Homebound (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 27

Comfort. Delight. Pleasure.

That's what I feel when I slowly wake the next morning. I'm laying on my stomach and for some reason... it feels like I'm not wearing any clothes even though I'm certain I fell asleep with pants on. As I start to wake further, more things start to become obvious. Not only is there rough hands gripping my ass in a tight grip, but there's a wet tongue running against the most intimate part of my body.

The two hands that're holding my ass open grip my cheeks more, earning a grunt from me. My hole is now dripping wet with saliva, slowly sliding down to cover my sopping taint and balls. I wonder how long this has been going on, but I don't think too long on it as I lift my hips off the bed, grinding against Javi's face more. He chuckles against my extremely sensitive skin before burying his face between my cheeks once more, using his tongue to run along my ring of muscles.

"Javi," I moan, dragging out his name while I lift my hips up again.

He instantly slides one hand up to press against my back, silently telling me to keep still. He circles the tip of his tongue around my hole, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to my cock. Without any warning, he pulls his mouth back and plunges his middle finger in, instantly finding my prostate without any trouble. I bury my face into the pillow to suppress the loud moan that leaves my mouth. My hands shoot out on either side of me, gripping the comforter in my tight fists.

"Feel good?" Javi rasps out, seductive and so sexy.

My head nods eagerly, lifting my hips more to push his finger further inside me. I can feel the slight circling of his finger to stretch me out and it makes me want to push my hips off the bed even more. "Amazing... oh, my god, it feels amazing."

Javi starts to move his middle finger in-and-out of my ass, constantly brushing past the sweet spot deep inside me. He keeps one hand pressed against my lower back and his breath fans against my right cheek, telling me he's watching how his hands move and that makes this even hotter. It doesn't take long for him to push a second finger in to further my pleasure. He chuckles at the loud moan I try to cover with my hand after remembering about the other people in the house. He presses a wet kiss to my right asscheek. "I want to fuck you."

I turn my head as much as I can, definitely pulling something in my neck to look at him. His hair is pushed away from his forehead, coated in sweat. A devilish grin is spread out on his mouth as he watches his two fingers fuck me, preparing me for his dick. "So fuck me."

His eyes snap up to look at me and his smile gets wider when he sees my eyes watching him as he moves. "Is that what you want?"

"I want nothing more," I whisper, lifting my hips off the bed again. Before I can see his reaction to my words, he shoots up onto his knees and grabs my waist to twist my body around until I land on my back. A yelp leaves my mouth at the surprising motion and I just pray that none of the roommates are here and are able to hear us.

Javi's eyes rake over my body, his devilish grin turning into a full-on smirk at this point. His hand reaches down and runs over my chest, stopping on my nipples to squeeze and tug on them. I lift my legs, running my feet over the sides of his thighs, which are still covered in dark gray sweatpants. He leans over me, pressing a soft kiss to my navel before sticking his tongue out to run it along my skin. My back arches involuntarily, finding the man in front of me so sexy with the way he cherishes my body.

"Take your pants off," I gasp out, not being able to resist the urge to slide my hand down my body to grip my leaking cock in my hands. Javi simpers down at me, sliding off the bed before pushing his pants to his feet without taking his eyes off of me. My eyes subconsciously roam down his body to look at his dick that's standing tall just for me. He doesn't waste any time to grab lube from his dresser and climb between my legs again. He takes his time smothering his dick with the watery substance and I whine, earning a chuckle from my boyfriend. "hurry up."