Second Chance

Chapter Five

Chapter Five

Rambo froze for a second going rigid in surprise. Then his lips went pliant under mine. All thoughts left me. I totally forgot that I was devouring my best friend's lips like it was the last meal on Earth. I parted his knees and fit between his thighs. My hand held his neck in place firmly.

I’ve never tasted such sweet lips before. I’ve done my share of kissing in my life but this is so other worldly. Rambo has beautiful lips. I’ve stolen glances at them to know that. I’ve often wonder how they would feel between my own? Would they feel soft and smooth as they look? Now I know and now I can’t seem to stop.
He suddenly winced. I stopped abruptly. In my haste to get closer to him, I’ve accidentally touched his bruised cheek.

“I'm sorry.” I whispered, moving away and picking up the self-made ice pack forgotten on the counter.

“Pree?” He touched his slightly swollen lips with his finger tips. “You kissed me.” He stared at me. “I placed the ice pack on his cheek. “Why did you kiss me?” He asked in a daze. I handed the ice pack to him and leaned against the counter.

“Because I wanted to.” I looked straight in his eyes. “I think that I’ve been wanting to do that since I first saw you.” Rambo still stared.

I touched his cheek in concern. Did I cross a line after all?

“Please say something?” I whispered leaned forward and pressing our foreheads together. Rambo took in a shaky breath. Slowly lifting his hands he held my face between his warm palms.

“Pree?”

“Hmm…”

“Kiss me again?”

How did my worse day turned into the best day of my life? My worst nightmare turned into the sweetest dream ever. But that was not a dream. It’s real. I can’t believe that he kissed me.

That night he made love to me. And my dream finally came true. I became his in every sense of word. We became one.

I remembered our first kiss and our first time very well.

When he uttered those words so desperately I couldn’t hold back. I’ve been wanting him for years and when I finally had him to myself I was out of control.

When I lifted him off the counter he promptly wrapped his arms and legs around me. I carried him to the bed and lay him down gently. He was sprawled on the bed looking at me with the most desperate expression.

“Pree, come hold me?” He said in a weak voice. Without delaying a moment I leaned down to kiss him again. He spread his thighs accepting me immediately.

Things were accelerating at an alarming speed. We both have our shirt unbuttoned and I was pressing him down while Rambo desperately tried to get more contact.

I stopped for a minute and gazed down at his flushed face and neck.

“Why did you stop?” He asked breathily.

“Are you sure?” I can’t believe I asked him that. Especially when I want him badly. But I’m a gentleman.
“Pree please, I want you.” How simple could you get?

I leaned down and pressed a kiss to his lips. He smiled. Holding his gaze I let my fingers wonder down his chest and stomach. He bit his lips in anticipation. I slipped my fingers inside his pants. He never wore belts, I didn’t understand why. But right now I’m glad. Because my hand slipped easily between loose waist band and his lean waist to reach it’s target.

Rambo arched his back and bit his bottom lip. In all my time with him I’ve never seen anything like right now. Turned on Rambo is hot as hell. I started fondling him further.

Rambo started jerking at the button on his pants in hurry. I guess he wants more. I moved his hands gently and started taking off his pants and boxers.

I knew Rambo was beautiful. But I didn’t know to which extent. He was looking at me with those hot needy expression, begging me to do something.

I shed my own cloths right in front of his eyes. His eyes wondered over my body, taking in everything. I parted his lean smooth legs devoid of any body hair and fit myself between them. He readily wrapped them around my waist.

“Do you have lube?” I asked stopping for a minute. He pointed the bedside table blushing further more. There’s nothing wrong with a single man owning a tube of lube. I have one in my cupboard too.

“Have you done this before?” I asked hovering over him. He shook his head. “Fingers?” He nodded biting his lip harder. “Hey, it’s fine.” I whispered softly. He slowly let go of his abused lips.

When I was proceeding in he didn’t flinch nor wince in pain. Maybe he was used to it. But when I was finally entering him he was biting his lips again.

“Am I hurting you?” I paused. He panted.

“No, I’m okay.” He laughed a little. “It’s just you’re well endowed.” I chuckled. And he was all relaxed.
I was just doing slow movements when he gasped loudly.

“Yeah, like that.” He mumbled. I guess I found it. I started aiming and he was out of control. He was writhing in pleasure, it was beautiful.

“Mmm… Pree…. I’m coming…” He moaned loudly. I started speeding up wanting my own release.
And we were both coming. It was the best moment of my life.

When it was all over and both of us lying side by side, I couldn’t help but wonder. I just made love to my best friend. The person I’ve been wanting for years. Yet would this survive our friendship? Did I take advantage of Rambo’s vulnerable state? Would he hate me tomorrow?

I rolled my head and found him staring at me.

“Pree?” he rolled to his side. I copied him. “You’re not straight, are you?” he asked touching my face.

“Not even little bit.” I chuckled.

“Me neither.” He smiled.

“I figured.” And we both cracked up.

“Why did we waited so much time Pree?” He whined. “We could have been doing this since first year.” He pouted indignantly. I laughed and moved forward to kiss his pouty lips.

And that day I wowed to myself never to let anyone touch him again. I promised myself that I would be there to protect this fragile boy. I pledged myself that he would come to harm under any circumstance.

Why did I change? I should have tried more. I touched the fragile hand lying lifelessly on the bed and wished for him to come back.