Step Brother 2://:Tyler Scheid

21_King Of The Clouds

It's a hard thud when my back hits the wall. Tyler's already ravenously ripping his shirt off; literally. He rips the red v-neck down the middle and it rips clean and it's honestly one of the hottest things I've seen. His chest hangs out and I can't help but press my hands against his warm upper body as he kisses me.

The heat's radiating off of him and I pull myself closer to feel more of it. Oh god.

"Tyler." It's the first time I've said it in months and every bit of the name just feels right.

"Andrew." He pulls his lips from mine as his warm hands make their way down my back. I feel a chill when his lips gingerly scrape against my neck. I want more from him. I find myself uncontrollably pushing my fingers through his belt loops and pulling his hips against me.

I feel his dick throbbing through the denim and all I want is to get rid of my clothes. He's already read my mind because now he's ripping my shirt; from the bottom up in the back.

His lips are on my shoulder as he slides the shirt down my arms. His lips are like heroine and good fucking god I'm an addict. His body keeps me warm and then he's unclasping my bra while his lips distract me at my neck. Long and slender and magic. The bra is off and on the floor in seconds.

"God it feels like so long," he growls from the back of his throat. Then his hands are on my upper arms and he's throwing me on the bed. I land almost gracefully but then he's hovering over me. "I'm going to fuck you so hard." There's not even a sly comment in the sentence. And by god it's hotter than ever before.

His lips are on mine again and then it's like the first time we ever kissed. His fingers are wrapping around my hip and he's pulling my hips up to meet his.

Pink and soft and gentle, his lips are traveling down my chin and down my neck and down my body. Everything makes the feeling I want to relieve in my pants even better. His fingers ride down my back and my breath hitches, picks up it's pace. My chest is rising and falling rapidly as his fingers are pulling the button of my pants. It snaps apart and they're off with a blink of an eye.

I feel so vulnerable; my skin so bare, my body so out there. I really do feel like a virgin. He grabs the black lace and pulls it down my legs slowly. Then his fingers slowly slide down each of my legs. I feel a chill run up my spine and I can't help but shiver. "Cold?" His voice is low and husky and then he's standing at the end of the bed. I didn't even feel him leave the bed.

I watch his hands as they pull down the grey sweat pants. He knew what he was going to do. He's not even wearing underwear.

Everything moves in slow motion as each of his knees slide onto the bed. He crawls over me. His hands on either side of my head and his legs making their way between mine, pushing them apart. He's sitting on his calves, extending his hand out to me. I lay my fingers in his palm and he clasps them, pulling me up; I slide up his thighs and he presses me up against him. I look down at him and I can't help but reach up and lay my thumb on his lips. I run my thumb over them and then down; his lower lip gets caught and then it springs up and he's smiling again.

I run my fingers through his curls and every one seems to latch onto each of my fingers. "Andrew." He smiles as he looks at me.

"Tyler." I lean down and kiss him. It's soft and hot and then everything floods to me. All the memories and all the moments. From our first kiss to our first time. The hug he gave me before he left.

I don't know why I'm crying again. "Why are you crying, Andrew?" He asks. My breath hitches the more I think about it and I'm crying harder.

"Please don't leave me again." It comes out a sob and he wraps his arms around my waist and smiles up at me.

"Never again." It's two words so softly spoken they'll fill my heart forever after this. He kisses me again, soft and sweet lips parading with my mouth. I feel so aware of every breath, every heartbeat, every flutter of the butterflies in my stomach.

He falls on top of me and our lips are never able to seperate. My legs are wrapped around him and my hands fist his hair and hold his neck so our kiss feels endless. I'm so lost in his lips, the warmth of his body against mine, the feel of his his fingers on my back. A surprised gasp escapes me when he enters me without warning.

My head flies back and I bite my lip in anticipation. But when everything freezes in the split second it takes for him to reach up, I see this look in his eye that I don't think I've ever seen before. "Andrew..." He runs a hand up my arm and clasps my hand, lacing our fingers together.

His head burrows in my neck, digging with sweet kisses as his hips start to snap. Every bit of it is magic. My nails start to dig into his back and he groans against my shoulder. All the blood rushes to my head and I feel nothing but an utter and absolute state of euphoria.

"Tyler." He kisses up and down my neck and shoulders. Everything makes my eyes roll, my lip slip under my top teeth, my hips buck.

I feel so lost in the bliss. His heartbeat against mine. His succulent lips sucking red marks onto my warm skin. "Andrew..." His nose brushes against mine and his fingers tighten around mine. His lips press against mine like sweet chocolate. One of his hands lets go, runs its course down my body. And then he grabs my leg and hoists it up higher and his thrusts begin to grow much more titillating.

His upper body pulls away and then he's looking down at me, one hand still holding my leg, the other runs down the front of my body and he rubs my lower stomach. There's another unidentifiable look in his eyes and his hips are snapping harder and his lips are growing wider and then he's pressing against me again. His hand comes smacking down on my ass and a surge of electricity courses through my body.

The climax is just as wonderful for him as it is for me. Everything shakes in raw ecstasy and we're breathless.

He rolls over next to me, pulling my head to the side and kissing me with tender lips. "Andrew," his smile is broad and his eyes are wide, "marry me."