A Rocket To Mars

A Rocket To Mars: Chapter 19

(This chapter has sexual content, you've been warned.)

He kissed me deeper until I was laying back and I felt half of his body weight on mine. My hand managed to find it’s way on his neck as his kisses moved to mine. I stared up at the ceiling some before I closed my eyes feeling his hand travel further down my body. “Bruno..” I choked out some trying not to sound as nervous as I was. He moved his face up letting out a breath against my lips, as he looked me in the eyes. “What are you doing?” I whispered before he kissed me again. I grabbed at his arm as he began to undo my shorts his face moving back down by my ear, “If you want me to stop say so now.”

I shook my head just a little before he continued, sliding his hand down into my underwear. I tensed up immediately, letting out the most faint breath as his fingers touched me. I closed my eyes tight, as he began to kiss at my neck again. I couldn’t believe what was happening and how fast it had started but there was no way I was stopping myself from receiving the pleasure that I was. I moaned out softly as he began to move his hand faster, my grip on his arm growing tighter. There was no way that he had never done this before and I wondered why he didn’t ask me the same. “Relax..” he whispered just as thoughts started to fill my mind, it was like he knew what I was thinking. I turned my head some kissing him as his began to play in my hair. I was in pure delight and I couldn’t help but moan against his mouth. I moved one of my hands against his chest as the pleasure became unbearable; I was no longer able to hold in any of my moans. I opened my eyes some as I felt myself near my peak, my body beginning to lift off of the bed. He stared back at me, the biggest look of determination in his eyes.

I closed my eyes tight and grabbed at his shirt as I felt my legs beginning to shake, “Oh my god Bru..” I moaned unable to finish off the rest of his name. I leaned my head onto his as I came, my back arching and his shirt bawled tightly into my fist. I open my eyes and stared off at the window as I tried to catch my breath, my mind still not processing what had just happened. He slowly moved his hand up rubbing the bottom of my stomach before he let his arm dangle over me. “You alright?” he asked a few moments later causing me to close my eyes. “Uh..” I laughed out before I reached up pushing my hair back, “Yeah.” He let out a breath as he moved his head from underneath mine, smiling as we made eye contact again. I smiled back finding it hard not to be smiling after a release like that one. “You don’t do that often do you?” he asked as he observed me his dangling arm beginning to rub my side. I shook my head some, “I usually don’t even let a guy this close to me,” I admitted raising an eyebrow. “Oh,” he said with a smile, “Why ‘s that?”

I shrugged some as I frowned a little, not really wanting to go that route. “Long story, it’s not important.” He nodded some to my relief, “It’s fine but look..” He grabbed my hand that rested on his chest and slowly moved it down his body. He moved his nose against mine as he gently pushed my hand against him. I closed my eyes and squeezed some taken back by what I was feeling. “Oh..” I said the same way he did just a minute ago. He laughed softly, “Is that too much for you?” I nodded some closing one eye, “Maybe.” He laughed as he started to turn on his back, moving both of his hands to the front of his jeans. I glanced up at his face and back down by his hands as he began to undo his belt. He lifted his body as he pushed his jeans down, causing me to raise an eyebrow. “What do you think you’re doing?” I asked with a small smirk looking back up to his face.

“Showing you what I got..” he said almost childishly grabbing my hand again. He pushed the front of his underwear down before he moved my hand onto him causing me to close my eyes. I bit my lip some as I began to stroke him, feeling my nervous tensions beginning again. “That feels good,” he whispered causing me to open my eyes again. I looked back at his face as he watched my hand, his mouth parted open some. I slowly looked back down to watch for myself, finally getting a proper view of him. I bit my lip and began to move my hand faster, feeling his hips starting to push up against my movements. He moaned softly, making me slowly look back to see his face. He was in pure pleasure, his eyes closed and his other hand clung onto my side. I was in love with the feeling I was giving him, his noises and short breaths making me tingle between my legs.

He pulled me back by my shirt making me kiss him as I continued moving my hand on him. He bit my lip some making me raise both eyebrows. I closed my eyes as he pushed his face up into my neck. My eyes fixed on the movements below us. I watched as he slowly started to push his shirt up, his hips moving in the same rhythm as my hand. “I’m gonna cum..” he breathed out deeply his grip on my side becoming stronger. I nodded some as I continued to watch feeling him grow closer in the palm of my hand. I closed my eyes tightly as he came, feelings his moans vibrate against my neck. I slowly moved my hand away as he breathed deeply, a little disgusted by the mess he had made on my hand and over himself. “I better get you some paper towels,” I said as I carefully inched out of the bed. I grabbed some from off of my desk cleaning my hand before I tossed the roll to him. He smiled some as he cleaned himself off, lifting his lower half again to pull up his jeans. “Sorry,” he said as he observed me. I shrugged some and rubbed my arm as I watched him, “It’s ok.”

“You’re very innocent aren’t you?” he asked as he got up eyeing me as he went over and threw away the paper towels. I shrugged again a little bit confused by his question, “Somewhat.. I’m not sexually active but I’m innocent either.” “Well..” he started as he rolled back into my bed putting his arms behind his head, “Your hand says otherwise.”