Coming Out

Part Six

I pull Jorge upstairs to my bedroom. I can't believe I just did that. My parents know. They know that I'm dating Jorge and they're okay. I guess I always believed deep down that they would be, but it's a big step, one that I'm happy I got to take with Jorge.

When we get to my room, I close the door behind us and push Jorge up against the door. I kiss his neck forcefully. It went well, telling my parents, but I still need a distraction. I need Jorge to be my distraction.

"I can't believe you just did that," Jorge smiles at me when I pull away from his neck to look at him.

"I know," I go back to his neck, sucking lightly. 

"Are you okay?" Jorge pulls me away from his neck by my hair to look into my eyes. 

"Yes," I pull his hands away from my hair and hold his wrists above him on the door. "Now stop talking."

"Okay," Jorge says with a shaky voice. I kiss him roughly. I don't even give him a chance to adjust before shoving my tongue in his mouth. He moans lightly. I let go of his hands to take my shirt off.

"Take your clothes off," I demand. 

"Are you okay, though?" Jorge gives me a worried look. He takes his shirt off as he waits for my answer. 

"Yeah, baby. Thank you for doing this with me," I kiss his cheek softly. "I just need you. Now."

"Okay," Jorge blushes but takes his pants off. I take my own pants off and walk him to the bed. I lay him down gently and kiss the inside of his thighs before taking his boxers off. I pump him a couple times so he's fully hard before taking the tip of him into my mouth. I suck on the tip and swirl my tongue around him, pumping the rest of him with my hand.

"Benji," Jorge moans. I take more of him into my mouth until I'm gagging on his cock. 

"Turn around, baby," I take my boxers off and reach into my nightstand for lube. When I turn back around, Jorge's on his hands and knees on the edge of the bed, waiting for me. I

"I don't need to be prepped," Jorge turns his head to look at me. "I'm still stretched out from last night."

"Okay, baby." I kiss his back as I lube up my cock. "Ready?"

I slide in Jorge's ass slowly when he nods. I grip his hips and thrust in and out of him while he moans and pulls on the bedding. 

"I-I love you," Jorge moans loudly. 

I put my hand over his mouth so my parents don't hear him. "I love you, baby," I whisper in Jorge's ear. He groans into my hand. 

I reach around our bodies and grip Jorge's cock, pumping him in sync with my thrusts.

"You're going to make me come," Jorge moans when I let go of his mouth. 

"Come, baby," I fuck him harder, getting closer to the edge, too. With a moan into my bed he comes into my hand. A few thrusts later, I pull out and come on his back. 

I grab a towel and wipe his back down after wiping my hands. 

I lay down on the bed and pull him into my chest. 

"Thank you," I say kissing his head. He smiles into my chest.

"Are you really okay, though?"

"I think so. There's just so much relief," I play with Jorge's hair. "Like, a weights been lifted off my shoulders. I feel like I don't have to hide anymore."

"I'm so proud of you," Jorge yawns into my chest. 

"Thank you," I smile down at my boy who has his eyes closed and head resting on my chest.