SMUT WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS GRAPHIC AND PORNOGRAPHIC MATERIAL
A/N: this chapter may not be as long as the others, but that's because it's just going to be a smut chapter (and by smut I mean after writing this I should probably start going to church, praying and reading the bible because I need to find Jesus) and if you don't want to read porn then you can skip to the next chapter or wait for the next one and you won't miss out on anything plot wise.
As soon as I shut the front door behind Allen I started to kiss him and push my tongue into his mouth. He kissed me back and it was filled with love and desire and need. He pushed me back to the couch and started to kiss me frantically.
"You sure we're home alone? This would be a terrible way to come out." I laughed at him.
"You know most people say 'hello' and 'what a lovely home you have," He smiled but ignored me. His mouth moved down to my neck and his hands were all over my chest. I felt heat build up in my groin and I was so turned on. He ripped my shirt off and started to kiss down my collar bones and started to play with my nipples with his mouth. I moaned and tilted my head back. He moved his hands down and started to rub my thighs while slowly moving his hands up. My erection was pushing against my flannel bottoms. When his hands reached my manhood he started to massage it over my pants.
I gasped and but my lip. My eyes were shut and I had started panting. He backed off of my lap and pulled off my pants, making me completely naked.
"Someone's happy to see me," Allen chuckled. Suddenly his mouth was over me and taking me all in his mouth. I moaned and pushed my hands into the couch. He started to pick up his pace and I started to feel up a build up of pleasure. I started to get hotter and more pleasure built up until I finally released and came into his mouth. He slowed down then made me stand up. I helped him strip down and then he bent me over the arm of the couch. Slowly he pushed one finger into me. It hurt a little bit, but then I started to loosen up until he pushed another finger into me and then another.
"This is going to hurt a little bit," Allen warned and then he slowly pushed himself into me. He was right, it did hurt. I cried out a little bit and then tried to relax as he slowly pushed in and out in a steady rhythm and slowly picking up pace. It was starting to feel great and he was starting to pound into me sending waves of pleasure throughout my whole body. I moaned and cried out and I felt his breath against my back. The living room was filled with our moans, in a rhythm together. I started to feel the familiar build up of heat and then I came. A few moments later, Allen plunged himself into me and came. He stayed there for a little bit and then pulled out.
"Are you ready to be fucked in the mouth?" he asked me. Before I answered his cock was in my mouth. I grabbed it at the base and ran my tongue up and down the shaft and pushed it back and forth into my mouth and repeated it. It was obviously working because Allen was groaning and gasping and swearing and moaning at my touch. I felt so powerful. I picked up my pace slightly. He suddenly pulled away from me and then he was inside of me again. It felt so great. He started pounding me mercilessly. I was crying out and moaning and pretty much shrieking with pleasure. Somehow, he managed to go harder and I was defenseless against him, and an orgasm started to overcome me. That didn't stop him. That drew it out and made it so much more delicious. The way he made me feel so absolutely amazing by just the simplest touch.
He came into me once again. I was absolutely drunk with lust for him. He stayed leaning on top of me for a little bit, our sweaty bodies touching. Eventually we adjusted so we were laying down and spooning. He ran his fingers through my hair and then trailed them down my back. After a little bit he piped up.
"We should go shower. I assume you haven't yet today since you were still in your pajamas." I fake gasped.
"Are you suggesting we go and do dirty things while getting clean. Because if so I am totally into that."
We made our way upstairs and into my bathroom. I turned the water on and waited for it to heat up. When steam started to fill the room we stepped under the hot stream of water. I started to kiss Allen and run my hands along his back. He then placed his hands on my butt and started to work his hands towards my inner thigh until he was grasping my erection. He started rubbing me back and forth, back and forth, continually getting faster and more aggressive. I pulled away from his kisses to moan and cry out in delight. I couldn't hold out anymore and released myself into the palm of his hand.
