"Can he resist me?"

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Since Scott enjoyed the dinner and obviously seemed to be enjoying the visual enticement that was put in front of him, Mitch decided to retake control of the situation and removed himself from Scott's lap, despite the protests coming from the mouth of the gorgeous blonde on the sofa. "I know one of your favorite ways to spend an evening at home is watching movies, so I have picked out one for us to watch together." Scott pulled a throw pillow over onto his lap, while adjusting himself to be more comfortable in his aroused state, and then resigned himself to another platonic evening with his "best friend." Although Mitch definitely does not enjoy scary movies, he does enjoy how Scott takes care of him when he is frightened or upset, by rubbing his back or sides, cuddling him, and allowing Mitch to basically attach himself to Scott's body. So being the devious little temptress that he is, Mitch put a scary movie into the DVD player and returned to sit beside Scott on the sofa.

It didn't take long for Mitch to show his fear by jumping suddenly and whining at the events playing out on the screen. Being the sensitive guy that he is, Scott reached for Mitch and pulled him into his side, allowing Mitch to hide his face in his chest. Scott wrapped his arms completely around him and then moved him onto his lap, when Mitch couldn't stop shaking all over. Mitch quickly turned around and straddled Scott's lap, placing his legs on the outside of Scott's hips. It's hard to describe the sound that came out of Scott's mouth at that point, since his erection from earlier had not diminished in the slightest, and was now fitted snugly up against Mitch's groin. Let's suffice it to say that Mitch is a "shower" and not a "grower" and always has a somewhat visible bulge in the front of his pants, even in a non-aroused state. So Scott could clearly feel him as Mitch, in all his well-endowed glory, slowly and physically became aware of their intimate position. As his shaking began to subside, Mitch raised his face away from Scott's chest and nudged the neckline of Scott's baggy shirt lower until his lips touched bare skin. How marvelously warm and soft Scott's skin felt and Mitch wanted to see if he tasted as good as he remembered. So as Mitch began kissing Scott's upper chest, he also used his tongue to slowly lick his way up towards Scott's neck. Now who was the one trembling? Not Mitch, as his confidence came back in full force and he became more aggressive with his tongue, lips, and teeth. Nibbling on the soft pale skin was causing small marks that Mitch knew would leave bruises for days, but at this point, he didn't care and he hoped that Scott didn't mind either. If the whimpers and moans coming out of Scott was any indication, then there would be no pulling away from the sexy blonde anytime soon.

Mitch felt like his erection was going to bust through the zipper on his skinny jeans, if he didn't do something about it soon, and he could tell that Scott was uncomfortable too. So he slid down onto the floor in between Scott's feet, began unbuckling Scott's belt, and had to search for the top of the zipper. He hadn't forgotten how big Scott's was, but damn! In his aroused state, Scott was a monster that Mitch fought to release from his tight pants. Groaning, Scott reached down and helped Mitch out by lowering his own zipper and while staring lustily into Mitch's eyes, he raised his hips and pulled his own pants down, but only enough to expose his fully aroused erection and no further. What?! No boxers or underwear? Honestly, Scott had some surprise plans of his own for Mitch tonight, but now he wanted to let Mitch's plan continue. Scott was so engorged now that his erection pushed stiffly up against his stomach nearly to his belly button, as he laid back to admire the beautiful boy kneeling in front of him. Mitch stood up, stepped a few steps away, and looked down at his own obvious bulge, before looking slowly up through his long eyelashes to Scott. He then decided it was time to tease Scott a little further by turning around, backing up a step, and pushing his own pants partway down his smooth clean-shaven legs. Mitch turned back to look at Scott over his shoulder, with his mouth hanging partway open in his signature sexy smirk. "If you can stay seated on the sofa, I have another little surprise for you, babe." Scott was being such a good boy for Mitch so far and as hard as it was for him not to take control, he nodded and closed his mouth, which he hadn't realized was hanging open while watching Mitch's sexy show.

