Pete tugged Ae into the bedroom he hadn't been in so long. It smelled fresh and clean. Of course it would, Aunty Jiew... And Ae slammed the door shut with his foot and pushed Pete against it and sealed his lips against his. Pete smiled before allowing Ae's tongue entry. He felt his tummy flutter before a moan slipped out.
Ae groaned, and ground the hardness that was growing between his legs against his thigh. "Fuck, Pete, it's been too long. I've missed you so much." He lay his head on his shoulder and held him, his hands warm on the bare skin.
Bare skin? Pete smiled, realizing he'd never noticed when Ae went under his shirt. It just felt right. He had his hands in his hair, wondering if Ae had bothered to get it cut lately, it seemed so long. He played with the soft dark silky strands and sighed. This was life, being held and loved.
Ae whispered, "What was it really like? You didn't say much."
"It's over, Ae" Pete pulled away and walked over to his wardrobe. He opened it to see that everything had been left in Germany. He sighed. Well, nothing that couldn't be replaced except for one thing. "I lost your jacket, Ae."
"What are you talking about? Pete, answer me about Germany!" Two swift strides and Ae pulled him to the bed. They sat down and he held his hand. "We need to talk about this or it will drain us both."
Pete rested his head on Ae's shoulder. "I am talking about it. You gave me your jacket the day I left. Remember? I wore it to Berlin, I slept in it every night. I think it kept me sane."
Ae thought hard. "Are you talking when you showed up after that shit with Trump? My Team Jacket?" Pete nodded. "It's okay, I already bought another one. Now, tell me what else?" He prodded. Pete stayed silent. Ae sighed. "Pete, I'm not dropping it until you talk to me about those creeps."
Pete started to laugh. That was what was bothering Ae! He knew he shouldn't have written it down! Ae started to look angry...
Pete suddenly pushed Ae over and straddled him. He dropped a multitude of light kisses on his face, forehead, cheeks, nose, chin but never his lips. Ae squealed and squirmed but didn't really try and flip Pete off. "Why are you worried about that now?"
"Your nightmares." Ae gasped. "I want you to deal with it awake."
"Ahhh" Pete murmured, "I have a doctor for that, I need you for this." And he kissed Ae, sliding his tongue deep inside mouth. They both groaned. Ae grabbed his hips and pulled him to where he fit better against his bulge and kept the kiss going. Grinding against each other, they made out, until the clothes became a hindrance.
Ae slid Pete's shirt off and licked his chest and watched as his nipples tightened. He grinned and bit, licked and sucked, marking him. Mine forever, he thought as he moved from one to the other. Pete squirmed and moaned, eyes closed, their hands clasped tightly together.
Ae slid up his body, using the soft cotton of his t-shirt to rub against the sensitive nubs and whispered, "I'm going to suck you dry now." Pete almost came then, he was that hard but he only stood when Ae tugged him to his feet.
With half lidded eyes, he watched as Ae undid his dress slacks and slid them down, followed by his briefs. His erect cock, nestled in their springy black curls was free to be explored, tasted. Ae sighed, sitting back on his heels. He reached out with one hand and using just a finger, ran it from the bottom to the tip.
Twitching, shaking violently, Pete groaned and placed his hands on Ae's shoulders. Ae looked up at him with a huge smile. "Fuck, I've missed you." He put his thumb and forefinger together and touched the pre-cum and licked his fingers clean. "You taste like home."
Pete knew that if Ae put his lips around him just then it would be over. Instead, he grabbed his own cock and stroked it. Up, down, up, down... And remember Ae telling him if he wanted something all he had to do was ask for it. So he did. "Ae, all that kept me sane these past months was remembering you stripping."
"That's what I want. I want to see you." Pete kept his voice low and seductive, as he stroked himself, moving the pre-cum down the shaft. "Show me how much you want me."
Ae stood, with a half smile on his face. He slowly grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled, revealing his taut belly, and toned upped body. He threw the shirt into a corner. He reached for the snap on his jeans and undid it, followed by the zipper. He stepped out of his jeans and pushed off his boxers, releasing his engorged member.
Pete felt like drooling. He'd never seen anything so beautiful. He wasn't paying attention when Ae's hands grabbed his shoulders and hot breath blew by his ear, "Like what you see?"
"Fuck, yes!" There was no use in lying. Or teasing. They were past that. Ae reached for Pete's cock and started to rub it against his. Pete groaned and dropped his forehead on his shoulder. This was hot. He watched the two swollen members, wet, slide against each other.
His legs trembled. Ae pushed him back to the bed. "I can't wait too long, Pete." His words were shaky, "I need you now."
Pete grasped his cock, and squeezed. He put his legs up on Ae's shoulders and said, "What are you waiting for? If it's you, Ae, it doesn't matter, pain becomes pleasure." Ae reached into the nightstand for the lube and squeezed it on to Pete's flower and thrust his fingers in. Pete growled and grit his teeth.
Pete now played with his own cock while Ae stretched his ass. Two, then three and suddenly, without warning, Ae plunged deep with one thrust. Pete let go and dug his fingernails deep into Ae's shoulders, pulling him close enough to bite his shoulder. This time, it was Ae who fought back the scream.
Ae felt Pete relax as he adjusted to his intrusion and size. Once he had, Ae moved, slowly and then with speed and firmness. He found his rhythm and watched Pete's face. He saw when he found the spot that changed it from pain to pleasure, "Touch yourself, baby, cum for me."
Pete was floating when he heard Ae, it was hard to do it, but he did. He played with his own cock, trying to remember how to stroke it when it exploded all over his hand, his belly... and he felt it then, that feeling of being filled completely. Ae sighed and collapsed on top of him, not caring he was getting spunk all over himself.
He rolled off of Pete and started to smile. "Fuck, Pete, that was incredible. You're incredible." He managed to prop himself up on one elbow and kiss him, sweetly, lightly. "I love you. Don't ever leave me again."
Pete snuggled into Ae's warm embrace and giggled. All the stress, the tension he'd been carrying had left his body now. It had been months since the last time but it didn't seem like any time at all. The giggles turned to laughter. He gasped, "I love you too! Will you move in with me?"
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The Nice Guy (Book 1)
FanfictionPete lacked confidence and self-esteem. One day, a young man knocked him over to save his life, and by doing so, changed his life completely. Ae wasn't interested in love, only one night stands. He couldn't get the handsome young man off his brain...