"Mmm baby you're so sexy when you come. I want you to fuck me," Allen whispered to me. After hesitating a moment I obliged. He turned to face the wall as I slowly inserted myself into him. He was tight around my dick and it felt amazing as I started push myself into him faster and faster. His fists were clenched and his knuckles were turning white. I felt amazing, euphoric. Together, we were two finely tuned instruments playing an enticing and erotic duet. Our moans and panting was amplified as it bounced of the ceramic tiles of the shower. It was music to my ears. I pushed myself as far into him as I could with powerful thrusts. He was mine, putty in my hands, as I made him come. I continued to fuck him until I found my release.
When we were clean and dressed we decided to go watch some TV. We were more focused with each other rather than whatever reruns were on screen.
"So are you ticklish?" he asked me. His eyes were full of mischief.
"No," I tried to reply as believably as I could. In fact, I didn't think there was a part of my body that wasn't absolutely ticklish. Allen immediately placed his hands on my abdomen and started to tickle me. I squealed and squirmed and laughed as his hands ran up and down my stomach.
"No! Please! Have mercy on me. It's too much. I-I can't take it anymore. Show some mercy!"
Allen stopped but sat there for a few minutes laughing his head off.
"It's not funny!" I fake pouted. He leaned over and kissed my pouting lips.
"Would it help if I kissed all your booboo's better?" I nodded my head, still frowning. He lifted up my shirt and started to leave little kisses around my abdomen. He then used his tongue to trace around my abs.
"Did I mention how absolutely appetizing you are." My stomach decided to ruin the moment by releasing a noise that sounded like it came from the deep depths of hell. "Is someone hungry. Or is there a monster living inside of you. Oh no, we better call 911." He started to perform fake surgery on me while I tried not to move too much, but I was overcome with laughter that shook my whole body.
"How on Earth did I survive without knowing you?" I asked, rhetorically. He smiled at me and then planted a quick kiss on my lips.
"Now, let's figure out what we're going to eat for lunch."
"I could make us some macaroni." I suggested. He agreed and then I went into the kitchen to prepare us a five star meal.
That night after watching a horror film I led him up to my room and into my bed. I undressed him and he undressed me. Without hesitating for a moment, I pushed myself into him, taking him by surprise. I spread his legs apart as I pushed deeper into him. I started to fuck him mercilessly, going as deep as I could and hitting a spot that made him gasp and moan every time my cock hit it. I felt pleasure sweep over me and heat started to collect in my groin, making me rock hard.
"Oh god, Justin." He bit his lip and his hips bucked up slightly making me push into him harder. I started to feel the familiar climax to orgasm and proceeded to come into him.
"When did you get so dominant. Come over here he said and then started to return the favor.
When I woke up the room smelled like sweaty animals and sex perfumed the air. I was instantly reminded of last night and losing my virginity and making love to Allen into the early morning. When I checked the clock on my bedside table, it read 11:00. We must have stayed up pretty late because I was still a bit tired. As I got up out of the bed to go pee, I immediately cringed with pain. My butt was extremely sore and it hurt as I took each step. When I crawled back into the warm envelope of my blanket, Allen started to stir.
"Good morning, Justin. I assume you slept well."
"Yeah, having crazy, rough sex all day really wears you out." He laughed and I was in aw at how absolutely handsome and sexy this man in my bed was. The man that I loved. "I love you, Allen. I love you so much."
"I love you too, babe. A lot. Which is why we have to put a stop to this." He grabbed my arms and left gentle kisses on both my arms. The newest cuts had scabbed over and didn't need to be wrapped in bandage anymore.
I admired the beautiful scene in front of me. I was in paradise. I didn't want it to end, but I knew that Friday night, it would have to come to an end. Well at least the sex part. As I thought about that I started to laugh.
"Hmm?"
"Nothing. I was just thinking about the fact that you broke the law several times yesterday. I'm still only seventeen." I smirked at hime.
"Oh shut up you. Next month you'll be legal." He threw a pillow at me.
"No, I'm being serious. How are we ever going to punish you properly. Maybe I'll just have to handcuff you and have my way with you."
"Damn Justin, I didn't realize you had this side to you." I flopped down next to him and started to kiss him.
"Yeah, neither did I.