I know you better -Shoey-

Chapter 8: What a mess we've made. {SMUT WARNING}

{Shanes Pov} {SMUT WARNING, DONT READ IF YOU DONT LIKE THAT KINDA STUFF}
I slowly pulled myself away from his neck, and laid my head on his shoulder still holding him.
Joey: Why'd you.. Stop?
Joey almost pouted. He was so cute, and sweet at the same time.
Shane: I don't wanna push anything...
Joey rolled his eyes. What is he thinking! We couldn't do something like that, being two day into a relationship. Idk. I never thought of Joey this way before. Sure, I maybe dreamed about it when I was extra lonely, he was always my preferred daydream. But actually seeing him this way.. I don't even wanna say the word...
Shane: W-what babe?
I said, sitting up, using my arms to hold me up.
Joey: You're such a little tease, 24 d*mn 7. I mean, you always look good enough to eat, and you have this whole 'bad boy' act going for you, and you always kiss me in all the places that feel the best, as if you've done it a hundred times before, when you haven't even been in a relationship. Like, I haven't either. But d*mn.
I didn't know what to think about all of this, but it was turning me on. Stop it Shane. Don't go too far too fast. I didn't even know I was, but somehow, I ended up with my hands on Joeys shoulders, almost pinning him completely down. I was staring into his mouth, which was open slightly, because of the beautiful way he parted his lips. They are a light pink, and absolutely mesmerizing. His hair was messy, but in an attractive way. His eyes were a light blue-green, and seemed to change with the phases of the moon. He licked his lips, which seemed to be spitting words, but I wasn't listening. His body must've been a map, to something unexplored, and I had seemed to get lost in it. His words brought me back to the surface. Safely, and calmly.
Joey: Shaney please..
He...whined? What was I missing?
Shane: What?
I found myself saying accidentally harshly. He didn't seem phased by it. He was trembling under me. I must've been pushing his shoulders too hard, or my weight must've been to much for him to handle. But his response seemed to shock me, because really it wasn't about that at all.
Joey: Just kiss me...
I slowly leaned down, and as our lips connected, our hips seemed to do the same. His were something of a more masculinity, while mine were far more boney and fragile. We kissed, my tongue slowly slipping in an out of his mouth, as my hips swayed back and forth against his, before I pushed my tongue deeper in his mouth, wanting what little feel of dominance I had against him. He was definitely the more manlier looking one in the relationship, but I guess that doesn't matter.
I felt something spark, something that was a little familiar, but in this way, unfamiliar. It wasn't in the kiss, but a much lower region of my body. It was pressed against Joey, and I stopped moving and kissing. Joey must've felt it too, because he looked down. Embarrassment.
Shane: I'm sssorry.
I have a tendency to stutter when I get nervous. Joey must've known I was about to get up, because he put his hands on my back, and wrapped his legs around mine.
Joey: Don't be.
He slowly started to grind against me again. He moved his hips up and down me, over and over again. It was all starting to build up, and the black skinny jeans I had on were getting too tight. I heard myself whine.
Joey: What's wrong, Shaney?
Joey whispered to me, almost seductively.
Shane: mm-jeans!
I managed to mutter out. My breath had quickened a little bit. I'm not much of an athlete, and this was the most physical activity I have done in a while.
Joey and I looked back down at our hips again. His small bulge was right under my legs, against my crotch area. I was pressed up right where his waist begins. He worked his hands down his own body, and I watched as he gently touched his own skin, because his shirt had been carelessly tossed somewhere like mine had been, along with our shoes and socks. He slowly unbottoned and unzipped my pants, and tugged them down. He did the same with his own, while I just watched. I had never seen myself so big in my life. When he had his own pants down, he played with the band of my boxers. We had never seen eachother naked before, except when we were like, 5, and took baths together when I would spend the night. But a lot has happened since we were five. A lot. I shivered at the feeling of his thumbs grazing between my v-line and my boxers, tugging at them and pulling.
Joey: So Shane...
Joey said seductively. D*mn. The things that boy was doing to me. I whined again. Definitely not the masculine one.
Joey: How far do you want to go with this?
I felt he was asking this a little more genuinely, as I looked into his blue eyes again. I felt 'his' get harder between my legs.
Shane: How far do you wanna go?
I asked back. I knew what I was feeling. I was feeling 'JUST DO IT NOW PLEASE' but I wanted him to know I have some self control. Some.
He just bit his lip and response, moved his member so it wasn't directly between me, and yanked my boxers down. I gasped at the coolness hitting me, and quickly pulled Joey's down. He moaned, and bit down gently into my shoulder.
Joey: Do you have any...
Shane: Yeah. Top drawer.
He reached into the first drawer of my beside table and pulled out lube and the condoms, both unopened.
