Chapter 9 - Nate

My whole body was on fire from his touch, from his kiss. I've been kissed before but it never felt like this. Like all my nerve endings were being electrocuted at the same time.

Butterflies flew around my stomach as he neared my cock. Only my hand had ever gone near my dick and the image of his mouth or his hand on it was sending me into a frenzy. 

I wanted to smack him when he bypassed it altogether. Instead, he kissed around my hip bone and my lower stomach. 

"Please Gabe," I begged, unsure of how to tell him what I wanted. 

Gabe continued his journey up to my mouth and claimed my lips as his hand gently cupped my balls. 

"Please what Nate? Tell me what you want me to do," he asked. 

My blush was a permanent fixture by now and I really didn't need him to tease me. 

"Oh, God Gabe! I don't know! Please, don't tease me, I can't… I don't…"

"Shh! Shh!" he said against my lips. "I'm sorry, I promise I'm not teasing you. I'm going to make you feel good all over but you need to tell me if you don't like something, or if there's something you want."

Gabe was true to his word. He moved back down my body and plunged my aching erection into his mouth. I groaned and bucked my hips. My cock touched the back of his throat and he moaned, almost gagging. The sensations were too much. 

"Gabe! I'm going to..." I started but couldn't finish as my orgasm overtook me. 

I wanted to feel embarrassed at the fact that on my first encounter, I didn't last long but I decided to put it down to the fact that Gabe was very skilled. A fact that I felt a little jealous and grateful over.

Gabe milked me before climbing back up my body and claiming my mouth. I could taste myself as our tongues intertwined. His hand cupped my softening dick kneading it slightly and I shivered. Gabe pulled back and smiled softly down at me. 

"I've wanted to taste and touch you for years," he confessed, "You taste even more delicious than I imagined." 

My cock, surprisingly, was starting to harden again and I found myself wanting more. I pushed his shoulders, forcing him onto his back and I straddled his waist. Our cocks rubbed against each other as I leaned down to kiss him.

His hands stroked across my back, tracing some of my larger scars. Not wanting him to continue, and without breaking the mood, I moved down his body reenacting the path he'd taken on me. 

Once my face was level with his cock a touch of nerves assaulted me. I looked up at him and his eyes were locked on me. Sensing my hesitation, he cupped my face and traced his thumb lightly over my lips. 

"You don't have to do anything if you…" he started and I sucked his thumb into my mouth stopping him. 

He groaned as I lapped at his digit. Gabe's cock twitched and my eyes looked between it and his face. His thumb made a popping sound as I moved my head back. 

"Gabe, I want to but … I've just never done it before. I might not be any good," I told him honestly as I tentatively moved my hand towards his twitching erection.

"Trust me, Nate, if I'm this hard at just the sight and taste of you. No matter what you do, I'll be putty in your hands," he promised. 

My butterflies flew away at that and I smiled. Confidence surged through me as my hand gripped the base of his cock and squeezed which caused him to moan loudly. My tongue slipped out, swiping across his head. He bucked slightly against me. 

Gabe's hands raked through my hair as I slowly wrapped my lips around his head before sinking down his shaft. His grip tightened as his hips bucked causing me to gag. 

Instinctively, I wanted to pull my head back but I forced my throat to relax. His hips bucked again and he inched further in. Gabe was balls deep inside my mouth and I loved the feeling of being filled. 

I could see his head thrown back against the pillow and his back arched lost to the pleasure I was giving him. Emboldened, I moved my body around and laid slightly on my side. I grabbed his wrist and moved it up to my mouth, inserting two fingers. I lapped at them, wetting them thoroughly. 

Once I felt satisfied that his fingers were wet enough, and as I continued to bob up and down on his shaft, I guided his fingers to my hole. Gently, he stroked around my puckered hole before inserting a finger. 

Though I'd never been with anyone, I had masturbated and played with my ass often enough to know what I was doing there. I gestured to him, by wiggling my hips, to insert another finger, stretching my hole in preparation.

"Nate?" he asked as his eyes followed my movements but I ignored his question.

When I felt I was ready, or at least as ready as I would ever be, I moved back. His dick popped out of my mouth with an audible pop as a bit of my spit dribbled down my cheek. Gabe's cock was wet enough but I knew it would need something else. 

Quickly, I reached over to my nightstand and pulled out a small bottle of lube and a condom. Mia used to give me condoms every time I started dating someone, just in case. The last one had been a few months ago but nothing had happened. She'd thought I would have been too shy to go and buy them myself.

