Summer of '07

Blown Away

Chapter 29

July 2007

~TRAVIS~

My lips clashed into his and I felt that same feeling I felt during our second kiss. He didn't pull away this time and instead just pulled me closer. He placed his hands on the back of my neck, like he did earlier and we made out passionately just as he did with Heather all those other times. I know this sounds like one of my fantasies, but this actually happened. He didn't pull away from me at all like he did before. Instead, we just continued our kiss as passionately as ever. It was unbelievable. It was extraordinary. Elijah did have secrets of his own... and one of them was that he was into me, just as I was into him. It all felt like a fucking dream. It didn't seem real, but it sure as hell was.

His tongue entered my mouth and I instantly felt the urge to take my shirt off. Elijah instead, however, stopped me, demanding I take my shorts off first, which I did because I knew damn well what that meant. "Wait... are you sure you wanna do this?"

"Shut the fuck up," he said, as if he was in a hurry to get this show on the road. He then pushed me back on the bed as he lowered himself to his knees. I rested my head back to look up at the ceiling as I felt a moist yet warm cloud devour my penis. The cloud soon took a hold of my cock and began sucking roughly. The blood rushed through my veins ferociously and my heart was on the verge of bursting from my chest. My penis was so erect I knew it was ready to cum at any minute. I groaned in satisfaction, absorbing the euphoria as if I were on drugs. And in a way, sex was sort of a drug. Kissing Elijah and getting sucked off by him all felt like one massive high... the unfortunate bit behind it all was that I'd have to come out of that high eventually... and then I'd want it all over again. Who knew if I'd ever actually get it again.

I don't think I made it past three minutes of being sucked off by Elijah before I finally came in his mouth. I groaned loudly as I rose from the bed to reach for my shorts, witnessing Elijah having to swallow my fucking jizz down and I know he hated it. Obviously, he had never done it with a guy before, so for once, we were in the same boat. "You good?" I asked him.

"Yeah... now it's my turn," he said.

"I don't know how..."

"I didn't know how to either, but I figured it out, didn't I? You do the same," he responded, softly placing his hand on my cheek. "Come on, man... I did it for you."

"Okay, I will."

He gave me a brief peck on the lips just before I pulled down his shorts. I then did what he did... and I wrapped my mouth around his fully erect cock. It was really weird and the experience of giving a blowjob was nothing like receiving one. I for one, preferred being on the receiving end. Though it wasn't because I didn't like having Elijah's cock in my mouth, but the fact that I didn't like looking like a fool who didn't know how the fuck to give a blowjob. After about five minutes of me acting like a total amateur, he finally came in my mouth and I won't go into the specifics about what exactly that was like. Some things should be kept private, after all.

After we both ejaculated, we took off the rest of our clothes and the two of us just laid on the bed together. By that point, I really needed an explanation from him about what just went down.

"Did you know... how I felt about you... before?" I asked him.

"Not for sure, but... a part of me had my suspicions," he answered. "Ya know, like when you tried to kiss me back at camp that one day... and then there was this whole threesome thing... you really wanted it and I didn't understand why. I told you Heather would have fucked you either way, but you still wanted me there. And then tonight... you kept staring at me, my dick specifically."