If You Only Knew (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 10

*Corey's POV*

It was hard to admit, but as much as I really wanted to get to know CeFaan, I couldn't stop thinking about Malcolm. Us having sex shouldn't have even happened, and now it was always on my mind. I didn't even know Mal got down like that, the way girls seem to gravitate to him, who would've thought...

My phone rang, knocking me out of my thoughts.

"Speak of the devil" I thought to myself as I answered the phone.

"Hey Co, practice is cancelled today" Malcolm said as I put the phone to my ear.

"Oh alright, I'll see you tomorrow I guess" I said back. I didn't really know what to say back.

"Nah, nah, come meet me in the parkin' lot, I'll drop you home" he shot back into the phone.

Fuck.

Sighing, I walked out towards the lot. Finding his truck, I got in and looked right at him.

"You ready?" He asked, putting the truck into gear. I just sighed and looked out the window as he drove on.

*Malcolm's POV*

I didn't really understand at first what Corey's sudden brooding was about, but he probably thinks I offered to drop him so we could fuck. Even though that first time was soo good, I didn't really want that. At least not right now, anyway. I was still a little sore from my excapade at the gym. I'd seen that guy around in school and I intended on getting some more from him again. He threw dick into me relentlessly, and even though I'm just starting out, I needed me some more of that.

"Can I ask you something?" Corey suddenly said. In the moonlight, I could see his eyes were urgent.

"Ask away".

"After we fucked the other day, are we cool and shit, or is it gonna be weird between us?"

I chuckled. "The only one making it weird is you". Saying that made him sit back. He was overthinking this entire thing for no reason.

I decided to explain. "Corey, you my bro n' all, but in all honesty, us fucking was a great time. Nothing's gonna change between us or anything, in fact, if you want, we can make this a little bro thing-"

"We can do that", he blurted out, taken aback as if he didn't mean it.

"Aigh, bet", I shot back, "but we gonna keep it on the low, okay? I'm pretty sure we're better off with that not being revealed."

"Okay, I agree", he said, evidently calming down.

Pulling up to his house, I decided to try something out. Parking the truck and unbuckling my seatbelt, I leaned over to Corey, planting a soft kiss on his lips. He surprisingly didn't pull back and kissed back, pushing me towards the backseat as he raised slowly out of his chair.

After a second of more kissing he pulled back, looking me dead in the eye.

"We not doing it here this time", he said, and before I could respond, he pulled me out of the car and led me into his house. Once we got to his room, he locked the door and turned to me.

"C'mere" he said to me as he stripped out of his clothes. After taking off mine, I walked over, grabbing his semi-hard dick in my hand as I began to tongue kiss him. He groaned a little and I felt his dick pulse a bit as it seemed to double in size in seconds.

He picked me up and laid me on the bed, kissing on my neck while he raised my legs in the air, parting them a bit. He then dove down to my ass, placing a soft kiss on each cheek before diving his tongue into my hole. The sensation was even better than the first time, and I couldn't control myself from moaning like a little bitch.

"You want this dick, nigga?" Corey's voice had taken a new tone to it, and it was almost like he was now a different person, but I liked that.

"Hell yeah nigga, gimme that shit" I shot back at him. He smiled faintly, lined his dick up with my hole, and pushed in slowly. The pressure of his dick pushing into me was sending me nuts; I could've sworn my eyes rolled to the back of my head as he pushed deeper and deeper.

"Fuck nigga, ya shit so fuckin' good" Corey growled before he began to speed up his strokes. By now I had to be in heaven or somewhere damn close because he was hitting a spot I'd never felt before. It seemed almost as if he was making a bitch out of me, but I didn't care. This grade A dick he was giving me was worth it.

*Corey's POV*

I continued jackhammering Malcolm's ass while he moaned loud enough to wake the dead. Now that we came to that agreement, fucking him felt 100x better than it did the first time.

"That's all you got, bro?" Malcolm teased, moaning in between my strokes. I knew he was barely managing to take my dick, but if he wants to tease, I'll give him somethin' real quick.

Without a word, I pulled out and flipped him onto his stomach, pushing him down so he laid flat on the bed. Diving balls deep into his ass, he yelped as I began pounding away at his walls again. His ass was starting to pulse from the inside, and the pressure it was putting on my dick was driving me crazy. This nigga had some magical ass and it was about to make me nut.

"You want that nut, lil' nigga?" I growled at him, thrusting into him with all the strength I had. He whimpered a soft yes as he arched his back and parted his cheeks with his hands, giving me a view of my dick inside of him.

With one last thrust, I emptied everything into him, his ass tightening against my oversensitive member. I jerked uncontrollably, laying on top of him as I finished releasing into him.

"Damn nigga, you fuckin' crazy" he said, breathing hard. I laughed at his comment and his expression. I've never seen him so exhausted before.

"You think you can make it home?" I asked, cupping his left ass cheek in my hand. He chuckled and kissed me softly.

"See you tomorrow, DD" he said back, throwing his sweats on and walking slowly to the door.

"What's DD?" I asked, confused.

"Dick Dealer" he smiled, shooting a wink before he disappeared into the hallway.

I laid back on my bed as I heard the door open and close. Reflecting over everything made me laugh. Especially the last part.

"So now I'm a dick dealer, huh?"

Vote, Comment ! I think I should make them get romantically involved... Idk... then again there's Collin... hmm