(In Harry Mind) I wake up with a massive fucking grin on my face following the events of last night. I lay in bed, fully naked and hard cock sticking up like a pogo stick, as I remember the awesomeness that was last night. I can still feel Ste's rough touch on my skin, can still feel the salty taste of Ste's cock on the back of my throat and can still feel the pressure of Ste's length inside my arse. I feel incredible. I get out of bed as my cock begins to soften and get into the shower. I can still smell the sex and it smells awesome.
I jump out of the shower and get dressed before spraying myself with Lynx aftershave and then go and make a cup of tea and four pieces of buttered toast. I don't usually eat breakfast in the morning but I must have worked up an incredible hunger last night because my stomach is rumbling like an earthquake. I gobble the toast down in minutes and drink my tea fast.
I look at the clock and realise it's 1.00pm and I've slept for well over 10 hours. I never sleep that long. I definetely worked up a frenzied sweat last night that left me feeling both content and shattered. Picking up my phone, and i've got at least 5 missed calls from Zack and a text message from him saying to come and help him at the football camp today.
He quickly dresses up and says bye to Ste
Ste: Says to him come and help me at work when your finsihed
Harry: Sure
He kiss Ste then goes of to meet Zack
When the Football camp finished he goes to help Ste at work
When harry goes into the Van, Ste tells him to meet at the Club in the office, to organise some stocks
Harry goes back home quickly and freshens up
When he walks into the club, he notices no one is there
Ste: Harry in here
Harry: I thought there will be some people here
Ste: No Grace, Closed the Loft for the week because of everything that has been happening.
So how was Last night
Harry:It was the best i've ever Had
They then started to begin to snog.
Harry then takes of his Jacket and shuts the door
He turns around to see Ste is leaning back on his chair with his feet on his desk. He is wearing a Black hoodie and trackie bottoms.
Ste: "Come here"
Harry listens
Harry stands up and Ste pulls him close to him. He kisses me lightly on the lips and I can taste stale cigarettes on his breath. It's fucking arousing. He then leans down to my neck and begins sucking lighty but fantastically on my neck, making me groan lightly from the sensation. He stops and then looks me in the eyes. His eyes have a bright sparkle to them today and I have idea what he is thinking. "What do you want to today Steven?" he simply asks and I'm confused for a moment.
Harry:"What do you mean?" I ask.
Ste:"I'm taking you out.. Whereever you want to go.. Name your place... Paris?", Look you've done so much for me, and i wanna just return the favour.
Harry:"Paris?" I reply back "Why would I want to go to Paris?
I'' rather go to the Cinema, and see the New IRON Man film
Ste: K fine but Let me just go back home, to get changed into something more appropriate
While they are in the film
The movie is a bit shit, and both of us know it. The cinema is quite packed and it's full of annoying students who have obviously bunked off college or something. On our aisle, there is a couple of old grannies who appear to have fallen asleep.. Well I hope they have at least.. God, I hope thier still breathing I think to myself. Warren looks on the verge of falling asleep. I take a sip of my coke and decide to spice things up. Why not? The movie is boring and I'm a horny my hoody off, I put it over his lap and he looks at me with a mixture of worry and contemplation. He does not know what I'm about to do. Looking at the screen, pretending to take the movie in, I move my hand under the hoody and gently slide down the zip on the jeans that I made him change into before coming to the cinema. I turn quickly and smile at him, and he looks at me with a wide grin on his face. Now he knows what I'm about to do. I pull his flacid cock through the hole in his boxers and gently begin stroking it. He lets out a contented sigh. I started up at the man who's cock I was currently abusing and licked his lip, which got a quiet growl out of the Fox lad. Turning my attention back to the cinema screen, I picked up pace and Ste's breathing got deeper and heavier as his cock grew even harder in my hand. He growled into my ears and whispered 'Fuck Steven' and the proceeded to nibble at my neck. He really was past caring if the grannies were alive or dead, and got into whole public sex thing. "Yeah.. fuck Steven..Yeah" Warren continued to moan as I continued my pleasure of his discostick. I'd never done anything so risky before in my life but it felt so good. The adraline was buzzing and I was finding myself becoming aroused over the situation. I had Warren at the palm of my hand (so to speak!) and I loved being in charge. And the dominant one for once in my relationship. And looking at Harry as she appeared close to climax, I don't think he was about to protest. He was fucking loving it! My hand was beginning to hurt from the continuous movement but I tried not
to let it phase me.
Harry's groaning got louder and his sucking on my neck got more intense which left me throughly hard. He ceased movement on my neck and whispered 'I'm gonna cum baby' and I think he was expecting me to pull away. No way, José. I'm in this for the long haul! Despite the pain in my wrist, I picked up movement which left Ste literally gasping for breath. And after a couple more strokes, he let out a loud groan and a jet of hot, white cum landed on my hand and on my hoody. I didn't stop though, and continued to sexually abuse Harry's willing cock. I pulled the hoody off his lap and threw my head down on his lap, taking his massive prick into my mouth. Savouring the taste of Warren's cock, he thrusted himself into my mouth and let out another loud, growling groan as he shot a second load of cum down my throat. I stopped the sucking of his cock and swallowed the salty goodness of Harry's cock whilst he fell back onto the cinema chair, panting. I looked around and despite the noise, everyone else in the cinema was still transfixed on the horror that was Scream 4. Unless, they were all just fucking good actors.
We left the cinema hand in hand which pretty much shocked me, I was not expecting Warren to be this open about our relationship. Could I call it that? I suppose I could. Ste made it clear what he wanted earlier. We got some looks but Harry just psyched them out with a look and most of them looked like they'd pissed themselves. Warren really had a look that could kill. We went and had some lunch at a local curry house which was fantastic if a little stuffing. Ste praised me for being 'fucking brilliant' and admitted that despite his quite large sexual history, he'd never done anything as erotic and 'fantastic' as that. I prided myself in being a cut above the rest. Then I was under no illusions that we would be going back to his for Round 2 when we popped into a chemist and he purchased a packet of 5 condoms.