Living With My Friend's Brother [BxB] ✓

Chapter 17

Noah's POV

I was still angry as we got inside the hotel room. I took off my blazer and just seconds after, I trashed it.

''You're ok?'' Brett asked me as he put his arm on my shoulder as I was watching my blazer in the trash bin. Feeling myself getting warmer of rage.

He took his hand on my face and turned it towards him to plant a kiss on my lips. It started to cool me down, and I had soon forgotten all about Danielle spilling her drink on me.

It didn't take us long before we were in a full out makeout session. I started to unbutton his black dress shirt, exposing his large chest. I pulled his shirt up from his black slacks and moved my hands upwards his abs like he had done to me before the party.

I suddenly felt the urge to be a little dominant. Feeling myself getting a little tighter in my trousers just by the thought of being a little dominant. I ran towards him and was able to push him up against the wall.

Brett lost his breath for a moment, from me pushing him in his stomach and pressing him up against the wall. ''Wow, I didn't know you had that in you'' Brett said and smirked at me.

''I'll keep on showing you everything that I have up my sleeve if you shut up and make me feel good'' I said and it took no time at all before Brett grabbed my shirt and tore it apart in the middle.

I felt myself growing even more down there as I saw him heavingly breathing after he had ripped my dress shirt. I grabbed his junk in his slacks and felt him being hard as well.

I stood up on my toes and moved my lips close to Brett's ears. ''I want to do it, tonight'' I whispered to him.

Brett grabbed my thighs and lifted me up as he moved towards the bed.

He threw me down on the bed and breathed heavily as he watched me laying on the bed, ready to be taken by him.

''Shit, but you've been drinking. I'm not sure it's a good idea'' he said as he saw my flushed red face.

''Brett I have had one glass of champagne. I'm feeling fine. Besides, what could be a more fantastic way to have our first time, than in a suite in Paris?'' I said teasingly as I moved my hand sensually over my own body.

He ripped open his shirt without replying, making some buttons on the bottom of his shirt torn off and we could hear them falling to the ground before he unbuttoned his slacks and pulled them off, showing off his large member pressing against the front of his boxers.

I liked my lips, just watching him breathing heavily and watching his large manhood that was in this state because of me. It excited me that this man was this turned on just because of me.

He came closer to the bed and crawled towards me to take off my trousers as well, he was now being calmer and doing it slower, in a more sensual matter.

Once my trousers were off. He looked at my member in my boxers bulging hard. I am not mad about the size, it's not small but compared to Brett's, is was definitely not large.

He pulled off my boxer and my member stood up ready to be taken by the man in front of me.

Brett places his lips around it as he held onto my shaft. He started to move his head up and down, sliding his lips on it. It was nice and wet and I loved it when he used his tongue to lick around it.

I couldn't even try to hold back my moans, my mouth was doing its own things and sounds, without my control.

Brett started to do it quicker and I felt it in my stomach as I flexed every time I felt him go down. I even started to thrust a little but Brett held me down.