Ice Cold You

Chapter 5: Dream

Tin's POV
I went to Charles house to work
with one of our assignments. We
finished late and he told me to stay for the night although my house is near. Then Can came in from the front door. He looks strange is he drunk? Yes he is I can smell the alcohol emanating from him. Charles told Can to go and rest on his room. It took us another half an hour to finish everything and decided to sleep. Like the usual I am staying on the spare room that they have. Minutes later I saw Can entering the room. "Hello Tin! How's your boner coming along? Did you enjoy smelling me earlier?" He said. I stand up to confront him and send him back to his room but he pushes me back and I stumble on the bed. He quickly jump into me. "Payback!" Can said with a grin. He licks the base of my ear. I push him back and pin him down against the wall easy for me since he had alcohol in his system. But that didn't stop Can. "Hey pretty boy I know you love my smell. Why don't you do it again? He said teasing me. "Shut up you idiot and go back to your room I don't swing that way." I said. "Really? Let me see." Then he kiss me in my lips. At first I tried to resist but his lips are simply delectable. It's like a drug that will keep you wanting it. Without hesitation I kiss him back. We fight for dominance. Minutes later I found myself removing his shirt and enjoying the offering of his chest and nipples. Can moan so loud that I need to put my palm to his mouth to mask the sound. I continue to devouring those nipples until I felt his hands caressing my hard rod. I keep on the pleasuring his nipples while he unzip my shorts and removing the remaining clothing my lower half has. His hands are so warm I can feel them as he stroke me. "Can I taste you?" He whisper at me. I simply nod. He immediately put his mouth to work and the hysteria on me begins. His mouth is doing a very good job. The pacing is now getting faster and I can feel that I'm almost at my limit. I stop him before I could come and flip us over. I am now again on top of him. I remove his pajama and wet my finger by having him suck on it. I inserted one finger on his hole making him uncomfortable at some point. I saw that he is now used to my finger and then I add one more. I continue to thrust it in his hole before I add the third finger. I saw him wince in pain. "Be gentle this is my first time." He said to me which made me more happier. "I am his first!" I said to myself. I know he is now ready for the real deal. I carefully place myself on his entrance waiting for his approval to go in. "Slowly and be gentle." He pleadingly said. Which I granted. I slowly push myself into him I can see the the discomfort on his face which made me hesitate to continue. "Go on don't stop now." He said. I successfully went inside of him and he is super tight. I waited until he is used to my size. I started ramming him slowly until I can no longer hold myself back. "You are really tight! I said to him while continue thrusting on him. He keeps on moaning which is a tell sign that he is enjoying this heated moment between us. I keep ramming into him until I finally saw him reach his climax I can see his fluid on his bare chest. Moments later I came in inside of him raw.
"Fuck! I am messed up! Did I just daydream on banging Can?" I mentally slap myself. He is just in front of me enjoying cookies.

Can's POV
I don't like the way he stares at me. It's like I'm being eye raped in this very moment. At first I thought that he is thinking about the assignment that he is working on but no he is staring at me while biting his lip. Is he really insane? I wanted to forget how I love the way he smells on my neck earlier. I hate to admit but I was caught off guard and if he didn't pull back something could have happen in that CR.
Then he blinks after a while, he must have done daydreaming. He quickly shot up and excuse himself to go to the CR. I notice that he has a stain in front of his sweat pants did he just had a wet dream? Don't tell me, it's me he is daydreaming of? Luckily my brother Charles is to serious on his workbook that he failed to notice what is happening.
He returns after a few minutes. He cannot look at me for some odd reason. Which made me more curious. No it can't be. I went up to my room dismissing the thought in my mind. It's just impossible. He must be thinking of something else why would I think it would be me.