Don't You Wanna Be? (BoyxBoy)

Prologue

"Aww Chris, I love you too" he said as he moved closer to me, placing his hands in mine. I couldn't control myself as I ran my hands along his face, down his body, around to his ass. Pulling him into me, I trailed the side of his face with soft kisses, eliciting a soft moan from him as my kisses eventually reached his neck. He lifted his head more so that I had easier access, and stroked my dick through my shorts as I sucked on him. The friction of his hands on my throbbing member and the taste of his sweet skin on my lips were driving me crazy, and I wanted to destroy him. Gently, and tenderly, but still enough to the point that he'd never have known a pleasure so fierce from anyone else.

He suddenly pushes me onto the wall, pushing my hands above my head as he kisses me. His kisses are full of passion and lust, animalistic lust that drives his movements and makes them aggressive in a way I've never seen before. Releasing my hands and moving downward, he grabs a hold of my shirt from the center, ripping it open in an instant to reveal my chest.

"My shir-"

"Buy another one".

He continues his survey of my body uninterrupted, running his hands over my exposed torso while staring at my body and breathing heavily. There's a different look in his eyes now, almost as if I'm being pleasured by a different person. He returns to my body, licking my nipples as he grabs a hold of my dick through my shorts once more, rubbing along my shaft as he makes his way down my abs and towards my waistband. I can't stop the groans that escape my throat as he makes his way closer to the giant bulge in my pants, and I feel him smile against my waist as he rubs a wet spot forming on my shorts. I'm incredibly close to cumming, and by the slowing of his rubbing, he can also tell. He stops altogether before grabbing my shorts and pulling them down quickly, causing my dick to pop out and land perfectly on his outstretched tongue. Taking it into his mouth, he goes halfway, then all the way to the base of my dick. The pressure is immense and I'm not sure how much more I can take. I want this to last forever, but I also want to explode down his throat any moment now. Obeying my first thought, I stop him before he really gets me and put him against the wall. Stripping him of all his clothing, I push him against the wall and set my eyes on his ass. That delicious ass. Driven to it like a fat kid to cake, I dive into his ass headfirst and immediately begin licking around. A loud moan escapes his mouth and my dick jumps involuntarily. He loves it, I know he does, and his inability to stop making noise is a sign of approval that I'm hitting all of his spots. Picking him up and dropping him on the bed, I waste no time in returning to his hole. It's tight, sweet, and incredibly responsive to my tongue's influence. His scent is faint but present, and it's like a drug, driving me deeper and deeper in.

"Chris, please, please fuck me"

His words make me stop and rise. His eyes are longing, practically begging me to fuck him. Setting my eyes on his wet hole and my leaking dick, I aim for his opening and push in slowly. His moans are more uncontrollable now, and he arches his back as he thrusts himself backwards to meet my strokes. His tight hole wouldn't let up against my dick, and I didn't want it to. He was sending me into another plain of pleasure, and his pleading for more was causing me to bang into him with bone-breaking strength. I wanted to cum now, badly, so badly.

He pushed me off of him and got on top of me, engulfing my length before I could even respond. His ass was still tight, but now I knew I was getting close - my dick was swelling and every time he bounced up and down on me was sending intense waves through my body. I wouldn't be able to last much longer like this, but I didn't want to. He was fucking himself on my dick like he wanted it, like he wanted me to explode inside of him, and so I did. Holding him steady and pushing the last remaining inches inside of him, I groaned loudly as I shot my seed deep into him, his warm insides intensifying the orgasm with each blast that left me. He also climaxed, right onto my chest as he spasmed and moaned loudly. Holding him close while I continued to fill him up, I kissed him deeply, a kiss that was returned along with a deep groan.

"I love you, Chris"

"I love you more, Ken"

"Chris, breakfast is ready!"

My mother's voice?

I awoke frantically, looking around as my senses came to me. My room. Daylight. I look to my left. He isn't here.

Fuck, another dream, and that's the fourth one this week! Looking down at my shorts, I realize why the orgasm felt so real. Sighing and walking to the bathroom, I take a quick shower and set my stained sleepwear aside for laundry when I get home later. I'm not sure how much more of this I can take. He's my best friend, I shouldn't be thinking of him like this! I shouldn't even be thinking of other guys like this! What will he do if he finds out? He might be gay, but that doesn't mean he'll jump at the prospect of suddenly being romantic with me!

My mother knocked me out of my thoughts again as she called out to me once more. Throwing on some clothes and making my way to the kitchen, I walk slowly as I try to regain composure. I have no idea why I feel this way about him so suddenly. Everything about him has always been so amusing to me, but not like this. Will I even be able to really come out to him the way I want to? Or will I crumble and just keep it to myself, constantly cumming on myself at night while I dream of him all over me?

I have to, but I don't think I can.

But I want him. I want to be more than just his bestfriend. I want him to be mine.

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This is my new storyline, and I loved writing this, despite it being a little short. I hope you all enjoy it as well, and continue reading as I continue writing! Love you all ❤