Butterfly Boys
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"You know..." he said lightly, I nodded to him as we lay looking at each other. “I’ve always wondered what your moves were. Like I always thought about what it was you did that got people into bed with you and how you acted when you were there.”
“You did? I spent half my life wondering what your moves were.” I said, he laughed happily his nose stroking against mine. “I don’t have any moves. I just I don’t know, seem to attract.”
“That’s because, hmm you’re attractive.” He said, I laughed as he stroked over my stomach, until he lifted my t-shirt and touched the skin of my stomach. He smiled as my stomach jumped under his touch.
“It comes off, you know.” I whispered, he gasped over dramatically as I pulled my t-shirt off over my head. He grinned as he stroked over my chest, his hand drifting lower to my stomach as he lowered his head and placed a tentative kiss on my collarbone.
I rose my head, giving him more space and feeling as he breathed softly against my chest, kissing down, slowly and delicately until he pushed me by my shoulder onto my back. He grinned as he knelt over my waist, and continued to kiss my stomach.
Until he laughed.
“Means nothing, right?” he asked, I almost frowned at him until he pushed back against me and I gasped.
“Fuck it.” I whispered, he smiled as he rose an eyebrow at me. “I don’t have a tongue piercing kink; I have a you kink.” I said, his smile was delighted.
“So, every time…” he said pushing back against me again, I groaned.
“Yes, yes every damn time, my erection has been for you.” I said, he laughed as he moved down my legs, pulling on my jeans. Opening them up then pushing them down.
I smiled at how his eyes widened as my erection let itself known and I let out of a deep breath at being freed.
“I guess I should give him some love then, huh?” he said, I rose onto my elbows almost frowning. “I seem to remember, I walked in on something a few weeks ago, and I felt so bad about it. I’m not going to lie.” He said, I almost frowned as he grinned and lowered the band of my boxers.
“Congrads on your penis.” He said, I felt as I blushed, “It’s truly a beautiful penis.” He said then gave me a dry tug. I gasped as he bit his tongue amused.
“Thanks.” I said nodding, “I’m always humbled by compliments to my penis.” I said, he almost sniggered as he began moving his hand a little quicker, his thumb stroking over the head of my dick, making me gasp, as my elbows gave and I lay back on my bed, my hand covering my eyes until I felt him against me.
His hand still moving, as he leant over me, kissing me softly.
“Hey.” He whispered, I rose my hand looking at him, he grinned, then I kissed him again, making it deeper until I gasped into his mouth, looking down between us. Our heads together as I came like a fountain. I sighed as he kissed my forehead and my cheek.
I knocked his head towards me, kissing his lips then grinned as he backed away and took his shirt off over his head. I ran my fingers over his purple binder then stroked down his body until I could work on his jeans. I opened them up, sliding my hands under his thighs, picking him up against me, and turning us around so I could lie him on my bed.
He laughed, almost shy as I tugged on his jeans, throwing them off the end of my bed.
“What are you going to do?” he whispered, I smiled as I played around his boxers.
“Now, that’s up to you.” I whispered back; he rose an intrigued eyebrow at me.
“I want you to fuck me.” he said, I smiled.
“And I will, oh, believe me I will, but before that. I want to take care of you.”
“What are the options?” he asked, I put two fingers up to him. He nodded.
“My mouth.” I whispered, “or…” I said then waved my fingers at him, he laughed reaching for my hand holding it in both of his. Kissing the tips of my fingers, and grinning at me as he moved my hand down his body, underneath the band of his boxers. We both gasped out together when he pushed my fingers inside of him, and then, he sighed, resting his forehead against mine letting go of my hand and wrapping his arms over my shoulders, his hands behind my head.
His eyes squeezed shut as he let out little gasps, and then he said;
“Yes. Yes. There Sam, there.” He smiled lightly when I whimpered against him, his hands moving to the back of my head. His fingers splayed through my hair, until he brought our heads together with a bump.
The groan that left his mouth making me harder than I’d ever been before, and he could feel it, giving the laugh he let out.
“Like that?” he whispered, pushing my fringe out of my eyes, I nodded to him as we both looked at his boxers. He sighed as I laughed.
“Obviously as much as you did.” I whispered, he pulled his tongue at me, pushing himself off my knees and pushing his boxers off.
I lost my breath as I looked at him lying in front of me, on my bed, naked. He grinned up at me, his fingers stroking over his binder then his stomach.
“You’re…” I said then exhaled, “stunning.” I said, then frowned, he instantly went shy.
“Stunning.”
“Beautiful.” I said shaking my head, “gorgeous. Phenomenal.”
“Sam.” He said his cheeks reddening, “you can’t just say that.”
“Why not? It’s true.” I said, he shook his head as I stroked over his stomach, then I sighed.
“What?” he said, I shook my head.
“I just want to fuck you so bad.” I said, he laughed sitting up to me. He pulled his tongue out at me, his stud glistening against the light, so I kissed him. Our tongues finding each other’s quickly, urgently, almost hungrily.
He still held me close as he turned his head. Stopping the kiss and taking deep breaths.
“Condom.” He whispered, I nodded not fully hearing what he was saying. “Sam… Sam condom.” He repeated, then he began to laugh, shaking my shoulders. “Pretty boy listen to me.”
“Middle drawer.” I said, he rose his eyebrow at me, so I nodded to it, watching him turn reaching for it. He opened it then shook his head. “You’re kidding?” I said, he bit his lip shaking his head.
“Your Dad has some.” He whispered; I rose an eyebrow at him. “Well?” he said, then rose his eyebrow right back, “go get one pretty boy.” He said pushing me by my shoulder. I groaned dramatically as I got off my bed.
He laughed sounding pleased as I left my room. Into our bathroom. I smiled when I opened the cabinet above the sink, a box of new condoms on the shelf. I took them from the cabinet, taking them back into my room and throwing them to Frankie.
He read them, as he opened them and got one out. holding it to me as I climbed onto my bed, picking him up by his thighs and lying him back.
He kissed me softly, then pushed me back by my chest. Keeping his hand there as I knelt high. I watched his eyes roam over me, biting his lip as he did then he tore open the condom.
He pulled his tongue at me as he rolled the condom down my length.
“I can assure you.” He said softly, I nodded as he looked over me again, “you too are stunning, beautiful, gorgeous, phenomenal and handsome.”
“You can’t just say that.” I whispered, he laughed nodding to me.
“It’s true.” He said nodding, “it’s…” he gasped as I slipped inside of him. He hit my shoulder lightly then grabbed hold gasping as I pushed up into him.
We lay, in my bed, looking at each other. My duvet thrown absently over us. Our noses touching, neither of us saying a word.
His fingers stroked over my chest, mindless patterns he drew, his sighs content. Whilst I just watched him, enjoying being able to lie beside him and watch him.
“So…” I said lightly, his eye line rose to meet mine, “are you going to learn my name, and keep talking to me?” I asked, his grin was wicked as he hit my chest.
“Sam.” He said shaking his head.
“Hey.” I whispered; he stilled his head looking at me curiously. “I love you.” I added,
he smiled, leaning towards me and kissing me.
“I love you too Sammy.” He whispered back, before kissing me again. I smiled into it, leaning my head against his then I sighed.
“I’m never going to get my hoodie back, am I?” I said, he gasped, then shook his head.
“No.” he said amused.
❋
The End
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