Nerve Endings
I wake up with a jackhammer going off in my head, the sunlight that filtered through the window sting my eyes. My head Isn't the only thing that hurts, In fact my whole-body hurts.
Pale flesh slides under my hands as I thrust deeply into the strangling heat beneath him
I groan. Having sex is good right. The bad thing is that the person he slept with is still beside him and somebody is probably down stairs making breakfast.
"Ngh, Fuck!" A male voice exclaimed in ecstasy, pressing his body down on mine
I smile as the memory returned to me. He has made an impression, that is for sure. I have no Idea how I'm getting hard again, with how bad I felt right now. I roll over, my eyes closed as I bury my nose in his hair. It is a sweet smell, making my nose tingle. my hand runs across my partner in crime's chest, my hand gently massaging his chest. He moans softly, pressing his body against my hard on
I grasped the bouncing dick in front of me, my tongue gently circled his tip. His body shuddering beneath me. I gently probe his hole with my fingers, trying to get his use to being penetrated. My alcohol fuelled mind showed slight worry when he pulls my fingers back, covered in blood.
The youth woke up to find my gentle hands wondering over his chest, and down to his dick. The world felt… strangely calm. He probably expected to wake up alone and probably expected to have to nurse his hangover and new lack of virginity all by his lonesome. But the hardening length growing against his back says otherwise.
He nearly screamed as he felt me enter him, the heat filling his insides. I is as gentle and patient with him as I could be, despite both of us drunk. But it is so pleasurable. His back arch off the bed, his legs wrapping around my waist.
"More… Please More" He panted, his fist clenching the bedsheets
I open my eyes to see a white haired, probably teenaged, boy flushed and pushing against my hard dick. My hips hitch in reflex. My mind is busy oppressing the half of the face I could see; a pretty button nose, dark lashes, freckled cheeks, buck teeth from what I can see. Who is this gorgeous creature beneath me?
I laid on my back, groaning in pleasure as my companion set a comfortable pace. It takes practise to get right, but he is doing well as my hands were steady on his hips, guiding him
"Hello there gorgeous" I say with a flirtatious grin, gently kissing his bare shoulder blade
"Shouldn't you be leaving, Isn't that how this works?" The youth says, his face a bright crimson colour
"And miss the beautiful moment? It's not every day I get to lay with beautiful young man such as yourself" I say with a chuckle, sitting up in the bed
The room spun for a moment as I regained my equilibrium, the male letting out a soft sigh. I glance over my shoulder, seeing the youth now sitting up beside me. I couldn't help but let my eyes drift across his naked form, saddened by the sight of the sheet tastefully covering anything important. As my eyes drift up, my amber eyes meet his sapphire blue and I'm entranced for a moment
"You have lived an interesting life, haven't you? Lincoln" I comment, making him frown
"I don't remember telling you my name at any point, so how do you know my name?" He asks, now covering himself further much to my dismay
"I caught a glimpse at your ID, quite a well-made fake if I do say so myself. Where did you get it?" I inquire, picking up my black dress pants
"My sister got it for me for my birthday, I don't know where she got it from" He explains, confusion crossing his face before snapping his attention back to me. "You know my name, now tell me yours"
"Well, fair is fair. My name is Lucifer Morningstar, but most just call me Luke" I say, throwing on the white dress shirt I'd worn the previous day. My hands attempting to smooth out the wrinkles
"Lucifer? Like the fallen archangel?" Lincoln asks, bewildered by my name
"Precisely, it seems I was subjected to poor naming choice. I am fine with either Luke or Lucifer. Now do you want me to leave or may I stay for breakfast?" I ask, now fully dressed sans my jacket. My blonde hair still mussed from sleep
"You can't stay…I mean it would be best if you leave" He says, his face heating up once more
"I am guessing you don't want to get caught with either an older man or a man in general. Judging by the evidence I have managed to pick up on, you are obviously underage. My guess would be you're sixteen, meaning you still leave with your parents. Am I correct on this assumption?" I ask, hearing several footsteps in the hall
Lincoln opens his mouth to speak, only to be interrupted by a loud banging on his door.
"Lincoln, you better get out here and clean up this mess of clothes before mom and dad literally freak out. Also, Breakfast will be done in ten so you better hurry" A female voice calls from behind the closed door
"I'll be out in a minute Lori, just let me get dressed" Lincoln calls back to whom I assume to be his sister
"Well, I will leave you to get dressed and I will be down stairs if you need me" I say with a small nod, leaving the room before he has a chance to object.
