"As if I could say no." He spoke, pulling himself onto my lap with his legs either side of my hips. He placed his hands on my stomach pulled the bottom of my top out from my pants, placing his slender fingers on my skin. He was watching me, watching for my approval to touch me. One side of my mouth pulled into a grin as I pulled Hope's face towards mine. Once our lips locked there was no going back. He broke away as I slid down onto the couch, with Hope straddling me and his hands still on my stomach. He bent down and bit my lip before forcing his lips against mine. Without realising, I kinda of thrusted into him, resulting in him laughing while kissing me and running his hands further up my chest, lifting my shirt in the process. With my entire shirt at my shoulders, he ran his hands under it once more and slid it over my head and throwing it on the floor. Looking at my bare chest, he couldn't resist running hands over my stomach once more.

"I didn't know you had a six pack..." Hope whispered in my ear, leaning down.

I ran my hands along his thighs, making him twitch at my touch, but he liked it. From his thighs I ran my hands up to his waist and then to his shoulders, feeling his entire body. I worked my way back down the the bottom of his shirt and did what he did to me. I began to lift his shirt up, but before I raised it higher than his belly button, I looked at him, making sure he was okay with it. His eyes widened for a second before deeply kissing me taking his shirt off in one swift motion, which I didn't get to help in any way with and I was dissapointed at first. Then I saw was Hope Estheim looked like without a shirt on. Oh God, I almost died. He was the perfect size, with small lines showing the flat stomach that was all mine now. I only realised I wasn't breathing when Hope said, "Are you okay?", curiosity in his voice.

"I'm fucking amazing thanks." I replied, before pulling him back down onto me before he could say anything else. He moved from straddling me to lying down on me and wrapping his arms behind my neck. I ran my hands down his back, feeling our naked chests touching. My hands got to his butt and from there I rubbed him against me, which was then that I felt the tightness of his pants rubbing against my crotch, which I had to say was in the same state. How could it not? Our mouths were still intertwined, along with our bodies. I felt Hope trace my the outside of my lips with his tongue. It sent shivers all the way through me, so I pulled Hope harder against me. Testing the boundaries, I ran my hands over his waist and slowly moved my hand underneath him, brushing his crotch on the way through, which was bulging out of his pants. Hope took a sudden deep breathe and broke from my lips and started working his way down my neck, taking bites on the way. He was teasing me, I just wanted to to take all of his fucking clothes off. Sucking on my neck, I grabbed his bulging crotch which made me let go of my neck and let out a low moan. I started rubbing it, making Hope thrust into me and latch onto my mouth again.

"You wanna go to my room?" Hope panted into my ear, all hot and sweaty.

"I'm not letting go of you now, we're finishing this right here." I said, biting the lobe of his ear.

I was shocked at the urgency of Hope when he grabbed my belt and undid it before sliding it straight out of my pants and throwing it on the floor where it joined our shirts which were in a heap on the floor. I had a feeling, they were soon to be joined by my pants. Once my belt was off, Hope ran his finger around the edge of my pants, looking at me, expecting a reaction. I just looked at him, grinning. He slowly brought his mouth to my ear, still playing with the edge of my pants. Instead of whispering something in my ear like I expected, he shoved his hand down my pants and grabbed my dick. I gasped and sat up, shocked with the sudden pleasure I got from Hope's hand being on my dick. With his other hand, Hope pushed me down and attacked my face with his mouth. Sadly, Hope pulled his hands out from my pants, but what I was not expected was for him to undo my fly and pull my pants down a bit; my hard dick coming out at full mast, just inches from Hope's face. He removed himself from my mouth and sent a line of kisses down my neck, continuing down my chest towards my stomach. He paused for a second, glancing up at me with a cheeky expression. Oh my God, I think I knew where this was going. Hope put his head back down and continued towards my dick. Once he was there, he licked from base to tip, his cold tongue making me pant. He then took the entire thing in his mouth, while made me moan and put my hand on his head, pushing him deeper. His tight lips wrapping around my cock. The feeling I cannt even describe, but within minutes I could feel myself coming to a climax.

"H-Hope!" I moaned, "I'm c-comi-"

He took my dick out of his mouth just before I came, sending hot cum all up my chest.

I still can't descibe how that felt. Hope got off of me and got a towel from the bathroom, wiping up the mess on my chest. He leant in a landed a soft kiss on my lips once more before taking my hand and leading me to his room. In all honesty, I felt so tired and I just wanted to sleep. I felt so bad though, I hadn't done anything to him. I took my pants all the way off and got into his bed in which he soon followed, both of us just in our underwear. I rolled on my side face Hope, as he snuggled in close to me, his erection rubbing up against me. Practically reading my thoughts, Hope spoke.

"Snow, don't feel bad for not making me cum. I know you how tired you get after it... I'm happy just to make you feel happy."

He got in as close as he could to me and closed his eyes, trying to sleep. I lifted his chin, staring into his eyes before kissing him and whispering, "Goodnight beautiful."

I heard him whimper slightly, a shy smile crossing his face. "Night Snow."

Him right next to me, our almost naked bodies touching and having him cling onto me all night gave me the best sleep I've had in a while.