Kasper's Prince Charming

Chapter 24 - A Nap With Amir

I got a little too into it while trying to nap in Amir's bed. I went under his blanket and started to feel myself. My finger went down to rub my hole in preparation for him. His pillow held his scent and sent me into my head.

I lost myself, overtaken by the fantasy of being in his room, his bed, his safe place. My mind raced with thoughts of him buried deep inside me, owning my hole and making me his. I'd never been this addicted to someone; never felt so needy for a guy. 

"Fuck," I gasped as my finger pushed inside me. It was too dry and too tight. I quickly took it out and sucked on it, slurping my digit to ready it for exploration. I brought the wet finger back to my hole and pushed inside myself, whining and humping his satiny sheets.

"Kasper?" I heard his voice. I'd blocked out the world. I looked up to see Amir standing over me with a wicked smile. He knew what I was up to. I quickly pulled my finger out of my hole, out of my shorts.

"Sorry, I was just..." I started to say, but he shook his head and knelt beside me on his bed.

"You started without me? Bad little boy. You should wait for your man. You could hurt yourself. That's my little pink pussy to please," Amir shook his head and faked anger, but his smile betrayed him.

I rolled over onto my back and he pulled back the covers. His eyes saw the shirt I'd put on and they lit up. He rubbed my chest where the cartoon kangaroos bounced.

"Oh shit. You know how many times I wore that shirt and jerked off fantasizing about seeding those Australian guys who weren't half as beautiful as you? I haven't fit into that shirt in years! You look so perfect in it. Fuck, Kasper. How did I get so lucky?" Amir laughed. 

He kicked off his shoes and then slid in beside me on the bed. He pushed me back onto my side and wrapped his arms around me to spoon me from behind.

"You're really hard," I noted and reached behind me to grope his package. He was rock hard from remembering his fantasies. He rubbed against my hand. 

"All for you, my prince... I need inside my boy's hole." Amir rubbed my chest with one hand and gripped the bulge in my shorts with the other. 

He pushed his hard cock against my back as his hands explored me, tweaked my nipples, jerked my bulge. My pulse raced with excitement as his cage of muscles enveloped me. 

"You feel so good. I love when you hold me like this. Everything feels complete," I said when his lips found my neck and he licked along my skin with his tongue.

"My tasty baby. You want me inside you? Want me to fill that pussy? You want to be mine, pretty boy?" Amir growled.

"Yes sir, please sir. It's waiting for you," I whined. 

Amir sat up for a second and grabbed his phone. Light beats filled the room to muffle our noises. He came back down and quickly slid his hand down the back of my shorts. I felt his hand slide over my ass and then his finger found my exposed hole.

"Oh fuck! Are these? Wait! Get up, baby! Lemme see!" Amir yelled with excitement. He pulled back the covers and then slid down my shorts. He rubbed his hand over my ass and squeezed it.

"I found them in the closet. I thought maybe you had them for some girl in your past... or something. I don't know. I couldn't resist. They're tight, but they look so hot," I said, not sure of his reaction. I held there for a second, not sure if I should be embarrassed or confident. 

He pushed me up to my knees and then I stood and struggled out of the shorts. I stood over him and slipped off the t-shirt. I knelt down next to his side, and then he got up to his knees.