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CHAPTER TEN - Mature Content

    We cooked the noodles and chopped the vegetables and warmed the sauce — you'd think it's an easy task, but we still somehow made a mess of the kitchen and ourselves. Okay, I'll admit I was the first to smear sauce on Shawn's face, but he was quick to do the same to me! We laugh, and he brings his face down to mine and kisses my cheek and cleans up the sauce.
"Hmm, delicious," he says in a low voice.
    I feel the butterflies in my stomach again. There's something about the rasp in his voice when he speaks low like that that gets me. He smiles, and I extend my neck to meet his lips.
"Yes, yes it is," I reply back after our kiss.

    Shawn smiles at my remark, and puts his two hands on each of my hips. He pushes back, guiding me out of the kitchen.
"Shawn, our food," I tell him in between kisses.
"I don't know about you," he says, "but I'm not hungry anymore."
    I can hear the smirk spread on his face as he keeps pushing me past the living room and into his bedroom. I smile back at him and kiss him a bit more passionately this time and pull him closer.

    I walk backwards into the bedroom, and pull Shawn to me. I lift up his shirt and he takes it off. I take a few steps back and look at him. I don't know if it's the golden hour lighting or the insane view from his bedroom, but he looked unreal. I sigh.
"What's wrong?" Shawn asks, a bit taken aback.
"Nothing. Absolutely nothing is wrong," I reply, while walking back to him, arms extended to touch his abs.
    Shawn sees the look on my face change and understands the compliment I was giving him through the sigh. He chuckles and pull up my t-shirt, also chucking it to the side. He takes a minute to run his hands all over my chest. I close my eyes to appreciate his touch. I know this is special and different for him, so I don't want to rush him. He brings up his hands and moves them to my shoulders and to the back of my neck. He runs his hand through my hair to grip my head. He gently moves it to the side to lean in and starts kissing me again. I let out a soft moan and I feel Shawn pull me even closer. I'm already getting excited, and just as I'm starting to feel my pants tighten up, I feel Shawn's hand start to go down my side. He lets go of my neck and both his hands are now on my belt buckle.
"Are you sure you're okay, Shawn?" I ask him, as I feel him undo my pants.
"Oh Adam," is the only answer I get, followed by him pressing his lips firmly on mine.
    The kiss quickly becomes very sloppy, and it takes a bit of pressure off. I bring my hands to Shawn's jeans button and undo it as well. We both get onto the bed, and Shawn's weight presses me into the mattress. It's calming at first, but then I realize his hot skin is directly against mine and I'm turned on all over again. I feel him kiss me and bring his hand down to my boxer briefs. I don't know why I'm surprised he touches me, since he is very clearly comfortable with his attraction towards guys. I gasp a little as he grips my shaft firmly through my boxer.
"You're not the only one with hands who know exactly what you like," he says against my neck.
    I chuckle a little but that quickly turns into a moan as I feel him reach in my underwear. I can feel his dick poke me as he moves, thrusting his hips as he jerks me off. I understand his body's need and desire for more, so I try to seductively ask :
"Shawn, do you have lube anywhere?"
    He smiles comprehensively, and gets off me a few seconds to reach in a drawer on the bedside table. He brings in a tube of lube, which I take from his hands, and twist off the cap. I grab Shawn's hand and I squeeze some out into it so he can reach down and comfortably slip a few fingers in. He feels around, quickly learning what works for me and what doesn't.
    After a while, I think he saw how much a few fingers excited me, and now he wants to try for the real deal. He pulls out his fingers, presses his lips even harder against mine before pulling away and sitting up. He rolls down a condom on his hard cock and squeezes out some more lube. He reaches down. With the same hand, he slowly finds my entrance and guides himself in. I move my knees even closer to my body so he can reach in further. We both wince a bit in pleasure and find our rhythm. The first few strokes were shaky — I don't think Shawn's ever done anal before — but it rapidly becomes evident he's enjoying it, and he thrusts his hip even faster. I bring up my arms to wrap them around his neck and he bends down to kiss me again. We stay like this for a bit, and maybe the new sensations are a lot for Shawn to handle, but we don't have time to switch positions before he tenses up, arches his back, and releases.
    He rolls over to lie on his back, and I chuckle a bit to myself. I don't mean for him to hear me, but I should've known this was going to happen. Shawn turns on his side and licks his lips before saying:
"You didn't think I'd forget about you, Adam!"
    He grabs my dick, still hard, and brings it to his lips. For his first blowjob, he knew exactly how to move his head and his tongue. No complaints.

    After we both catch our breaths, we figure we should tend to the food we had started to make earlier. The meal is good, but the cuddling that follows is even better. I fall asleep to Shawn's regular breathing.

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