I could tell he had had just about enough of my clothes because he started tugging on the tight shirt.
"I need out of these blood restricting death traps!" Matt exclaimed trying to pull himself free from the shirt. His expression changed from annoyed to fear stricken. "Uh.. Mello.. I'm stuck."
I toppled over. Laughing so hard. This couldn't get any better.
"Stop laughing and help me out of this damn thing!" My face flushed at the thought of helping Matt undress but I ignored it and got up to help him, still giggling. We struggled and pulled at the tight shirt for a few minutes before we finally got some movement.
"If my favorite shirt is stretched, I'm gonna kill you!"
"Shut up! You started this! It's all your fault!" Matt yelled back at me. We were both laughing despite our frustration. We finally got it over his head it was just still awkwardly caught around his shoulders. I was pulling on it when it finally slipped off.
Apparently I had been pulling with more force than I thought because I fell backwards on my ass. Before Matt could catch his balance, he too, fell over. On top of me.
He caught himself on both sides of me but he was hovering, close. He pulled up and looked down into my eyes. Without his goggles, I could see his beautiful, bright green eyes staring at me. The sight, and our close proximity, made my stomach erupt into butterflies and I could feel my face going red.
Matt didn't get off. He stayed there, hovering over me, looking into my eyes, and smirking.
"Uh-" I tried saying but was interrupted when I felt Matt's lips pressed against mine. I froze. I didn't even kiss him back even though I really wanted to. I couldn't move. I didn't close my eyes or do anything.
He kissed me. Matt. Kissed. Me. K.I.S.S.E.D M.E. My head was spinning.
He pulled away, my eyes were still glued to his and he had a confused, embarrassed and hurt look on his face. "M.. Mello?" He asked shyly, his face also a deep shade of red. "I.. I'm sorry." He moved to get up off me. I had lost all control of my body, but apparently it still knew what it wanted. Thank God.
My arm moved itself up around Matt's head and my hand weaved its fingers through his hair. I pulled him down to meet my lips again. This time, I was ready. I gave him the most passionate kiss. I slid my tongue across his bottom lip and he parted them for me. My tongue slipped inside his hot mouth, went deep inside and began playing with whatever it could find, mostly his tongue.
I had fully regained control of my body, one hand was still holding Matt's head against mine, not that I really needed to. My other hand began trailing across his hot, shirtless body, stopping at his nipple, I caressed it, making a soft moan escape him, into my mouth. I smiled and let my hand venture further. I got to his crotch and realized he was still wearing my pants. Great! Now we have this tight leather to deal with.
I pushed Matt off of me and looked him in the eyes with a smirk. "Bedroom. Now." I commanded. He smiled, huge and so beautifully.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted to hear you say that to me." I was shocked. He got up and pulled me up with him. I guess he could tell how surprised I was because he started laughing. We made our way to the bedroom. "I love you, Mihael. I have for a long time." He smiled softly. We were standing in the bedroom.
"I love you, too, Mail. More than anything." I smiled and moved towards him, slowly. We kissed. More lovingly than anything this time. That didn't last long. The heat returned quickly and he was pushing me up against the wall, removing the striped shirt. I removed the goggles and carefully placed them on the dresser.
Matt smiled and moved back in towards me. I grabbed him before he could do anything and tossed him onto the bed. I got on top and straddled him. He began undoing the belt at my waist and I worked on the laces and belt at his. I began tugging at the leather. It barely budged.
I sighed. "Why'd you have to put my pants on? This would have been a lot easier if you were still in your boxers." I stood up to tug at the pants. Since Matt undid the belt around my waist, these pants were now starting to slide down my narrow waist, so I just took them off and continued working on the leather in my briefs.
"I'm a lot of work but I'm worth it." I looked up to glare at him just in time to see the wink he gave me. God! He is so sexy. I need these pants off NOW. I tugged harder. Matt grabbed onto the bed frame to keep from being pulled right off the bed. "And besides, you're not the only one suffering here. You tend to have a certain effect on me and that and leather really don't mix."
