Overlooking The Moonlight Eye

Behind Closed Doors

I push him up against the door with my mouth covering his, my tongue dominating his. His head makes a thunking noise as it hits the door but he just moans into my mouth with appreciation. His hands grasp at the back of my shirt, frantically trying to pull it up and failing because we're pressed so close together.

"Jack" he whines as best he can with my lips pressed up against his. My hands wonder down his body, stopping at the hips to squeeze them. He whimpers at the action and thrusts his hips forward needily.

I dip my head down to bite down on his ear lobe before whispering "I wanna fuck you, for real" I was pretty drunk before, but seeing Alex with that guy sobered me right up and now I'm only slightly inebriated but I understand what I said and what it means.

"Jack-" his voice shakes and his eyes flutter shut. "Don't... don't joke about that right now"

"Who says it's a joke?" I laugh against his skin with my fingers twirling the hem of his shirt.

"Are you serious?" he pulls me back to look me in the eye, searching for proof of a lie.

I nod my head slowly and his smile just grows super huge before pulling me back in to kiss me roughly. He walks me backwards and my knees hit the bed, I fall back onto it and take Alex down with me with my hands twisted in his shirt.

He lands ontop of me in a straddle with his hands braced on either side of me, supporting his weight. He shifts and adjusts to line up our waists perfectly and press down. After a small moan, I pull at the hem of his shirt and bring it up over his head. He doesn't bend back down to kiss me, instead his breath breezes against my cheek as his hips grind down against mine so slowly."Can I ride you instead?" he seems to have finally worked up the courage to ask.

I look up at him, seeing his pupils blown up in lust and just looking down at me like I'm the last person left in this world. I try to say something but nothing comes out, he's got me all choked up and tongue tied, so I just nod my head until I feel the cotton of my shirt against my skin and have to push my upper body up to let the shirt slip off.

My head falls back onto the pillow and I let Alex run his hands down my bare sides, all the way down to my jeans where he starts to unbutton my jeans while simultaneously sucking on my neck. The tight denim scrapes against my skin but I barely notice because the stubble on Alex's chin is very distracting.

I kick my jeans off my feet as Alex goes for his pants focusing his attention that way so I get a chance for payback for that hicky I can already feel forming. "God" Alex moans, raw and onslaught, quickly removing his jeans.

Asked rolls off of me and reaches over the side of the bed and I can hear him unzipping my suitcase before presenting a small white bottle of what I can only assume to be lube. "You packed that in my suitcase?" I asked, slightly offended

Alex just shrugs, spreading some lube into his fingers. "I figured you didn't want to do this part" he says laying on his side next to me, his lower back curled inwards.

I quickly look up to the ceiling, and I think I know what he's doing but my thought isn't confirmed until I hear Alex gasp loudly and twitch next to me. It should be gross, what he's doing to himself, but it just makes my cock twitch and beg for more attention. After a big gulp and a short mental pep talk, I finally got the courage to roll to face Alex, immediately bringing our lips together. He moans and it vibrates through my mouth, setting a prickling fire to my skin.

"O-okay" Alex breathes against my lips and it takes me a second to remember that we came in here to more than just make out while Alex fingers himself.

Luckily, Alex is on his game because he's tearing open a condom wrapper using his teeth (an action I found way hotter than he intended), and rolling the pre-lubed latex onto my very hard dick. "Are you ready?" he asks, finding just enough breath to breathe the words.

I, however, feel deprived of all oxygen so just find the strength to nod my head.

It's an awkward movement but he finds his way to straddling me with one leg on each side of my hips as he hovers above me. Slowly, he begins lowering himself onto me with a painful whince, which makes me question why he was so eager to do this in the first place. "God" he moans with me fully inside him. He has to rest his head on my shoulder just to keep steady and I'm holding onto his hips so tight that there with be big nasty bruises there tomorrow for proof this really happened.

It feels like forever, but he finally starts moving, using his legs to bounce up and down. When he changes the angle, his back arches and he lets out a deep moan as his ass tightens around my dick, causing me to return the moan.

"I'm not going to last long" Alex admits with a shaky laugh that quickly turns into a moan.

"A-Alex" I breathed, being all I was able to get out myself as I thrust up into him.

Alex was right, he didn't last long. With no warning his entire body clenches up around me as white streaks across my chest. The whole ordeal pushed me over the edge, coming shortly after him.

His body falls beside me and a big whoosh of air pushes out of him. I turn my head to face him, seeing his face all flushed and his breathing gradually slowing down.

"Jack? Are you okay?" he asks, worry lines etching into his forehead.

"Yeah" I say a little breathlessly. "I just..."

"What? Went too fast?" Alex quickly concludes "oh shit, I'm sorry I would've stop-"

"I love you" I cut him off. The words felt foreign leaving my lips, never said so seriously, so truthfully.

Alex smiles and rubs his nose against my own. "I love you too"