Gabe watched me the entire time as I placed the condom over his cock before coating it with the lube. Also, I added some lube to my own hole. With a blush, I straddled his waist and lined myself up or at least attempted to. 

Before I could get myself in line Gabe sat up and spun us around. I was now on all fours, Gabe knelt behind me guiding himself in.

I gasped as I felt the tip of his erection at my entrance. For a brief moment, I wondered if he would fit. He was much bigger than the dildo I had purchased years ago. 

"Nate?" he asked. 

His eyes searched mine as I looked back at him, asking silently if I wanted this. A smile slowly formed as I realised he really wasn't who I had always pegged him to be. I had imagined he would be a selfish lover, only taking what he wanted and not caring about the person he was with. 

With no more hesitation, I moved my hips backwards to show him my answer, inserting more of him inside me. Gabe leaned over and kissed me lightly as he pushed his dick inside. I could feel it stretching me and I moaned into his mouth. 

It wasn't as painful as I was expecting it to be, as he slowly pumped in and out, going deeper with each thrust. When he was finally balls deep inside me we broke the kiss and groaned. 

"Fuck Nate! You feel so good," he moaned. 

I nodded agreeing with the sentiment but was unable to articulate it at the moment. My mind was consumed with the feeling of him inside me. 

"Can I go faster?" he asked as sweat started forming across his forehead. 

My heart swelled at the sight of him trying to hold himself back. Again, since speaking was impossible for the time being, I answered him by popping his cock out of my ass. Then I laid on my back and raised my legs. He took that as my ascent as he kissed my feet and pushed back into me, deep and hard. 

Gabe slammed his hips against mine so hard that I knew I would have bruises in the morning. However, these bruises I didn't mind getting. He had one hand on my hip and the other was in my hair pulling my head back so he could attack my neck. 

The feel of his cock sliding in and out as well as his nips and licks on my neck was sending me into a tailspin. I could feel my second orgasm building. As though Gabe sensed this he lifted himself up so he could grab my aching cock. 

He pumped my erection in time with his thrusts and my vision blurred. Blinding stars spun behind my eyes as I came with a cry. Hot white jets of cum shot out over my stomach and onto my chest. My hole tightened around him and he came with a cry. 

"Nate!" 

His hips bucked and jerked against me. I almost came again at the sight of Gabe with his head thrown back and his chest heaving. 

Eventually, he pulled out slowly, removed the condom, and moved up my body. He placed the tip of his cock against my lips. Greedily, I licked around the head as it oozed with his juices. With a grunt, Gabe then curled up next to me. His arms wrapped around my waist crushing my back to his chest. He sighed against my neck and I sighed back falling into a deeply sated sleep. 

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The next morning I woke up to the feeling of someone tracing a pattern on my back. I was laid on my stomach curled around a pillow. I knew it was Gabe, knew I had no reason to panic but once I realised he was tracing my scars again I spun around heart beating rapidly. 

"Morning," he smiled lazily at me. "How are you feeling?" 

My heart calmed and I smiled back at him. He stroked my cheek and leaned in for a kiss. 

"Morning," I eventually replied once he'd released me. 

He smirked at me, no doubt I was blushing bright red. Playfully, I pushed his shoulder and got up. I rushed to the bathroom and almost slammed the door. Needing a few moments to myself. I stared at my reflection in the mirror. 

My cheeks were flushed, as I suspected, and my eyes were wide. However, the thing that caught my attention more than anything was my smile. It was wide and seemed to span the full width of my face. I've never smiled this wide before. 

Gabe knocked on the door, "Are you ok?" 

"Yeah!" I stammered. "I'll be right out."

I decided to have a quick shower. I felt a little sore and tender in some places but it wasn't as much as I had originally thought I would feel. Gabe had made sure that I had been accustomed to his size before he unleashed himself. 

With my smile still in place, I got out and put on my dressing gown. I was faintly aware of the phone ringing as I stepped out and Gabe called out he would get it. However, I didn't pay it any mind until I came into the living room and saw him standing with my phone to his ear. His face and body were stiff and tight as if something or someone extremely unpleasant was on the other end. 

It was then that I realised what was going on. His face spoke volumes as his wide eyes stared at me, anger slowly filling them. Dread filled my stomach as I rushed over to take the phone but he moved it away out of my reach. 

"I will tell him," he said coldly before hanging up. 

A wave of ice washed over me at his tone. I could imagine what had been said and I knew there was no putting off this conversation.