Totally Fucked (boyxboy)

6) Eric

Eric's POV

Isaac was up and in the shower. I stood up slowly.

Dammit. He was right. My ass hurt like hell. I glared at the bathroom door.

Whatever. I walked, stiffly, over to the dresser and pulled on boxers. That's it. I didn't care.

I laid on my stomach on the bed. I heard the bathroom door open and looked up.

"That was quick." I said. Isaac smiled.

"Couldn't go that long without seeing you." He teased. I rolled my eyes.

"Ok whatever." I buried my head in the bed sheet. Oh ew.

Never mind. Sticky sheets! Sticky sheets! I propped myself on my elbows and watched Isaac get dressed instead.

A great alternative, if you ask me.

He dragged on boxers and threw himself on the bed next to me, making me bounce up a bit.

"Agh!"

He laughed and kissed my cheek, wrapping his arm around my neck.

"Hi, baby." He crooned. I smiled.

"Hello." I kissed him harshly and aggressively. He smiled and bit my bottom lip hard and pulled me closer.

I ran my fingers through his hair and pushed my lips harder on his.

He slipped his tongue into my mouth, flicking his tongue across my top teeth.

He pulled back an inch, surfacing for air.

"Fuck you, Eric." He mumbled kissing me again.

"Why." I let him peck my lips again.

"Got me going again." His tongue flicked my top lip gently before he kissed me again.

I smiled and ran my hand down his torso. I felt his abs clench as I rubbed over them.

I grabbed his briefs, ever so gently. Just enough to tease him but not enough to trigger myself into getting him all the way.

He whimpered into my mouth.

"Ericcc." He pleaded.

"What?"

"Please?" He whined, pulling back and giving me puppy eyes.

I smiled and grabbed harder, just slightly. He whimpered again.

His eyes were pleading to me. 'Please', they screamed.

I gave in and rolled him over, straddling his thighs.

I pulled his boxers down, just the waistband, below his visitor.

He was practically squirming, thrashing, under me. I laid down on his chest and kissed down his front, simultaneously pulling down his boxer briefs.

I reached his waist and he looked down to me. I kept eye contact as I left a trail of kisses all the way down.

His breathing hitched as I licked his head. I put all of him in my mouth and slowly worked my head up and down.

He placed his hands on my head as I kept bobbing up and down.

He was so close so fast. I'd only been going for a few minutes! I could feel his whole body clench as he choked out.

"I'm close." I grinned a bit and he held his hips still for a moment before letting go into my mouth.

I swallowed it all. I kissed back up his body, licking my lips all the way. He was panting under me.

"God. The things you do to me. It's like magic." He sighed dreamily.

I smiled and kissed his neck, searching for his sweet spot. I found it and started sucking hard.

He moaned quietly as I left a hickey. I smiled, pulling back and blowing cool hair on it.

"I can't get you out of my head." He mumbled.

I smiled wider.

"I know, honey." I replied, kissing his closed eyelids. "I know."

I laid my head on his chest until I heard his soft snoring. I looked up and saw him fast asleep.

It'll do it to you, coming twice, makes you exhausted!

I smiled and kissed his throat before standing quietly and going downstairs.

We still had the Chinese food from the other day in the fridge.

Albeit, it was gonna be cold. I didn't care. I wanted post sex snackies.

I sat on the kitchen table and replayed everything from the morning in my head.

My dad, all the weird feelings, both accounts of loving, and now cold Chinese.

This was the way to live. Well-minus the whole death thing.