Secrets | Reddie Fanfic

Destroy

[Author Note: Hi guys! First, I'd like to thank everyone for reading this far it truly means so much to me. Second, this chapter is going to be one of the final ones. After this there will be one more to conclude everything up. This story has meant so much to me and I hope some of you too! Third and final thing, this chapter is in Richie's P.O.V and it's a long one so get ready! The beginning also contains a little bit of mature/sexual content, just giving a heads up. Love you all greatly, enjoy!!!]

"This is the third night in a row you've had one of these."

I sit up panting, trying to wrap my brain over the nightmare I have once again experienced. I never got nightmares like this, not even as a child and even when I did they never affected me. I used to easily be able to depict real life from a bad dream, but for some reason I have been having trouble doing so lately. To my right, the clock read three in the morning, way too early to begin my Friday. I look over at the man in bed with me and realize he is now just as awake as I am, which was very.

"Are you okay, Richie?" He asks.

I answer, still catching my breath, "I am, Miles. Just the same shit again."

Neither of us were clothed, just like how it has been. Miles and I used to have the most meaningful conversation, now it seems all we have in common is our sex-drive. We have sex anywhere from two to four times a day, basically at every chance we get. When we're not in school or talking to his mother, we're having sex. I have felt far less intune with him in comparison to how things were months ago, but when we make love everything feels right again. Miles was into all of the things I was into, he even opened my eyes to even more erotic activities. Miles had access to costumes, toys, and positions I never even knew about. The sex was fantastic, so good neither of us were able to stop. He and I lost a spark I craved for the longest time emotionally, and it made me melancholic. However, the sexual aspect had never been better. I was constantly looking for a distraction from just about everything, and Miles was that for me. Not to mention his family adores me, so I can stay with him whenever I need to. I know he's told his mom about us, but according to him his step-father and sister were completely in the dark. In all honesty, I have a feeling they know, but I never questioned Miles about it.

"Are you tired?" He asks me.

I sigh, "Not really anymore. You?"

"No," He chuckles. "Would you want to have sex?"

"Sure."

He and I kiss, and before I know it he's trailing them down my chest. Kisses make their way down to my crotch and he attaches his lips to me. He allows his mouth to explore every crevice of me, not letting a single centimeter go untouched. My legs kick around and shake as he pleasures me. He looks so pretty while doing it, taking all of me like it was nothing. Miles was dirty, but passionate all at once. While I pant, he grabs my right hand and places it behind his own head, gently pushing it in. His curls feel beautiful in my hand and the way he wants to choke on me turns me on far more than I can explain. His other hand was placed on my thigh, firmly grasping what little fat I had on it. Then, he did the one thing that does the trick every single time. What flips the switch, makes me go wild. Miles looks me in my eyes with his beautiful blue ones, and I combust. While I lay in place, catching my breath, he straddles himself onto me. His hands roam around my stomach and he brings his lips to my chest. After sucking on my neck, he sits up, his dick enlarged on my stomach. I give him a handjob, and it doesn't take too many strokes for him to break. He spills all over my chest and takes clean-up into his own hands.

As things normally go, I find myself inside of him. The two of us panting out of pleasure, Miles riding me like the superhuman he is. For Miles being the one who was supposedly in pain, I yell far more than him.