Jake and Lloyd part 2
Same disclaimers as the old one, Sex, gay, yeah. If you don't like it, don't read it. I love comments.
I held Jake in my arms for a little longer. I finally pulled out, he grabbed my head and pulled me into a kiss. A passionate one. I once again wrapped my arms around him. We got dressed.
"So, are you gonna stay around for the rest of the party." Jake asked me.
"No, I don't really know anyone that well here." I said. "That and I am kinda hungry."
"Heh, yeah, me too." He said before kissing me. "But taking a cock up my ass makes a fella hungry."
"Yeah." I laughed. "Wanna grab a bite to eat?"
He nodded. "Yes, as long as it's TacoBell."
I smiled. Yeah, me were going to get along just fine.
I hopped into car with him and we drove off. I didn't even notice that we were holding hands. He blushed a little when I looked at our hands. I didn't say anything, the moment of contact was nice. More than I though I would get from going to that party.
We went into TacoBell.
"The usual?" the cashier asked Jake.
"You know me." He smiled.
Not even me and my buddies had a "usual" at TacoBell.
"And you?" she asked me.
"I'll have a grilled stuffed burrito and Nacho's BellGrande. Large drink."
She gave us our total. Jake paid for it. I only smiled at him, his was still glistening with sweat from the sex we shared. We sat down. We talked about a lot of things, from porn to music to video games. We shared a lot in common. There were times he would do something cute, like licking off some food from my hand while no one look.
"So, can I see you after tonight?" he asked me.
"Um, yeah. I would love to."
We quickly wrote down our emails and screen-names on the napkins.
"Mmmm... soda..."
Jake went to grab another cup full of Baja Blast. I just enjoyed watching him. He was so funny and sexy. He pointed his straw in my face.
"Suck it!" he laughed.
I joined him in laughter, then took the straw into my mouth. I drank the soda with a seductive look in my eyes. Well, as seductive as one could be when partaking of TacoBell.
It was getting very late. So we hopped into Jake's car and he took me home. I stumbled to my bed and fell asleep, thinking of that cute and cocky grin of his.
I walked into my house, candles were placed in a pattern, forming a pathway, withing the path was rose petals. Red, blue, yellow, pink. I walked in the pathway. Each petal gave my feet silken kisses. I walked up a flight of stairs. The candles and petals brought me to a single room. There was a bed, is was so beautiful. But what was in the bed was more lovely than anything else in the room. Jake lay there, his arms tied to the bed with silk neckties. Rose petals were all over is chest and legs.
"Welcome home, babe." He said.
I took off my suit and tie. I gently kissed his body. His chest, nipples, neck, and arms. I held his hand and look into his eyes. I leaned in to kiss him. His lips, his sweet honey lips. Just kissing him made my balls boil with semen. Here he was, bound and tied. Even then, he had full power over me. I was his now. I would kiss every inch of him, cherish every inch of him. His moaning the only command I needed. My naked body grinded into his now. Our moaning quickly rising into an erotic crescendo.
"Baby... I'm gonna cum."
"no, not yet," I plead.
"Baby... I can't..."
His climax is explosive. Just then, I find myself in my bed, my boxer shorts filled with cum.
"I'm 23 years old," I tell myself. "I shouldn't still be having wet dreams."
I lick some of the cum from my cock.
"Hmmm... Jake..."
I go back to sleep.