Witness (boyxboy)

Chapter 16: Couple Action

Warning: There is sexual content in this chapter!

I practically leap up and rush to the door, throwing it open. I step out and hold up an arm to shield me from the bright sunlight that shines into my eyes. As my eyes adjust, I slowly walk towards the house, terrified that this is some dream instead of reality. I can hear the click of Mary's heels behind me as she follows me closely.

I open the door and step into the cool air, only to be rammed into the minute I walk through the doorway. Danny holds me tightly to his chest and sobs into my shoulder. I awkwardly pat his back as he mumbles something about always protecting me. I fight the urge to roll my eyes as I pry him off of me.

"I'm okay," I reassure him gently. He looks down at me and smiles as tears drip down his tan cheeks.

"You better fucking be," a voice I've been dying to hear says from the stairway. "Otherwise, I'd go to jail for murder."

I immediately rush to Michael, who catches me in his arms and pulls me tightly against him.

"W-What?" Mary asks in confusion staring at the two of us.

"We're-" I'm cut off by Michael slamming his lips into mine. Unlike Avery, his lips are soft and gentle as the mold against mine perfectly. He never fails to take my breath away when he kisses me. I let my eyes flutter closed as I wrap my arms around his neck. His arms find the small of my back and pull me against him. He runs his hot tongue along my lip, and I immediately let him in, tangling my hands in his hair and moaning softly as I deepen the kiss even more. We only pull away after someone clears their throat awkwardly. Michael pecks me once more before completely pulling away, but he he keeps me held against him.

I'm perfectly okay with it.

"Get it?" He asks his aunt, panting softly.

She nods, speechless.

"I'll call your friends," Danny says with a chuckle, "go ravage your boyfriend."

I hear Michael growl, and then, I'm lifted into the air bridal style. "Wait, what?" I ask in confusion. Michael chuckles at me and swiftly carries himself and I up the stairs.

"Just 'cause I'm waiting to have sex doesn't mean we can't do other things." He looks down at me with a smirk before strutting into my room and throwing me down on the bed.

Warning: Sexual Content!

Blood races through my body and begins to pool in my abdomen in excitement. I feel myself grow hard as Michael moves to straddle me. His hips line up with mine perfectly. I gasp in pleasure as he rolls his hips into mine, grinding into me. He pins me to the bed by my wrists and slowly thrusts his hips into mine, making me pant and moan pathetically as I feel waves of pleasure rock my body. His hands leave my wrists and snake their way up my shirt. His skin is hot and smooth, making me melt like putty in his grasp. I feel myself grow even harder as he pinches my nipples gently, making me moan loudly. Normally I'd be embarrassed, but I can't bring myself to care. I eagerly tear off his shirt, blatantly staring at his chiseled body. I lick my lips as my mouth waters for him. He pushes me back onto the bed and kisses me quickly before trailing his kisses down my body. His lips gently brush against my skin and make their way towards my tattoo. I feel his hot, wet tongue glide against my skin before dragging across the marked area. I moan loudly, practically screaming out in pleasure as I feel my cock drip wetly in my boxers. I rut into him desperately. I look up at him in a lustful haze. He smirks down at me a trails his tongue down me once again. I gasp when his tongue reaches my naval, making me arch my back against the sheets. He tugs down my pants and boxers, revealing me completely. I'm too turned on to be embarrassed as I flip us over. I sloppily kiss down his chest, wanting and eager. I practically tear off his pants and boxers.