As I step out into the hall, seeing what can only be described as ordered chaos. I wander towards the stairs, giving a polite nod to the line of girls standing in front of what I can tell as a small bathroom.
I hit the ground floor, looking around at the living room. I shrug to myself, moving towards the kitchen and following the smell of pancakes. I step into the kitchen, greeted by the sight of a balding middle-aged man garbed in a pink apron.
I clear my throat to gain his attention, waving a hello to him. He frowns at me, calling his wife into the kitchen. A blonde woman enters the kitchen, carrying a fussing baby in her arms. Upon seeing me, she gives me a confused look.
"Ah, you must be Lincoln's parents. A pleasure to meet you, my name is Luke. I believe we need to talk. May I sit?" I ask, pulling out a seat. They nod, sitting across from me at the table.
"Who might you be and how do you know our son" The man asks, obviously trying to stay calm
"My name is Luke Morningstar, and this might come across as troubling, but I met you son in a nightclub. Before you freak out, I was not aware of his age when we met, and I was already fairly inebriated. While I'm sure that doesn't give you much comfort and that doesn't excuse what happened. I simply think it's best if this out in the open, honesty is the best policy in my opinion" I explain, seemingly to placate the male's anger a small bit
"Well, my name is Rita, and this is my husband Lynn. I do want to thank you for your honesty. I don't think many if any would dare face the parents in this situation" Rita explains, shooting a glare to the obvious eavesdroppers standing behind me
"I should be thanking you for not throwing me out and calling the police" I say, catching the angry murmur coming from Lynn "Which is well within your rights to do so, but I am glad we can have civil discussion about this"
"Look Mr Morningstar, you don't seem like a terrible person who would prey on minors. Lincoln has always had a good judge in people and while I am disappointed in him and the situation he's gotten you and himself into and we will have sterns word with him about this but we will not be calling to police on you" She says, surprising me as this isn't typical behaviour for a parent in this situation. Her husband sure didn't seem to share her sentiment
"I am quite grateful for your understanding and kindness. I am sure not many parents would do the same if they where in the same position" I say, my mind drifting back to my time with Lincoln "Lincoln, seems like a great kid. I better leave, I don't want to overstay my welcome. I will see you folks around town"
"Have a good day Mr Morningstar" Rita says, her husband grumbles while giving me dirty looks as I stand from my seat
"Same to you Ms Loud and Mr Loud" I nod, turning to leave the kitchen.
I walk to the door, passing Lincoln's sister who try to act nonchalantly as I walk past. I shake my head at their poor attempts to act casually, pulling out my phone to text to my driver to come pick me up.
"You're leaving?" Lincoln asks, coming down the stairs
"Sorry Kid, I don't think your parents would approve of me sticking around. But I am glad I'm getting a chance to say goodbye and thank you for a wonderful romp that I'll never forget. Here's my business card, keep in touch. I'll see you around Snowy" I say, giving him my business card and a sly wink
I step out of the house, waking to the curb. I turn back seeing the state of disrepair the house is in. As I turn I catch Rita Loud yelling to her son
"LINCOLN LOUD, GET YOUR BUTT IN HERE YOUNG MAN. YOU'RE IN BIG TROUBLE"
I smile, getting in to the limousine as it stops at the curb. My driver turns to speak to me, noticing the look on my face
"Is everything alright Mr. Morningstar" My driver, Baldroy asks me
"I just met the most amazing young man…I hope to see him again someday"
We pull away from the house, the feeling in my gut telling me that I would indeed meet Lincoln Loud again in the future
A/N: Hey guys, how do you like my spur of the moment idea. Dunno how it came to me, it just appeared in my head and wouldn't leave. Let me know if you guys want me to continue this story or if I should leave it as is or if I should scrap the idea. Any ideas or suggestions are and will always be welcome.
If you guys have any suggestions, ideas, criticism or questions. Don't be shy to leave them in a review or even PM me, I promise to respond as soon as I can and don't worry. I don't bite :P
I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, I look forward to what you guys have to say about it. Also, if I do continue this. This story will feature an ongoing relationship between Lincoln and an older male. So, you've been forewarned for if you guys want more chapters. Then again, this opening chapter probably gave you the hint this would feature male on male.
I am rambling on, so I will stop before I end up with a novel, so don't forget to leave me a review so I know what you guys think… Also, Any suggestions for a new title. I dunno if I like the one I came up with. Also, No. This won't be a DC Crossover. I just like the name, there will be no other DC Character present in this story but there may be references in the story and its subsequent chapters.
Anyways, TTFN – Tata For Now