Hey! You right there...DOES YOUR MOTHER KNOW YOUR READING THIS! This story is meant for people 18 years and up, you better exit nifty right now b4 I find you and hurt your little raunchy ass.
LAST CHAPTER.
"Stiles, I think I can feel...I...I mean don't take this the wrong way but uhm...I...I uh-" "Yes it's my dick you can feel poking your ass...I'm hard" he said without worry. "Oh...uh...well I uh...mmm k", I stammered. "Go you drive me crazy when you stuttered", he chuckled. "I want you...NOW!" He growled, as I felt his hips thrust forward.
"Oh god, uhm ya well...I...I don't want you", I stuttered. Bull fucking shit, I wanted him, but don't blame me...if you had a half naked stud in your bed, with an 8 inch rod trying to ram you to the edge of the stars you would understand. J
"Oh really now? He reached forward and grabbed my dick, "then why are you hard?" He started stroking me slowly, I groaned and push into his hard on, and god this was so hot. And if I wake up the next morning and find out it was a dream, I'm committing suicide and going to find Jesus, so I can give him a piece of my mind.
"Say you want me", he whispered against my ear. "Say my name...I wanna hear you say it, do it".
"I ...I want you, Stiles", I spun around and pulled him on top of me, our dick made contact making me gasp.
"Fuck, I need you...I want you so fucking bad, it hurts", I groaned as he thrusted and grounded our dicks together. He looked up and stared at me, our bodies still grinding, his eyes held me captivated. I sighed and closed my eyes knowing what he was thinking and wanting it too. He finally plants his mouth on mine, which is what I've been waiting for. His tongue starts mimicking the thrusts of his dick, I bite down hard on his lips till I taste blood, his thrusting has become harder faster more urgent. I break the kiss and rest my head between the crook of his neck my hand rubbing and kneading his back. Suddenly I felt his teeth gently nips at my neck... I groan as I dig my finger into his back scratching all the way down to his ass. "Gonna come brooks...come for me babe", he panted heavily.I felt my balls tighten and I started coming, I bit down hard on his shoulder, causing him to groan from both pain and pleasure. He thrusted one more time before he came panting like crazy. He collapsed on me, his body weight knocking the breathe out of me.I heard him whisper something unintelligent but I could have sworn he said "You are always have been my Brooks." But before I could really think about it I felt myself slipping into dreamland. BRING BRING!!!!
"Motherfucker!' I grabbed the stupid ass alarm clock and threw at the wall; it hit the wall but didn't stop ringing neither did even crack...if I didn't know better I could have sworn the thing got louder.
"Throwing it against the wall won't help you know", Stiles groaned. I didn't realize until now that he was on top of me. Hot damn, what sexy ways to wake up...wait forget I said that.
"Why are you on top of me Montgomery" I sighed, the alarm finally shut the fuck up after realizing no one was going to turn it off.
"If I remember clearly you pulled me on top of you", he smirked.
"K whatever get off me, you're too heavy". Pushing him off me I pulled the cover over my body, I could still feel and smell cum all over the room.
"You didn't seem to mind yesterday". He yawned getting up from the bed as he stretched.
"Shut up..." I muttered staring longingly at his sculpted body. Then he turned his back to me, I gasped at what I saw. He had red mark all over his back and neck, and also what happened to look like teeth marks. The red marks looked like scratches.
"W....wha...what the hell happened to your back?" I stood up and went to pull him to the mirror.
"Oh that was you, yesterday", he smiled at me, his eyes flashed.
"Oh. My. Fucking. God, I'm SO sorry, I...I didn't mean to do that, I swear".
"Hey don't apologize...I loved it, kinda makes me feel branded if ya think about it plus...it's kinda kinky." He winked at me and pressed him warm lips against my forehead.
"B-but doesn't it hurt?" I whispered reaching out to touch of the red lines.
"Yes a whole lot, but it make me hard", he groaned. "and it also reminds me that this wasn't a dream you know, like it was real. He turned around and wrapped him arms around my neck and leaned his head in to kiss me.
"Uhm excuse me...morning breath" I scolded.
"Haha, fine I guess I'll to make out with your neck" and with that he leaned in and started suckling on my neck.
"Stiles, don't...stop!" I tried to push him away, but he pulled me in tighter. OH FUCK! HOW CAN SOMETHING THAT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD, BE SO WRONG.
"Please don't push me away", he whispered against my neck. "It hurts...a lot.
"I have to go, I'm going to be late for school", I said automatically.
"Okay", he sighed in defeat. "wanna take a shower with me?"
"No, it's going to take too long, sorry" I turned around and walk out not wanting to wait around and see the disappointment on his face.
I didn't want to reject him but I had to figure out what the hell we were doing and why it was affecting me in ways I couldn't even explain. I walked into the bathroom and stared at the reflection in the mirror. Medium length, naturally tousled chestnut brown hair, lightly caressed my face. Unlike Stiles's pale skin, I had an olive skin tone. My body was so toned, I had an eight pack and my arms were the size of tree trunks....HA! I wish, I'm a lanky ass motherfucker. I was a lazy bastard as mother would put it every time she vacuumed under my leg in the living room. I turned on my iPod and walked into the shower. The relaxing music filled the room, one of Stiles's friend had hooked me up with the really cool app that automatically download's songs from top new artist in the country. My iPod was placed in its dock so when 'LOVE THAT WILL LAST' by Renee Olstead came on, I sighed and turned on the shower, the hot water engulfed me in its warmth. I heard the shower door open and close, I turned around there he was looking hot as ever.