I couldn't help but laugh. I knew exactly what he was going through. Getting a boner in tight, leather pants is not pleasant. Its happened to me, mostly because of Matt. Heh. Payback. Except I was still being penalized in this situation as well.
I pulled and pulled and the leather was finally beginning to slide off his hips. I finished pulling them off and tossed them on the floor. "Finally!" I leaped back onto the bed on my side next to Matt. He was smiling and I knew it was because of how eager I was acting. My face flushed pink, but Matt just turned to me and placed his hand on my hip. He pulled me into a kiss and slid his hand down to my half hard, cotton covered, manhood. I moaned just slightly at the contact.
We both just layed there, side by side, kissing, touching. Neither of us were taking the lead. I knew why though. Matt was waiting for me to. I had always been the dominant one. Always took charge and Matt followed my lead. That's just how it was, so why should this be any different. But I wanted this to be different. I wanted Matt to take charge. I wanted him on top of me, in me. I wanted to feel dominated by him. Even just the thought was turning me on to no extent.
"Matt-" I gasped as he was rubbing me harder. "Fuck me, Matt!" I panted as I looked at him. Sheer surprise plastered on his face. It only made me smile.
"You sure?" He asked, surprised and shy. Propped up on an elbow looking down at me.
"Yes." I replied with certainty, rolling onto my back more so as an invitation. He climbed on top of me and leaned down to kiss me again. He thrust his erection into mine, suddenly, making me moan.
He rubbed his hands along my pelvic bone, above my briefs, making me shudder, then slid his hands down and pulled them off completely and tossed them across the room.
My erection was completely exposed and throbbing to be touched. Matt kissed me on the lips then made his way down, kissing at my neck and chest and stomach. He took my member in his hand and began licking the tip.
"M..Matt!" I could barely get any words out. It had been such a long time since I was touched like this, and for it to be done by Matt, made everything better. He took me into his mouth deeper, and I moaned when I felt my tip hit the back of his throat. I was quickly coming undone. My hands were tangled in his soft, red hair as he bobbed up and down, stroking with his hand where the hot cavern of his mouth couldn't reach. "I..I'm..close.." He pushed his head down hard one more time and moaned. The vibrations sending me over the edge. I came, deep in his throat.
He pulled up, looking at me, and swallowed. He had a bit of my cum on his lower lip, and he licked it off, biting his lip slightly when he pulled his tongue back in. The entire state he was in -shirtless; goggleless; bright, emerald eyes shining with lust; red hair ruffled in a mess; the show with his lips he had just put on- was all ridiculously sexy.
I was still breathing heavily and Matt was smirking down at me, probably amused by the state he had put me in. With him sitting up like this, I could see the outline of his boner through his boxers. I wanted him so badly.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down into a kiss. I could taste myself on his tongue. It turned me on and I could feel myself getting hard again. I pulled away and lifted myself up to his ear and whispered as seductively as I could, "I want to feel you deep inside me, Matty."
He moaned softly against me and I brushed his lips lightly. He leaned back and removed his boxers. I felt a surge of blood shoot right to my groin at the sight of Matt's exposed erection, and my own visibly pumped up.
Matt chuckled. "Like the view, huh?" I felt my face flush. He leaned down and kissed me again. I pushed him off gently. I couldn't take it anymore. I reached into the bedside table drawer and pulled out a little bottle of lube.
Matt looked down and me smirked, raising his eyebrows at me. "I uh... I was.. hopeful. After we were reunited... I uh.. got this a few days later." My face was so heated under his gaze. I was so embarrassed, I looked down unable to look at him.
I felt his lips push against mine, pulling my face back up. I could feel him still smirking. He placed his hand on mine, the lube sitting between our hands. He took it when he pulled away. Sure enough, he was still smirking.
