up on the bed and looked down at me. He frowns slightly...
Joey: do you not want to do this Shane?
Shane: no, I want to do this.
I felt like I had answered a bit to confidently.
I was in love with Joey but to him this was probably nothing more than sex.
He slips his shirt off then unbuttons my blue flannel slowly.
We slip it off and continue...
He goes back to sucking on my sweet spot and I moan slightly.
Joey's hands wander down to the button of my pants.
He stops sucking on my neck and connects our lips.
They still have that pomegranate taste from all the times we've kissed for videos.
But this time it wasn't for a video, it was real...
I felt the sparks fly and the warmth of Joey's body against mine.
He slowly unbuttons my pants and tugs down on the until he pulls them off.
I try to return the favor by unbuttoning his skinny jeans but my hands fumble too much.
I can feel his smile and chuckle on my lips as he helps me undress him.
His pants come off and now the only thing separating us were thin boxers.
His hand gently stroked near the entrance of my boxers.
Suddenly he grabs my junk and squeezes.
I gasp and his tongue enters my mouth.
Joey slowly removes my boxers and now the only think separating us was his.
He starts rubbing my hard erection that has formed.
He pulled away from the kiss but kept rubbing.
Joey: *seductively* what do you want me to do to you Shane?
I just wanted him to fuck me.
Shane: *moans* What ever you want...
He goes back to nibbling my sweet spot making me moan from pleasure.
Joey just seems to know how to make me feel like this.
The thought I've been wondering now fully pops in my head.
Has Joey done this before..?
My thoughts are completely wiped out by Joey as he starts licking down my chest.
He stops at my erection and puts me in his mouth.
He moves slowly and takes his time as we both try to enjoy this moment.
I grip on to Joey's bed sheet as I feel myself about to reach my climax.
Shane: *moans* J-Joey, I'm about to cum.
He doesn't stop, he starts going faster.
With one last, deep moan I came...
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Joey's turn next chapter ;)
Sorry I didn't post this weekend. Because of my schedule I may not post on the weekends at all.
Is it weird that I prefer writing Sex scenes in Shane's pov?
If you have a suggestion for the story please leave one because I could use the inspiration!
Thanks for reading my fellow Dawson whores and psychopaths! ^.^
