My girlfriends brother (BoyxBoy)

chapter 9

Firstly id just like to apologies for not updating often, my lifes been a bit hectic atm and honestly uve been reading more than writting but ill try and update more, thankyou for the votes and all the people asking me to continue and ill do the best i can. Anyways, on with the story..
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Tristan's pov:

The feeling of the his hands in my hair sent shivers down my spine, i wanted nothing more than to take him right then and there, push him down and hold him there while i took him for a ride. Im not sure what it is about him but i felt addicted, like he was my own personal supply of drugs, i understood why claire was with him, and from the way he was kissing me, grinding against me i could tell he wanted it just as bad as i did.

The kiss was rough and full of passion, every so often my teeth would graze against the skin of his bottom lip but he wasnt opening up, i was quickly becoming more and more frustrated and he knew this. It was almost like he was doing it on purpose and this just made my situation worse. The hand i had around his throats grip tighten and i felt him groan into my mouth as his lips parted slightly and i quickly took the opportunity to slip my tongue into his mouth, he tasted incredible and the feeling of him melting into me just improved the situation.

We stayed like that for a while, our tongues fighting to dominance, i knew i was going to win though i thought letting him think he gad a chance was hotter. Kadence Haze, what are you doing to me...

I took a breath before pulling back from his lips, my hand never leaving his throat, his lips chased mine for a brief moment before his eyes shot open, staring into mine. He had icey blue eyes and at the time they were glossy and darker than usual, the same as our first interaction, i knew he wanted me and ill be sure to oblige but until then he could wait.

I removed my hand from his throat and offered it to him waiting patiently as he looks over it momentarily, slowly dragging his tongue along his bottom lip as he considers his options, a few more moments passed by before he slipped his hand into mine.

I turned on my heels, making my way to and up the stairs, he followed closely behind me as we reached the top and turned the corner into my bedroom, i wasted no time after we were in, closing the door behind us and pushing his back against it, my hands falling to his waist holding him in place. My lips quickly reconnecting with his, his luscious taste reentering my mouth once again, i kissed him hard. He was completely pressed against the door frame, his hands were holding my forarms. I could feel how weak his legs were, threatening to give out on him at any moment, i took the opening and slipped my hands down and around the back of his thighs, squeezing slightly before lifting him, wrapping his legs around me. My hands landing on his firm ass to keep him in place.

The tension between us would make a snakes tail curl,my whole body vibrating at the feeling of his crotch grinding into mine. I could feel the plank of wood trapped in his boxers, his trousers still undone from before which must have helped to lessen some of the pressure.
I stepped back from the door, still holding him up against me, for such a muscular hunk he actually wasn't that heavy. I carried him over to my bed, out lips still moving in sync against eachother. I lay him down on his back while kneeling better his legs which were still wrapped around me and used the new found position to start grinding myself against him, groaning at the friction between us, my dick twitching and pulsing in my pants as i grinded it against his, it was obvious he felt it to as his hands gripped my hair tight as he thrusted up into my movements, the small whines and moans he was releasing into my mouth had my thoughts go wild and my body move on its own, i quickly reached down with one hand, slipping it into his boxers as i took ahold of his shaft, revealing it once more to the cold lust filled air, he immediately gasped at the concept as my lips left his. His mouth open slightly and his eyes squeezed shut, i watched him intently, enjoying the small quiet moans that slipped past his lips as i slowly pumped him, still grinding myself down into him as i did so.

My free hand moved up to his chin, pushing his head back slightly to the side to create more room for mouth to fall to his throat, i kissed and nibbled and sucked slightly at the soft skin underneath me, my hand still working his cock at an agonisingly slow pace, his frustration clearly getting the better of him.

"Pl-please Tristan ... please s-stop teasing me" his words were quiet and his breath was heavy. I felt the corner of my lips tug into a smirk as i listened to him beg for it. He honestly didnt seem like the type but i suppose he wanted it so bad it didnt matter. The captain of the football team, the biggest catch in the whole if prinston high, my sisters boyfriend was currently lying underneath me, hard as rock, begging me to fuck him, in any way. Now that was a sight for sore eyes.

I quicken the pace of my hand around him, not much but just enough, his arms fell above his head as the sweet sounds fell out his mouth. I bit down harder on his neck, as i squeezed his head, a low husky moan slipped past his lips, i leaned down to press my lips against his before i was stopped abruptly by the sound of the front door opening and claires voice was again echoing through the halls.
" Kadence? Tristan? Boyss?"....