Will's POV:"Hand me the bowl you dweeb. Stop hogging." I reach over the soft green couch and dip my hand in the bowl of popcorn. For such a thin guy Aaron sure does eat tons of popcorn. He sticks his tongue out at me and watches my hand carefully, making sure that I don't grab too much. I grab a huge handful to piss him off.
He pulls his lips into a tight line and grimaces at me. I make a kissy face at him and he throws a piece of popcorn at my face. Unfortunately for him, though, his aim is too good and it flies into my open mouth. I chew the piece triumphantly, a smirk on my face.
"You're awfully hoggish for someone that is sitting on my couch in my apartment, eating my popcorn." I take the bowl from him and lay my head on his lap, in place of the popcorn. He still frowns, unhappy that I took his food from its previous position.
"Fuck you and your popcorn." I chuckle at this and lay the bowl of popcorn on my chest, so he can still access it easily.
"You're welcome to anytime. Though I don't see how the popcorn would fit into that equation," I tease. That is what we are together for at least, sex. Sex and sex only. At least that's what we had agreed in the beginning. I feel as if our relationship is growing from that. I sure hope so. I really like Aaron.
Aaron finally smiles and feeds me a piece of popcorn. I probably look like a dog accepting a loving treat from its owner but at the moment I don't care. I chew the piece put in my mouth and open my mouth for another one.
"You know we still haven't gone all the way yet..." I dig through the bowl on my chest and reach up above me to slip it in Aaron's mouth. He purposefully takes my index finger between his lips and sucks on it. I gulp.
"I am aware. And until we agree on who's top it's not happening." I pucker my bottom lip in a pout. We've had some discussion on who will bottom, which neither of us want to do. The joy is in the top. I voted that we just take turns, but then we were indecisive on who would start. Honestly I'm so desperate at the moment I would let him top first, but that would mean letting my pride down. And I'm not doing that, it would be an insult to my honor. I smile.
"We could flip a coin," I offer. The few blow jobs between just aren't satisfying enough. Right now we are averaging two each a day and still I want more.
"Eager are we?" He takes a sip from the drink in my cup, making a show of his lips around the edge of the glass. I lean up a little and he tilts the rim on the cup into my mouth. I swallow and lay back down.
He takes a breath. "I think I'll just wait until you get so desperate that you are begging me to top." A small smile threatens to emerge on his lips. I frown at him.
I adjust my head so that I'm further up his leg, just on top of his slight bulge. I see tension in Aaron's jawline and I smile innocently.
"You're a horny bastard aren't you," he laughs. It wasn't a question. "When I agreed to this I didn't think it would be a twenty four - seven kind of deal."
I dig my head down against him, the bulge hardening. "I'm not that needy," I whine.
"I gave you a blow job three hours ago," he argues. It's true, he sucked me off on my bed. And in the shower a couple hours before that.
"Please..." I whine, dragging out the 'e'. Aaron looks as if he's not going to oblige but then he empties his hands of popcorn and lays it instead on my clothed crotch. I grunt and thrust my hips forward into his hand. He laughs and squeezes me.
"I-" I begin, but I'm interrupted by the door opening. Aaron's hand is quickly removed from my bulge and I groan in distress at the lack of pressure.
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