The Delivery (BoyxBoy) [Complete]

Chapter 14

When I woke up the next morning, Lucas was curled around me. I was tucked into his chest, safe in his arms. I was facing him and could feel his breaths on my face. I could feel heat behind me, and glanced over my shoulder to see the fire still smoldering. 

I watched Lucas breathing for a while. I wanted him to wake up, but I didn't want to wake him. He looked so peaceful and beautiful. I began rubbing my hand gently on his chest. I could feel the muscle through his shirt, if that's even what it was. He had real skin, after all, so who knew.

I didn't really care what he was made of physically anyways. I would love him whether he had blood flowing through his veins or wires beneath his skin.  

I closed my eyes as I methodically rubbed his chest. When I opened my eyes next, Lucas was watching me. He smiled down at me softly. His eyes looked sleepy. 

"Hey," I croaked out in my morning voice.

"Hey," he said back, just as quietly. The sounds of waves in the background was calming. I could lay there forever, I thought. 

Lucas leaned his head down and pressed his lips to the top of my head, and I snuggled into him. We lay like that for a while, simply enjoying each other's embrace.

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"No, no, ahaha! No! Stop, Lucas, hahah! I swear! If you don't-- oh, aha, hahah!"

I was being tickled by Lucas. I couldn't control myself, I couldn't hold in my laughter despite the fact that it was pure torture. Suddenly, I got a burst of control and got away from his wiggling fingers. I moved fast and was on top of Lucas in seconds, basically straddling his body. I started tickling him then, but that apparently wasn't how the game worked.

Before I even realized what was going on, Lucas flipped us over and had be pinned under him. I gasped and closed my eyes at the sudden switch, and when I opened them Lucas was hovering awfully close to my face. Our noses were centimeters from touching. 

I was breathing deeply, unintentionally huffing air onto Lucas's face as he stared intently at me. Suddenly he was attacking my mouth with his own. I wasn't about to complain, and began kissing him back. 

He kissed me hard with his fingers entwined with mine, pinning my hands above my head. He kissed me with an urgency, a need. Suddenly, a small moan escaped my throat and my eyes shot open in surprise. Lucas pulled back and smiled goofily at me before burying his face in my neck and kissing me there. 

He released my hands and used his to explore my body. I buried mine in his dark, soft hair. Lucas had me squirming beneath him moments later. I was sure I'd have a few uncharacteristic bruises form on the side of my neck as well. 

Suddenly, Lucas pressed his hips into mine, rubbing the bulge in his pants against my own, causing me to moan loudly from the pleasure of the touch.

Wait, I thought. "my own" ? As in, I looked down and sure enough, there was a bulge in my own pants. I could honestly say that I couldn't remember the last time I experienced that. I decided against saying anything, I just went with the flow. 

Lucas's hands were running along my stomach under my shirt, slowly pushing it up. I leaned forward and allowed him to pull it off of me. It was only fair, then , for him to remove his shirt as well, so I leaned forward and tugged at the bottom of his until he pulled away and quickly pulled the shirt over his head and tossed it aside. 

He hovered over me again, and went back to kissing my body and pressing our hips together, grinding the bulges in our jeans against each other. Slowly he made his way, licking, sucking, kissing, lower and lower until he reached the top of my jeans. He was breathing heavily, and his puffs of breath tickled the skin on my lower tummy below my belly button as he undid my pants.