ROGER'S POV:
I hadn't heard from Freddie in a few days and I was starting to get worried. I visited his flat the other day and he didn't answer. He did say he was going to some family party, maybe he was staying there a few nights this week and forgot to tell me. Still, I didn't know. I shrugged it off and reminded myself I was just overreacting.
However, today I am quite happy as Brian is coming over! He should be here any second, It'll be his first time visiting my place with just us two alone. Last time he only swung by for about a half hour before leaving. This time we agreed on him staying the night so we could have a few drinks and muck around. If I was being honest, I think I have a small crush on him....Okay, a big crush. I hope he feels the same about me because I'm really into him. Suddenly, a patterned knock came from the front door. I jump up and look at myself in the mirror before spraying some cologne.
"Brian!" I exclaim. He stood at the front door with a huge smile on his face. I greet him with a friendly hug and a pat on the back. I welcomed him inside and got my chance to stare at his ass. His pants were really tight and I was too nervous to even look at the front of them.
"Hey Rog!"
"Come and sit!" I gestured to the couch, "Beer?"
"God, yes." We laughed together as I tossed him a can and cracked one for myself. "How's it been?"
"Alright, been bored. Just worked heaps. And you?"
"About the same." We laughed as I threw myself on the couch next to Bri. I accidentally sat on his lap instead of the couch, I didn't even mean to do that.
"Oh, sorry." I giggled realising I landed on him but, he didn't say anything. He stared at me. It was kind of intimidating but, I felt the need to kiss him in that moment for some unknown reason. It looked like we were both waiting for it. He was just amazingly beautiful...
I slowly leaned in and pecked his lips softly. I pulled away but, to my surprise Brian pulled me back in for another kiss, a peck again. We both pulled away, still staring until we eventually decided to kiss again except this time it was a passionate french. It wasn't just a peck. We snogged! I accidentally moaned as your tongues had a vicious fight. We both chuckled at my moan and continued. Our kiss only got stronger and more desperate, I don't think it'll be ending anytime soon. Brian held my hand, stroking it with his thumb before putting my hand on his bulge. He was gentle with me which was lovely- despite our hungry kisses. I rubbed his bulge which made him lowly, hotly moan and grunt. He pulled me closer to him (if that was possible) and started to leave soft kisses down my neck.
"God, yes." He moaned.
I decided to slowly grind my cock on Brian's thigh which made him moan louder, "So you're gay?" We stopped to laugh at the question.
"I've never done this before." He admits, looking down.
"YOU'VE NEVER HAD SEX!?"
"OF COURSE I HAVE! Just not...this type."
"Oh, I'll teach you." I smirked.
"Can I carry you to the bedroom?" He raises his eyebrows. I nod and scramble off his lap. He picks me up with ease in a bridal position, rushing me to the bedroom.
"That was...." I look down in disbelief.
"Did I fuck you good?" He laughed as did I. I nodded my head 'yes' before wrapping my arms around his topless torso and cuddling into him. I lightly trace his chest with my slim fingers until he grabs them and plants a gentle kiss. I smile at him before shutting my eyes. "Baby?" So I got a nickname now? "Can I..." He trails off, brushing his hand on my naked thighs.
"We finished a half hour ago-"
"Come on... You'll be able to go again by now." I looked up at him before spreading my legs and shyly touching myself under the blanket, waiting for him. "No, I mean I want to-" He squeezes my cock without notice making me gasp slightly. He fiddles with my tip as pre-cum starts to ooze before he strokes me gently. I fluttered my eyes shut and grab his arm. "You like it when I touch you, Rog?" I squeeze his frame, burying my head into his chest.
"Y-yes." I moan, kissing his arm. He rests his lips on my forehead as he begins to speed up his pace. I whimper, gripping him tight. "Like that..."
"Cum for me." My lips buck and my eyes shut.
"Say m-my na-"
"Cum for me, Roger." I jerk my hips and squeal as my thighs tremble. My load covers the bedsheets and Brian's leg when I notice Brian orgasming too. His load spurts on the sheet laid on top of us while he loudly grunts, almost a scream. I look in shock; he wasn't touching himself, I wasn't touching him. He fucking came untouched. "God, God, God." He quiets down and catches his breath while I stare in disbelief.
"Did you just-" He sits up, clearly embarrassed. I didn't know what to say. His hands cupped his face, his head tilted down. I sat up with him awkwardly. I caressed his shoulder before removing his hands from his face and pecking his cheek.
"You fucked me good."
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