It's Okay to be Different

4

A/N: There's a lot of smut right now but I promise it will die down later. I apologize for all of the smut!

I sit down in the living room and pull out a book to read. I make sure that I listen out for Scott.

A few hours later, I hear a small groan and then a whimper. Then another groan, like he's in pain. Here we go. I think to myself.

I hear a bit of shuffling, and then small pants and moans. Is he trying to get off by himself?

"AGH- MITCH?" He calls out to me and my book is down in a split second. "MIIITCH!" He screams out again and I run up the stairs almost busting down the door to the bedroom.

What a sight. He's sweaty and panting with his pants pulled down to his thighs. He's holding his member in his hand as he lazily strokes himself. I feel my pants tighten at the view. He just stares at me. "It hurts..."

I slowly walk towards him. "I need consent. I need you to tell me that I have your consent." He is so gorgeous.

"Just TOUCH ME!" He screams desperately and pants out a small moan.

"Say it and I will."

He writhes from his own touch for a moment before whispering, "You have my consent... please help me."

I sit on the bed and slowly pull his pants and boxers the rest of the way off. I brush his hand away from his member and replace it with my own. "My main goal here is to pleasure you. Okay?" He nods. "You don't have to do anything, just lay there." He nods again.

I slowly stroke him as I raise my head up to his chest, placing featherlike kisses all over his chest. I can taste the sweat that's covering his body. I flick my tongue over his nipple and his back arches as he lets out a semi-loud moan. I slowly lower myself down to his throbbing member.

"You have such sensitive nipples Scott," I smirk up at him as he pants heavily. Jesus Christ, this boy is sexy. "Can I use my mouth to help you?"

He nods really fast. "Yes, yes please do." I lower my head. I slowly lick all the way up his shaft before putting just the tip in my mouth and sucking hard on it. I watch as his eyes roll back in his head and his breathing staggers. While he's in his own world of pure bliss, I take the rest of him in my mouth, almost fitting the whole thing. I bob my head up and down and swirl my tongue around. He bucks his hips, making me deepthroat him. I don't mind it. I just keep doing my thing. "Fuck! Mitch!" He exclaims once I slow down the bobbing. I take him out of my mouth with a pop.

"Yes, Scott?" I say as I smirk and stroke his member quickly.

"I'm gonna cum!" He says through gritted teeth.

I lean up to his ear and whisper, "Then do it, baby." and he cums on the spot.

Once he comes down from his high, his eyes are still glossed over with lust. He's not done yet. "Ride me?" He asks.

I smirk as I lower myself back down and lick the cum from his slit. I stand up and lean over the bed to his ear again. "Prep me?"

He shivers and unbuttons my pants, letting them drop to the floor and then swiftly pulls down my boxers. He pulls me on top of him with my ass in his face and me on all fours. He pops two fingers in front of my mouth and I turn my head to suck on them, swirling my tongue around them to coat them with my saliva as lube.

We fucked all the way up to hours after sunrise. I rode him, then he flipped me over and topped. Then he fucked me laying on our sides and doggystyle. So many different positions and so much pleasure. He's kinky too. Breath play and makeshift bondage. Even though I don't breath it still turned me on even more when he put his hand around my throat while he stared me in the eye and drilled. The only sounds in the entire house were our moans and pants. He came six times before he was done. Each time was inside of me. I'm still dripping.