Woodbridge Academy

Ch.15

He gave me a shy smile. "I know you like me, Jay."

I shook my head. "I more than like you, Matt. I'm falling for you. It seems as thought I like you a bit more than just a little."

"What?"

"The last few weeks have been amazing. I can't remember ever being happier." I told him, moving closer to him. I placed my hands on his shoulders, smoothing down his chest and over to the buttons of his shirt. I began to undo them one at a time. "I want to show you just how much you mean to me." I whispered, moving in to kiss his neck. He let out a sigh and tilted his head back as I worked my lips over him.

"Jay." He breathed out. "I told you I wasn't ever going to rush you. You don't have to do this."

"Shh." I told him, gently pushing him back. His legs hit the large bed, and I gently encouraged him to lay back. He rested back on his elbows as I undid the button on his jeans and pulled them over his legs, taking his boxers with him. I finished taking his shirt and undershirt off, laying him naked on the bed.

"What are you doing?" He asked softly, his voice coming out strained. He was rock hard, his steel rod sticking straight up in the air. I pulled off my clothes, revealing my own erection to him. It was bouncing painfully hard against my stomach, but I knew I would find my relief soon.

I climbed up over him, straddling him on the bed. He leaned up so his lips could meet mine, and we began to grind against each other as our tongues fought a battle for dominance. "Matt, you mean so much to me." I murmured against his mouth. "I want you to fuck me." I told him.

His breath caught in his throat, and his hips thrust up against mine. "Jason. I can't keep fighting this."

"Stop fighting." I told him. "I want you. I want us. You and me. I want it."

"You don't know what you're asking." He ran his hands over my sides. "I don't want to take advantage of you."

"I do." I told him, letting my hands drift over his chest. "I wan you to fuck me. I want to feel you thrusting inside me. I want us to be connected like that. I want you, and I want this."

"Why?"

"Because you are the best thing in my life, and I want to make you feel good." I told him, leaning down to kiss him again. "Tell me you want that." I told him, pinching both of his nipples at the same time. He moaned and bucked his hips.

"Yes." He breathed out. "God, I love you so much." He murmured. He flipped us up and moved on top of me. "I'm not doing anything that is outside your comfort zone."

"That leaves nothing." I nipped at his neck, moving my hands along his back. The muscles flexed under my fingers, and I tugged him against me. "Please, Matt. Please, fuck me."

"No." He whispered. "I won't fuck you."

"Matt." I moaned out.

He kissed me gently. "I'm going to make love to you."

I let out a moan as he rocked his hips against mine, letting our wet cocks rub against each other. "Yes." I hissed out. "I put stuff in the drawer." Matt followed my pointing and opened the drawer to the night stand. He pulled out the bottle of lube and condoms I had bought earlier that day.

"You really want this?" He asked me, his pupils so dilated his whole eye looked black. I nodded, and he let out a feral groan. This was it. I was going to have sex with Matt. I was so excited I could hardly contain myself. I was rock hard, dripping, and ready for him. I needed him to feel complete. Matt tossed the supplies onto the bed and pounced on me, his mouth working with mine, tongues intertwined. He only separated from me long enough to catch his breath, before kissing his way along my neck. "I'm going to make you feel good, I promise, baby." He murmured.