This chapter contains sexual content because I know you guys enjoyed the last time I did this c; Please do not read if you are offended by such content. Thank you guys!
Two months later
It had been a while since I had last been to Kale’s flat. Naturally, it looked like the residence of a bachelor – smartly positioned furniture covered in hastily strewn clothing items. I picked up one of his jackets and folded it neatly, setting it back down on the arm of the couch.
Kale placed his hands on my shoulders and massaged gently. “Have a seat,” he smiled.
I blushed and sat on the couch, holding the collar of his shirt and pulling him down to sit with me. “Didn’t you have something for me?” I asked, ghosting my lips across his.
“Oh, you mean the present?” Kale asked, wrapping his arms around me and kissing me passionately. I moaned into the kiss and closed my eyes, feeling Kale gently push me down on the couch and climb over me. “Are you sure you wouldn’t rather move to the bedroom?” he asked.
“No,” I said, shaking my head. “I’m perfectly comfortable right here.” I smiled as I pulled his t-shirt over his head, revealing the hard six-pack I had only ever dreamed of being able to touch. I felt giddy as I ghosted my fingers over the distended muscles, placing a soft kiss on his neck.
Kale heaved a pleasurable sigh and pulled my t-shirt off of me as well, taking in the sight of my naked chest. He wasted no time in undoing the button of my jeans and sliding them off along with my underwear as he kissed my cheek gently. We smiled softly at each other before he flipped me over onto my stomach, making me gasp. I could feel his hands on my ass as he slowly massaged his way down my thighs before rubbing back up to my lower back. “Just relax, baby,” he whispered, licking three of his fingers.
I groaned as the digits slid into me, clutching the fabric of the couch and burying my face against the folded jacket. “Ow,” I winced softly, making Kale rub my hip soothingly.
“Sorry,” he apologised. “Just bear with it.”
Nodding, I took a deep breath in, my toes curling when my boyfriend, my potential mate, began the move his fingers in and out of me. “I love you,” I mumbled into the fabric of his jacket.
He nodded. “I know, Mar. I love you too.” He placed a soft kiss between my shoulder blades. Kale paused for a moment and removed his fingers, fiddling with something behind me.
I looked up at him just as he slid into me. My eyes widened before they shut tightly, my fingers gripping the couch even tighter as I muffled the harsh groan threatening to escape my lips. “K-Kale?” I stammered shakily. “Can you just slow down for a second?”
Both of Kale’s arms wrapped around me as he hugged me and rested his head on my shoulder. “Of course,” he whispered, kissing the back of my head. “Just,” he hesitated. “Try not to take too long. I’m using all my self-control right here.” He chuckled and pressed his face against my shoulder blade. “Damn, you feel so good.”
I reached behind me and ran my fingers through his hair, pulling him down to kiss my lips. “Don’t worry about me now,” I said. “Keep going. It’s starting to feel pretty good.”
“Thanks,” Kale whispered, his hips pressing against mine, burying himself deeper inside me. I moaned when he pulled out only to ram himself back into me.
“Kale?” I said, more confident of myself now that the pain was diminishing. “Could you go a little harder?”
His hands gripped my hips as he began to thrust harder and faster.
I rested my head back down on the folded jacket, groaning every time Kale pushed into me. I bit down on the soft fabric, moaning as Kale reached around my waist to begin stroking my member.
“Almost there, baby,” he whispered huskily, giving me a light squeeze. Kale’s movements began to speed up as he buried his face between my shoulder blades again. Almost a minute later, the thrusts slowed down, becoming big, powerful movements each one slower yet harder than the last. Finally, he gave one last thrust, releasing his hot essence into me before pulling out.
Trembling as Kale turned me over to lay on my back, I knotted my fingers through his red-brown hair and kissed his forehead.
Kale shook his head. “We’re not done, Mar.” He grinned.
I looked up at him questioningly. “What do you mean?” I asked, watching with wide eyes as his index finger tip slowly traced the tip of my erection. Kale shifted backwards so that his face was in line with my member before licking it teasingly. I moaned, pressing my hand against my mouth to muffle the cry and watching as his mouth descended over the length. I pushed at his head. “Don’t, Kale, I’m about to –”
It was too late. Kale flinched lightly as my seed shot into his mouth. He looked up at my mortified expression and smiled, swallowing the salty liquid.
My mouth dropped open as I gently touched his face. “You didn’t have to do that.”
“It’s your present, not mine.” He shrugged. “Besides, it wasn’t that bad. You taste pretty good.”
I blushed heavily and slapped his chest. “The both of us should gain from this,” I said. Smiling, I wrapped my arms around his neck in a hug. “Thank you,” I whispered.
Kale shook his head. “It’s nothing,” he insisted. “Happy birthday, Marble”
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Hi guys! So, this series is OFFICIALLY DONE!
However, I would like to request a couple of things of everyone who reads this. I'm working on two boy/boy stories that I will definately be putting on Wattpad. I'm just not sure which one to upload first.
The first story is a fantasy one involving an angel and Death (cliche, I know). As of now, it's the one which I have written more of.
The second story is just a normal teen fiction about a flamboyantly gay boy and a 'straight' guy.
With these really brief descriptions, I would like you to choose between the two summaries for the story you would like to read most: Fantasy or Teen Fiction?
While you're all at it, please check out the collection of smutty oneshots I'm working on: Once Upon A Time. I'll need your suggestions with those stories as well.
Once again, thank you so much to everyone who has read, voted, commented on and followed me because of these stories. I'm so glad that a whimsical little idea could go as far as three books!
EDIT: Make sure you check out Death Waltz (the fantasy one). Also, I've scrapped the idea for the high school boy one and will be working on something else when the fantasy series is finished. Thank you, my Little Foxes! c:
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