My Own Neko (boyxboy)

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

Ren loomed over me, a look of surprise on his face. "R-really?" He asked me quietly. I stroked his cheek, smiling. The only response I give him is a brief nod before pulling him into a passionate kiss.

My hands move to Ren's waist as he straddles me. That didn't last long before I flipped him over so I was on top. A blush fluttered across his cheeks and I smirked. I didn't feel nervous anymore. It's like my iner-slut has taken control! I smile at the thought and kiss his neck. Ren tilts his head to the side and I start sucking, knowing I'm leaving marks. Try explaining that one to your dad. Some voice inside my head tells me. 'Shut up!' I tell the strange voice in my head and continue loving Ren.

I only wore my boxers now because of Ren, but he still had all his clothes on. Time to fix that! I swiftly slip his shirt off and he smiles at me. I smile back and start to kiss his chest. I stop at one of his small nipples, taking it in my mouth, teasing him. I could tell he was holding back a moan and I found it highly adorable. Ren only wore small white shorts right now and I slipped them of with ease when my trail of kisses reached his waist. I look at his face and it was bright red, his eyes were half closed and his mouth open in a silent moan.

I smiled and begin to pull down his boxers. His happy member, which is surprisingly pretty big, pops out. I take hold of it and stroke it, starting slowly and hesitantly. This isn't exactly my first time doing this (thanks to Michael) but it felt different with Ren; he was delicate. Ren couldn't hold back his moans now and he did so each time I stoked him. I licked the very top of his head, making sure to tease him. He whimpered with anticipation so I put the rest of him in my mouth. I moved my head up and down and Ren followed the rhythm with his hips.

"Ah-ah... Keegan!" He shouted out and the way he called out my name made me grow even harder. I moaned while still sucking him. "I'm gan... I'm ganna..." He tried to get out, but I knew what he meant when the hot liquid shoot down my throat, filling my mouth. I swallowed all of it as Ren bit his lip, cheeks a firey red.

I wiped a small amount of liquid off my lip and licked it off my thumb. I looked up at Ren who was panting. Me, being caught up in the moment, decided to be brave and demanding for once. I grabbed his sides, turning him over onto his stomach. I move my hand down his back to his quivering hole. I start to massage it with one finger.

"Ng..." I hear the whimper come from Ren. "P-please, Keegan... be easy." His tiny plea gets be excited, as I know I have permission. Having no lube around since I'm a 16 year old boy, I was forced to lick some of my fingers to moisten his hole. I stick one of my narrow fingers in him and he gasps. I put another in and he moans. Soon, I have three fingers in and, from what I gathered, Ren was loving it. I knew he was ready.

I slipped my fingers out and stood, taking off my boxers. Ren looked behind at me. His face was red and his eyes were slightly glazed over. He was so ready. When my boxers where off and my member was happily bouncing around, glad to be free, I climbed back onto the bed. I rubbed the rim of his hole, making sure to make him frustrated. He moaned out a small 'please' and I put all of myself into him. He screamed out but put his face in one of my pillows. My mom was home, after all. But she wouldn't care. At least, I didn't think she would.

I slowly started pushing in and out and he moaned loudly into the pillow. This feeling... it was perfect. I was rushed and calmed all at the same time. I felt loved but in command. Ren was all mine. And I was not going to be sharing him with anyone else. I reached my hand around and began stroking Ren's already hard dick. He was out of breath but still managed to moan out when I touched him.

I could feel myself reaching my limit as I pumped in and out. I started moaning as I felt myself twitch and that was it. I collapsed atop Ren, both of us panting. When I collected myself, I rolled of him and by his side. I looked over at him. He smiled at me, his eyes slowly closing. He was tired.