Mitch turned back around and reached for the hem of his baggy sweatshirt, and began making swirling movements with the hem, raising it higher and higher up his body, until the backside of his white lacey panties were visible to Scott. "F**k. My God. Mitch baby. Please. You look so....F**k!" The panties that Mitch had chosen were a size too small really, but he wanted his tight cheeks to hang out of them and be exposed. Judging from Scott's reaction, he was completely satisfied that he had chosen the right size. Mitch decided to just go for it and raised his sweatshirt quickly over his head and threw it off somewhere into the room. Scott gasped and was having trouble breathing, after seeing Mitch's backside clad only in sheer white lace panties and form-fitting white lace camisole that clung to him like a second skin. "F**k, babe, please turn around so I can see your gorgeous body in that lace." "Well, babe, since I still have my pants on, you will just have to wait a second to see me." Then Mitch bent completely over, so that his cheeks were only mere inches from Scott's face and stepped out of his pants. He honestly thought Scott was going to hyperventilate from the sounds he was making, so he smiled and straightened back up to turn around. Mitch faced his "best friend" as his final surprise was revealed in it's entirety. The sheer white lace camisole was snug, hiding nothing from Scott, clearly showing Mitch's tattoos, chest hair, and even allowing his erect nipples to stick out through the openings in the lace. Much to Scott's joy, the white lace panties didn't fully cover Mitch's erection either, allowing the head to stick out the top, with a long string of pre-cum dripping over onto the front of the lace. Mitch reached down and ran his finger across the slit, gathered the pre-cum on his finger and debated over whether to feed it to Scott or to himself. He brought his hand up to his own mouth and licked his fingers clean, while smiling seductively at Scott. He noticed then that Scott was also leaking and dripping down quite impressively. He was being such a good and patient boy for Mitch. Maybe it was time to reward him......

Mitch stepped forward and once again, straddled Scott's lap, wrapping his arms around Scott's head, and moaning when Scott caught his nipple in his teeth. It was game on at that point for Scott. He had been good and held himself back long enough, so now he was taking charge of his "best friend." He lowered Mitch onto his lap, still facing chest to chest, so that their groins were grinding together. It's a good thing that they no longer had any roommates and had lots of trees and bushes outside to cover up their windows because they no longer cared about anything except pleasing each other at this point. Tongues out, licking and nibbling all over....lips, neck, ear, jaw, chest, nipples, any skin was fair game for both of them. All the while grinding and rubbing against each other, while a symphony of moans, gasps, and unintelligible sounds erupted from their mouths. "Please Scott, I'm ready for you!" Mitch whined and reached under the cushion where he had hidden the small bottle of lube and a condom, practically throwing them at Scott. "I want you to take me in my panties" gasped Mitch as he reached down to stretch his panties to the side. Scott lubed his fingers, sheathed himself, prepped Mitch, and sunk himself into Mitch, all in record time, despite still having his pants on and only his erection proudly exposed. The sounds coming from Mitch were better than any porn could have been for Scott, knowing that he was the cause of those delicious sounds and that it was only going to get better. Mitch started moving slowly, until he was bouncing up and down onto Scott's lap. Wanting to find the perfect position, Mitch leaned back and held himself up, while Scott took the hint and starting raising his hips up and down, pounding up into Mitch. "Agghhh! That's it, right there! Please don't stop!" Mitch tensed up, exploding up into the air, without his erection even being touched by either of their hands, coating both himself and Scott. His tightening did it for Scott then, causing him to release so hard that he was afraid he would burst through the condom. Gradually their grinding slowed down, as did their heartbeats and breathing. Mitch had collapsed down onto Scott's chest and lap, with Scott still inside him. Scott began kissing Mitch's neck again and whispering into his ear, finally speaking words that Mitch could understand. "You are everything that I ever wanted in a lover, a roommate, a boyfriend, and a best friend, Mitchy. Will you be mine?" All Mitch heard was the word "boyfriend," honestly before he leaned back and kissed Scott more intensely than ever before. "I'm already yours, you silly boy. All you had to do was say boyfriend."

**First time ever writing, so I hope this was not too terribly overworded, cheesy, smutty, or inaccurate. I am not, nor will I never be, a writer. This was just something playing around in my mind for awhile now.

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