"Get out", I whispered, not wanting him to but I don't know why I said that. His face fell in disappointment, he smiled sadly and nodded.
"Okay...sorry", he sighed and was about to walk out, when I grabbed his hands.
"Wait....d...don't go, I'm sorry", I pulled him close to me and turned around, he snaked him hands around my waist and started swaying to the sound of the music.
"I don't want just a memory give me forever, don't even think about saying goodbye", He sang along with the song, his voice was beautiful.
"Wash my back?" I turned around and smiled.
"Only if you wash mine", he winked at me.
"K, turn around".
"Oh my brooks, I'm not that easy you haven't even taken me out on a first date yet", he joked.
"Oh just shut up and turn around", I laughed, grabbing the wash cloth and pouring the liquid gel on it, I worked it into a soapy lather and gently rubbed against his back. He hissed in pain and cringed.
"Oh, god I'm so sorry, I still can't believe I did that to you".
"I'm not sorry you did that, neither is he", he pointed down to his 8 incher bobbing up and down, it was already leaking precum. "You really have no idea, how much you turned me on yesterday, when I felt your finger dig into my skin I thought oh shit that hurts but then I remember it's my Brooks, all the pain went away. You then bit my shoulder and scratch me with your finger nails- which you better not cut- I just came. Now every time I feel the pain, it makes me so hard".
"Oh...uhm, well....I- where going to be late for school", I changed the subject and tried to get out of the shower not caring if I hadn't really showered.
"No not yet, you can't leave me like this Brooks come on please, I need you", he panted. FUCK! Why can't he just leave me alone, I just want to be alone. But I don't want him to leave me alone; I wanted him in ways that puzzled the shit out of me. He was Stiles, the macho conceited asshole, MY macho conceited asshole...Oh no I didn't NOT just say that. I'm an idiot.
I reached out and grabbed his dick, it was warm and so soft. He groaned and pushed me against the wall, my back hit the cold wall making me gasp.
"Oh fuck....oh shit, don't stop please, oh brooks, you're stroking me", he took short and fast breathes. Our eyes met and I felt something move inside me. He grabbed my hand with one hand and thrusted forward fast. His other hand cupped my face and held it in place, his eyes making me feel like...ugh I don't know it was hard to explain, there's a word for it. I'm just not sure I want to use it.
I tried to look down so I won't have to looks at those beautiful pools of blue. "Don't...look at me Brooks, I want to be lost in your eyes when I come ".
His thrusting became harder, as it slid back and forth between our hands. His thumb pressed against my lips, prying them open. I sucked on it.
"Say my name", he panted.
"Stiles..."I moaned right before I bit down on his thumb. He came with a loud groaned, the first jet of cum hit right between my thighs, his second, third, and fourth hit my stomach, the rest dribbled from the slit. He scooped up some of it and placed it in him mouth and leaned in to kiss me. I open my mouth eagerly, and was overcome by a sweet thick taste of his come. We swirled it around before taking it down.
"Now can we please get out before we both turn into prunes". I broke the kiss and grabbed him hands pulled him out of the shower. Turning of my IPod, we walked out into my room. I let go of his hands and started to walk away only to be pulled back by him.
"I'm crazy about you Brooks", he cocked his and stared at intently at me.
"What?!" I yelled. "Why do always stare at me like that...make me feel weird. I said more calmly.
"Because...because I'm trying to figure you out Brooks, I don't understand these feelings I have."
"Well figure them out fast, because you make me feel icky when you stare at me like that".
"Dance with me?" he said swaying side to side as he pulled me close to his him our naked bodies melting into each other.
"No! I have to get ready for school". I tried pulling away, but who am I kidding he was so strong.
"Come one, just this one dance, please brooks I know you want to...I'll suck your dick if you dance with me", he whispered against my neck.
"Suck my dick...then I'll dance with you" What! He offered and I'm just renegotiating.
"Ha, smart kid...ok close you eyes", he whispered leaning down I felt his hands grab my hips firmly.Then...oh God. Oh my fucking God. My eyes were rolling back into my head as he started to firmly blow me off with quite some power and speed. Fucking hell. Oh my God. I wanted to ask if I could open my eyes but I knew he couldn't answer and I didn't want him to st... Man... I felt the moaning escaping my lips in time with his solid, yet soft, thrusts. I had never felt like this in my whole life, right now I was getting the best blowjob ever. (Well, my only so far, but let's leave the technicalities aside, I certainly had by then). As I started to get more into it and got used to it, I noticed how soft his lips were. I couldn't believe this was happening, he'd just taken over and moved the goalposts by a mile. And I was loving it. I opened my eyes to see this naked, crouched boy sliding effortlessly along my ridiculously hard cock. Oh my God, he was hot. Oh my... "Oh Stiles's...gonna come" I cried out.To my amazement he didn't skip a beat, continuing to suck away, and looking up at me intensely as he did so. "SWEET BABY JESUS!", I came with so much force that it sent me sprawling to the floor. I looked up to see Stiles's licked up what remained of my cum before gliding up my body to snuggle with me.I leaned in to kiss him, sliding my tongue over his smooth teeth...suddenly the door opened.
"Hey Bryson, you're blonde friend is here to s...", Mom and Braeden were standing at the door with their mouth agape. FUCK ME!
Hey guys, I got a shit load of emails yesterday saying "Please write more NOW! I wane know what happened" and since I just LOVE you guys so much, I missed my friends dinner party to complete the story...you're welcome <3. Anyways tell me whatcha think about this chapter. Did it bore you? Where you turned on?(I was...) lol. J