He opened the bottle and lubed up three fingers. "Ready?"
"Y.. Yes!" He laughed and pushed one finger into my entrance. My eyes shut and my head fell back and I let out a small moan. He fingered me a little before adding a second finger, and a third. He was scissoring me and I was moaning at the new sensations. "Oh, Melly. You're quite tight, aren't ya? Are you sure you can handle me?" He laughed and I moaned louder at his sexy voice. He was definitely getting too much amusement out of how vulnerable and 'at his mercy', I was.
He removed his fingers and I grunted in protest at the emptiness. He laughed again. "Do have any idea how sexy you are when you're needy?" I turned away, attempting to hide my blush at his statement.
I looked up in time to see Matt squeezing some lube into his hand and sliding it up and down his erection, his eyes shut. Finally. He hissed at the cold fluid on his heat filled member. And it was my turn to laugh. He peeked one eye open at me. And I giggled.
Matt opened his eyes widely at my sound and laughed at me. "Well that was adorable. And if I wasn't already hard as a rock, that sound would probably get me there in a second."
He leaned down and pulled me into one more passionate kiss. He pulled away and looked at me, green eyes, beautiful, and full of lust. "I love you." He said it so simply. Like it was the most obvious thing in the world. I smiled, and returned the phrase.
He settled between my legs and positioned himself at my entrance. I spread my legs wide for him. He pushed in very carefully, like he was afraid I would break. I moaned, and I'm not gonna lie, it sounded pretty fucking desperate.
He pushed all the way in and stopped moving, allowing me to adjust. I moaned as permission for him to move again and he slowly pulled out and thrust back in, hitting my prostate. "M..Mail!" He smiled and thrust harder and deeper like he was rewarding me for calling him by his real name.
I wrapped my arms around him, rubbing and clawing at his back and neck. "Scream for me, baby!" I was taken aback by the sudden nickname, but it made me giggle, and I obeyed.
I felt a familiar heat begin to coil in my lower stomach. I moaned. "I'm close! Oh God, Mail!" He thrust in and out a few more times, hitting my prostate every time. He grabbed my swollen member and stroked me to release. I moaned and screamed as I came all over our stomachs.
He came right after I did. I could feel his hot fluid seeping out of me around his dick. He pulled out and flopped down on the bed beside me. He rolled onto me sliding his hand across my stomach and resting his head on my shoulder.
We layed there, sweaty and panting. "That was the best sex I've had in my life!" I panted out. He just laughed and lifted his chin up to kiss my neck. I wrapped my arms around him and slid down so we were face to face. "I love you so much, Matt. I don't want to be separated from you ever again."
"I love you too, Mello. And you better not, cuz if you leave me again, especially now, I'll blow your brains out." He winked with a playful smile and he nodded towards my gun I had sitting on my dresser.
I laughed. "Yeah? And you'll have the same fate if you ever call me 'baby' again." I growled at him through a smile.
"Awwe! What's the matter, baby? Don't you like cute nicknames?" He laughed as he grabbed my naked ass. I glared at him but he ignored it and leaned in and kissed me passionately. Our tongues danced around each other and I was lost in the pure bliss that is Matt.
My boyfriend. I thought and I giggled. "What?" Matt asked me in response to the very embarrassing sound I seemed to be making a lot lately. But I couldn't help it and I giggled again at his question.
"You're my boyfriend, Matty." I giggled again and pulled him in close to -yes, I know..- cuddle together.
A goofy grin spread across his face. "And you're mine." He said it so softly, it sent shivers up my spine. He held me tighter. I kissed him gently and ran my fingers down his side. I was already drifting off. "So... big mafia boss likes to cuddle, huh?" He smirked against my skin.
"Shut up."
A/N: I know it took me a while to post this second chapter, but I finally have it finished! I've honestly had it half done for a few weeks and I just got time to complete it.. Anyways, thanks so much for reading! I would love if gave me a review and such :)
-Carter