Hey, I might be lonely, but atleast I'm prepared.
He opened the box, and pulled out the roll of condoms, and broke the safety seal on the small blue bottle of lube.
Joey: Do you.. Or..
Shane: I don't know yet.
Joey: Do you wanna top?
This is uncomfortable yet necessary at the same time. Kinda like getting the talk from your parents or asking where babies come from.
Shane: I think so...
We started to kiss again, and it was so much better than the awkward conversation we had 2 seconds ago. I slowly lead my hand down and started to stroke Joey's now fully hard member. He was big, but not as big as me, which was surprising.
Joey: Shane!
Joey moaned as I wrapped my finger around him, and started pumping slowly up and down. I started to pump faster and faster.
Joey: Sh*t Shane stop!
He said as he grabbed my hand.
Shane: What?
I asked confused.
Joey: If you don't stop, I'm gonna cum.
Joey said, almost laughing through his heavy breathing. He grabbed a condom by his head, and slowly put it on me. I started to moan when he put lube on his own fingers and flipped us over, to where I was below him. He slowly slid one of his fingers inside himself, scrunching up his face, until he looked like he had settled himself, and slowly started pushing in and out of himself. I couldn't bare just watching anymore, I was getting extremely hard, and needed some action. I flipped us over again to where he was below me. I pulled his own finger out of himself, and he smirked at me. I put his finger in my mouth, and sucked off what was on it. I put some more lube on my own finger, agonizingly slow, just for Joey to watch, as he whimpered and almost stuck his dry finger back inside himself. I swatted his hand away before he could, and positioned myself at his entrance.
Shane: Your a** is mine.
I growled in his ear before slowly pushing my finger inside of him. He moaned loudly. He is the hottest thing I have ever seen sprawled on my bed, or anywhere for that matter. I started pumping quickly in and out of him, twisting my finger around, while his hips bucked back and forth, eagerly to meet my finger.
Joey: More Shaney! Take control! Mmmm F*ck!
Joey yelled as I pushed another finger into him. Hopefully my parents are asleep by now, or this would be embarrassing for them to hear.
I was scissoring him open, pushing quickly into him and swirling my fingers, he was a hot boiling mess under me. Look at the mess I've created. I love it.
Joey: Shane Please! I need you!
Joey whined. I pulled one finger out at a time, and came back up to Joeys face to kiss him harshly. I moved down his neck, leaving hickeys and harsh-but-passionate love bites. When I was done, Joey flipped us over again.
He poured lube over my member, and hovered himself over it.
Joey: I wanna ride you so good..
Joey said seductively, teasing me.
Shane: Please Joey!
I said, eager. I could only imagine what it's feel like, Joey's walls wrapped around my thickness.
Joey: I'll have you screaming my name, as I scream yours. It'll help me remember what mine is while you f*ck me senseless.
Joey was hovering me over me, to where my tip was barely pressing against his hole.
Shane: Please Joey! Please!
Right then I felt Joey sliding onto me. I held his hips, as he pushed himself onto me to where he was sitting on me. He threw his head back and let out a deep moan. I echoed it when I felt his hardness start to hit my stomach, as he began to bounce up and down. I started to buck my hips into him.
Joey: I'm gonna cum!
Joey yelled between moans. I moaned back in reply. I kept bucking into him as he bounced up and down, faster and faster. I felt myself slam deep into his prostate.
He threw his head back and moaned even louder than he had been, and bounced hard over and over, and I felt myself hitting the same spot. It didn't take long until he came all over my chest.
Joey: Sh*t! You're so good! Shane! Oh my god! Shane!
Joey yelled as he did so. It only took those words, and the feeling of him tightening, loosening, and then tightening around me again to cum into the condom I had on. He bounced a couple times on me, riding out our orgasms, and slowly pulled off of me.
Shane: Oh my god, Joey.
I moaned as he lifted off of me. He smirked when I said so. I felt so lazy, and pulled the condom off of me, tied it, and threw it into the trash can by my bedside table. I took some tissues and wiped off my chest, and threw them away before crawling in beside Joey.
Shane: That was so good baby..
I whispered in his ear, and he smiled and nodded before peaking his eyes open at me.
Joey: I know right?
We laughed, and Joey sat up an looked at his phone he had carelessly tossed to the floor.
Joey: Crap! It's 10:30 pm!
Shane: What did we do that took 3 hours?
Joey: I didn't even think it took so long!
Shane: I don't know how to feel about that statement.
Joey: Nothing! Just, can you drive me home?
Shane: Sure.
We threw on our clothes carelessly and washed off our faces quickly. I tried to comb my hair to where t didn't look like I just had sex, but I guess it always has that after sex look right after sex. Joeys looked the same way. I grabbed my keys and we headed out the door.

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Long Chapter, Eh? You guys deserve it. I haven't updated in a while.