-CHAPTER TWELVE-
"The silent is so wonderful." He whispered low, let his fingertips go down my body, sending shivers down my spine as I bit my bottom lip nervously. "I can't wait to hear your moan in it." He continued, and I swallowed hard, feeling how my body started to sweat even more. The jeans hurts, and in pretty sure Boris thinks the same about his own then I've noticed many times how he rubs his waist. "Are they gone yet?" He whispered and I looked up, readed the clock as stood on the bedside table.
"They left an hour ago." I mumbled, turning around to face him. Boris nodded, placing his hand on my waist. "Do you still want to...?" "Yes." I cut him off. "I'm still horny as fuck." I muttered, staring into his eyes. He chuckled. "Shit. Your voice is so deep." He whispered. I frown.
"My mom used to say that I've a girly voice."
"Defiantly not. It's raspy and deep and smooth... and beautiful." He mumbled, placed his hand on his belt instead and unbuckled it, slowly started to kick of his jeans. "And sexy. Just like your body." I continued, slowly and soft pulling me down on my back, sitting down on my waist. "And desperate." He mumbled, unbuckled my jeans and drag then off. I blushed soft, for some reason still feeling embraced of showing my body with just boxers. "Just like mine." He muttered, slowly and careful laid down his body against mine, pressing his sensitive spot against mine. I moaned low, nodding and blushing.
"Y'yeah." I mumbled, placing my hands on his naked back, soft digging in my fingernails in his pale skin.
"You're so hard, Potter." He chuckled, placing a hand on my waist. I rolled my eyes. " And have been for three hours now." I muttered, pressed his body closer to mine, causing the both of us to leave quiet moans. "So can we just please..." I mumbled, leaned in and pressed my lips against his neck, starting to suck. Boris moaned loudly as he laid down in the bed, twisted out positions so I was over him instead. I continue sucking, down his neck, collarbones and chest, leaving small, purple hickeys.
"Boris?" I mumbled, sat up again and looked down at him with wet, swollen lips. He nodded, showing that he was listening to me. "Can I... Can I f.. Can I shag..?" I mumbled, blushing. Boris swallowed hard before he nodded. I licked my lips nervously before I curled my fingers on the edge of his boxers, slowly pulling it down while he did the copied movement with me. I swallowed hard, threw over the cover on our bodies before I laid down between his legs, holding up my body with my arms on each side of his head.
"Boris, in say stop if it hurts too badly." I mumbled, taking a grip around my cock and he nodded slowly, as I placed my object at the right place, slowly starting to pull it inside his body. He groaned painful, making me stop my movement.
"Oh fuck. That hurts.." He mumbled, taking a hard grip in the sheets, digging in his nails in it. I swallowed.
"Do you want me to stop?" I asked and he shook his head quickly. "No!" he mumbled, taking a deep breath. "I kind of like it." He added, looking up at me with a unsure smile. "But taken it slow." He mumbled and I nodded, slowly going deeper inside his body. Boris moaned high, placing his surprised hand over his mouth. I giggled low.
"You okay?" I asked, and he nodded with a smile, biting his bottom lip. "Yeah, just... start move." He mumbled, and I could perceive the desperate tone in his voice. I licked my lips, nodding, before I slowly started to move in and out, pleasuring moans leaving my lips uncontrollably. Boris let go from his grip in the sheets, digging in his nails in my back instead, pulling my body closer.
"Faster." He whispered low, and I nodded, did what I was told and speed up my movement. "Ahhh, Theo." He moaned high, closing his eyes and tree back his head in the pillow. I grinned, speed up a second time, letting loudly moans leave my mouth as well.
"Uh, you're so good Boris." I moaned, breathing heavy. My body was filled with an energy, electrically feeling, searching for more of his body for everytime I go down in him. This was so much, it was so much better than wanking, or anything else.
I leaned down, pressing my lips against Boris and let our tongues clashing together, while I pulled his legs around my neck, making it easier. He moaned against my lips, just making me speed up for everytime.
"Ahhh, Potter." He mumbled, biting my bottom lips. I giggled low. "Does it feel good?" I whisper and he opened his eyes, staring into mine.
"Hell yes." He shuddered, "and you? does it feel good?" he added, or rather stuttered. I licked my lips, did not answer on his question before we both left a high moan, and his cum hit both his and mine tummy. And in that moment I'm glad that I cum inside of his body, but it did not matter that much.
"Oh fuck." I mumbled, pulled me out from his body and laid down next to him, breathing heavy. Boris licked his dry lips and looked at me.
"Your hair is a mess again, Potter." He teases and I rolled my eyes, punching him on his arm playfully.
"Whatever." I mumbled, leaned in over him and pressed me swollen lips against his, leaving a soft kiss on his bottom lips.
"I hope you sleep well." I whispered, looked over to the clock before I laid down on his chest, curled my arms around his body. 4.11 am.
"Night, Potter." Boris whispered, wrapping his arms around my body. I smiled, when a weird and an expectant though hit me. I just lost my virginity.
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