Woodbridge Academy

Ch.3

As soon as Matt pulled away from my mouth and began to press gentle kisses along my jaw line, I made the active decision to shut off my brain and just enjoy what was happening. If I was in this, I was going to be in this all the way. I let my head fall back as his mouth worked wonders on the skin of my neck, gentle nibbles followed by a soothing lick and then a soft kiss. The contrast of sting and soothing was a complete turn on, and I could feel all blood in my body rapidly heading south. My boxers and sweats did little to hide the bulge that was forming, but I once again made the decision to just let go and enjoy what was happening.

I had been so wrapped up in my own head, analyzing every thing that was happening, that I had totally missed that Matt had shifted us and I was now laying down on my back on the couch, and Matt was hovering above me, holding himself up as he continued his sweet assault on my neck. It wasn't until his erection brushed against my own that I jumped and let out a small moan that even startled me. Matt pulled back and looked down at me, his eyes full of a lust I had never seen before. He really did want me. The power of that realization boosted my confidence, so I gently pressed my hips up, brushing our hard cocks against each other again. His eyes shot closed as he let out a gasp and slightly lost his balance above me, falling from his hands to his elbows for support. The lower center of gravity left him hovering right on top of me, practically chest to chest. Matt quickly returned to work with his mouth, pressing it to mine and kissing me deeply as his hands crept down my sides until they reached my waist. Once he did, he wasted no time pulling my sweatshirt up a few inches and letting his fingers trace the bare skin while he continued to claim my mouth with his own.

My thoughts were swimming as I kissed him back, loving the feel of his fingertips on my bare skin. I wanted more. I wanted everything. My cock was so hard I could burst at any second, but that would be embarrassing. All I knew for sure was that Matt was turning me on in a way I had never experienced before. I can't even remember the last time I got this hard just from kissing.

I let out a groan in protest as he pulled away just long enough to pull his sweatshirt off over his head. I laid there watching his every move as he straightened me out on the couch, my body jelly in his strong hands. He got into a better position above me, straddling my legs on the narrow couch. I was pretty impressed we hadn't fallen off yet. It wasn't exactly the biggest piece of furniture ever built, but I guess it would do. Plus, this new position allowed me to really look at Matt for the first time. He was ripped, but not in an obnoxious way. His muscles were well defined from years of playing sports, and his chest was splattered with light blond hair that matched the closely buzzed hair on his head. His hands made quick work of my own sweatshirt, yanking it over my head and tossing it to the floor. His eyes were half lidded as he gazed down on my body. I felt my cheeks heat at his slow perusal, like a lion eyeing an innocent gazelle before he pounced. His fingertips traced over my pecs and around to my shoulders before slowly working down over my abs. Like I said, I may not be the biggest guy around, but I had some definition from all those years in the pool. I took in a deep breath as his fingers got scarily close to the waistband of my sweats, not quite ready for anything like that yet. Matt didn't push though, and gently slid his hands back up until they laid flat over my pecs. He gave me a slight squeeze before sliding them around to my back and lowering his own body until he was pressed against me and I was wrapped in his arms. I feel like it should have seemed awkward, but it aroused me in a way I had never expected. Matt was treating me like I was something precious to him, and it was something I had never experienced before. Things with Sarah were always rushed before her parents got home, or I had to make curfew. There was no denying that Matt wanted to prolong this feeling as long as possible.

When he leaned down to kiss me again, i hungrily accepted his tongue in my mouth, letting it fight with mine in a battle for dominance I was more than willing to surrender to. The bare skin of Matt's chest pressed against mine as he move over me. All of a sudden, he moaned into my mouth as he moved and his cock brushed against mine again. He pulled away from me and looked down at me as he bucked his hips slowly in the same manner. This time, I was the one who let out a moan as the friction sent tingles throughout my whole body. I had never felt anything like it before. I was rock hard and could feel that I was leaking into my boxers, so unbelievingly aroused from my first experience with a man that I was ready to explode. This was undeniably the hottest thing I had ever experienced in my life.