Milton felt warm hands slide up his torso; he cringed slightly as he felt the hands come up to his neck. Warm breath against his ear, but all he could hear was his heart pounding. He hadn't expected this turn of events, and it frightened him what Philip was going to do to him. One of Philips hands came up and caressed his cheek, then warm lips against his. A knot tied in his stomach, he found himself leaning into his touch, letting him kiss him.
Milton didn't stop him, mostly because he couldn't stop him even if he wanted to. It felt awkward at first; it was his best friend that now hovered over him while he was naked and bound. After a few seconds he began to kiss him back, and to Milton's amazement Philip kept the kiss passionate. He had expected him to turn this into a battle and have him pressed into his mattress by now.
He felt Philips lips leave his, and a tiny whimper escaped Milton's lips. He heard a snip or rope, and his hands fell down to the sides of his head. Philips lips reconnected with his, Milton debated touching him, but decided what else does he really have left to lose? He was embarrassed completely already, bound, wiped and teased only to be left exposed. He didn't care much at this point.
He let his hands go up to Philips back, he let them roam, and he felt every muscle on his back and front. Philip had already disposed of his clothing, and now knowing this only then did Milton realize he still had this damn blind fold on. Before he could get to his face, Philip already began to take it off.
Philip let Milton's eyes open and adjust; he looked down into his advisors face, the look he was receiving from him made him instantly regret what he had done. Maybe this wasn't such a great idea. When Milton's lips came back up to his, he erased the thought; he knew that this wasn't such a bad idea. He swiped his tongue across Milton's bottom lip, begging for entrance. His complied and let Philips tongue explore his mouth.
A moan escaped his mouth as Philip bit down on his lip, while his hands ran up and down in his sides causing Milton to shiver. His mouth moved down to his neck he placed marks from the base to behind his ear. He started to do the same but from the base of his neck down to his shaft. Milton's hands gripped Philips hair when he felt Philips tongue run down his length.
A shuddering gasp left his lips as Philip took him into his mouth, the grip in his hair getting tighter. His moans soon filled the room; he was applying the right amount of suction and added teeth every now and then to keep him on edge. Milton's hips bucked involuntarily, he was close, and he prayed that Philip wouldn't do what Gem did to him. His hands stayed in his hair to make sure his head wouldn't leave his cock till he cam.
He moaned Philips name as he came into his mouth, he kept his grip on his head in between his shaking legs. When his orgasm ran its course he let his hands leave his hair, but made way to his chest and pushed Philip onto his back. He got on top of him and placed his lips against his, he could taste himself on his lips.
He sat up again and let one hand go down to Philips cock, and the other on his hip. He began to lift himself up when he felt him tense under his touch. He looked up to his face to see him looking back at him, Milton only realised then that this was completely foreign to both of them. Not one of them had done this to another male, and yet they went with it like they knew exactly what they were doing.
Milton gave him a reassuring smile, he didn't know why both of them were doing this at all, he could have just untied him and told him to leave. But instead he stayed. It didn't feel wrong, strangely this felt right, and he felt at ease when he kissed him.
Philip relaxed a bit, letting his hands rest on Milton's hips. He took one final look up to his face before helping him guide his prick into him. Milton could feel his cock pressing against his opening; he squeezed his eyes shut when he felt the tip all the way in. It was already beginning to hurt, and Philip heard the whimper come from his scientist lips and froze in place.
He gave Milton time to adjust and waited for him to give the ok. Milton began to move down more on his cock till it was fully inside of him, when he felt he was accustomed to it he began to move up and down very slowly. Philip let small moans leave him as he watched Milton ride him. The pain was soon replaced with just pleasure, and Milton began to move faster.
Milton's hands rested on Philips chest for support as he rode him faster and faster. Philips grip on his hips tightened, he began to participate by pushing upwards in time with Milton. The sound of skin slapping against each other filled the room along with their pleasured filled moans. Milton screamed when Philip finally hit his prostate, this only made Milton want to move faster, if it were possible.
They came in unison both moaning each other's names, their limbs limp, skin hot and sweaty. Milton let himself fall onto Philip. Letting out a soft sigh he listened to Philips hear beat, he closed his eyes and lay on top of him. He never expected Philip to be as gentle as what he was. He had a rep for being a brute in bed, kinky sex and all. He thought to himself, went through the reasons why his actions were different.
Philip let himself catch his breath and his heart rate to go down. Milton's hot body still against his, he placed his hand on his shoulder, he smirked to himself when he realized Milton was fast asleep. He closed his eyes as well; he listened to Milton's soft snores. He gave it a few moments before opening his eyes again. He gently rolled Milton off of him and got up off the bed.
Philip stared at Milton's sleeping form before placing the blankets over him. He silently put his clothes back on, than made his way to the side of the bed. He bent down and placed a soft kiss on his Milton's lips. Walking out of his bedroom he saw Gem sitting at his kitchen table with a wide grin on her face.
"So?" she smiled wider and waited for his response, Philip simply gave her a cold glare and waved her off. Gems hands went up mocking his expression, she got up and walked towards the door. Before she left she called over her shoulder, "it's ok to love him you know, he'll stay with you even if you are crazy."