Hey guys just as promised, here is chapter 22.
WARNING: This chapter contains you know what. Love making. Can't bring myself to call it smut. Smut sounds so dislocated, a far cry form what this chapter conveys. Proceed at your own discretion.
Oh and since it was brought to my attention: Casandra's name is spelt with one 'S'. Not two. I've got it written down as a side note but sometimes I don't catch it so if you see her name written with two 'S's then let me know so I can edit that. Don't want people confused thinking there is a second person with the same name. So without further ado-
Enjoy!
Two pairs of lips clashed in a bid for dominance, a tongue slipping past the kissed flesh of one's mouth to conquer the warm cavern that willingly accepted the intrusion. Pale and sun kissed fingers struggled to find a rhythm as clothing was peeled away to reveal the expansion of a freckled chest, and in return creamy white shoulders were exposed for the world that was Kevin's eyes to behold.
Forest green danced in appreciation as his mouth slipped from his lover's and kissed its way into the crook of the boy's neck. Sensitive Edd whimpered, his shoulder bouncing up to block the heightened sensation but the motorcycle enthusiast was having none of that. His hand cupped the back of Edd's neck, fingers curling into the roots of his inky black hair, and forced the obedient boy to open himself up. His lithe frame shook as his skin rose to gooseflesh, every tiny bump sending a wave of undefined pleasure surging through his very being. He wasn't quite aware of the pain of having his hair pulled nor did he seem to realize how roughly Kevin was playing. Too much adrenalin was pumping through his system to register anything but the pure lust that suddenly took hold of him. Any and all logic flew right back out into the night, leaving only Eddward and Kevin to handle the aftermath of their… well, to be honest, neither could find the proper word for their moment. At this point neither boy was willing to put forth the effort to care, not while their bodies were pressed together in a passionate embrace. Between them a fire had ignited, heating their hearts and lulling their common sense to rest. All that remained were the cries of their bodies as they begged one another not to stop.
Kevin shifted easily in his seat, maneuvering Edd until the boy was positioned before him. Face to face Kevin leaned Edd into the handles of his bike, grabbing tightly onto the handles. Again their lips danced and the very essence that was domineering Kevin was soaked in by nerdy little Eddward. His small white hands cupped the red-head's face, struggling to surface over the others powerful presence. His submissive nature relented and he felt himself falling back into the bike as though it were a cloud. Kevin leaned further to steal another kiss before lavishing Edd's porcelain skin with marks. In his wild fantasy Kevin imagined claiming the little dork like a beast of legend; his inner animal calling out to him to conquer the body so willing and ready to receive him. In minutes his pants begun to feel tight and it wasn't long before Kevin's erection started to strain against the crotch of his trousers. Beneath him he felt a similar situation take place, a hardness touching his own that threatened to throw him over the edge and into oblivion. His partner was aroused and he had caused it. A feeling of pride swelled in his chest and a rather excitable vigor was found. The marks on Edd's neck turned from dainty little hickies to full blown impressions; an animalistic sign of ownership.
Edd felt himself swept up the maddening heat. It surrounded him like a thick wool blanket offsetting the chill of New York's approaching winter. Little by little the world fell from them until all that remained were two male forms captured in the intoxication that was their lust. It infiltrated their minds, coursing through their veins like molten lava. The dark haired deviant cooed and sighed while his body was ravished to the bone. Though still fully clothed Edd felt completely bare. He had been stripped of his self-consciousness and exposed in a whole new way. His back touched the motorcycle's gas tank and before he knew it his head lolled back over the head light. His arms fell to either side of him, submitting to the power above him that commanded his obedience. The hem of his borrowed top inched its way up, revealing unblemished flesh beneath their sheer threads. Kevin's tongue swiped a long grateful lick from Edd's navel to his ribcage. The ginger's hands soon followed, rubbing slow and rhythmic circles. There was not a part of Edd that Kevin refused to touch. Any part of his willing body was his to consume.
The world was turning much too fast for Edd when Kevin begun to lower his little lover's zipper. It wasn't until the cold air touched him that the nerd realized how quickly they had moved. His face flushed crimson and he snapped his eyes shut. He couldn't let fear get the better of him. He was no longer a virgin. This was norm now. Or at least it could be.
Daringly the sockhead lowered his hands to his thighs, brushing his palms over the thin material of his pants. In his head he could imagine the long winded apology he would give Nathan for what he was doing in his borrowed trousers. He doubted the man would be too upset given his… eccentric nature of all things…ass. He shuddered to think how the man would actually act.
"Ah!" Eddward gave a sudden cry, a scalding heat wrapping around his erection.
Kevin's hand had slipped unseen into the genius's pants. He gently pulled forth the proof of Edd's desire for his viewing pleasure, adoration shinning in his bright forest greens. The tip had begun to weep, clear stickiness dribbling down the sides of his silky shaft. Already it was begging for the mercy of release. His thumb brushed the head and Edd started to twitch. He did so again and watched and the nerd started to become agitated, his eyes screwing shut against the immeasurable pleasure. He watched as Edd's boots came up to rest on Kevin's thighs, the heels digging slightly into hardened muscle. He winced but made no notion to remove them. Instead he continued to watch the scene unfold as the nerd tipped his feet as to lift his hips, pressing his member fully into Kevin's awaiting hand. The red-head's grip tightened and Edd made a sudden grab for the handles. His lips curled into a satisfied grin. It was then he knew exactly what he wanted to do.
"Wait here."
Edd's eyes snapped open as he watched Kevin lift himself up and away from the bike, collecting his fallen dress shirt as he scaled the stairs two at a time. A frantic expression came over his face but a wink from Kevin kept Edd stationary. He knew the red-head had something planned but he couldn't imagine what and Kevin wouldn't say. When he returned there was a bottle in his hand and a condom tucked into his back pocket. He had been foolish to have done this before without protection and had every intention of doing this right. Edd sat up only to be pushed back down. The look in Kevin's eyes said Edd could trust him but they both knew he needed to say it. "If you trust me, I promise to make this night one you will never forget." The dark haired boy whimpered. He did, oh he did trust him! He wanted this inferno to either cease or explode. He wanted to do away with this unbearable need one way or another and he was willing to do whatever it took to make it happen. Kevin stood back, tilting his head from side to side. Edd was starting to become frustrated. What-
"Would you say no if I asked to take a picture?"
Eddward blinked. A picture? His brows knitted in confusion.
"Just one." Kevin said. "I can't very well let an imagine like this escape me. I want it to last."
"W-what image?" His head was so scrambled, talking was nearly impossible.
Kevin smirked, the cocky New Yorker in him shining bright and true. "You of course."
Eddward blushed. He had never 'posed' for a picture before. His eyes fluttered shut as he mulled over the thought in his head, braiding together some semblance of thought before agreeing to it. He just couldn't think right now. He couldn't be bothered with it. All he wanted was to feel, to live, to leap off the edge and into oblivion. He heard a click but it barely registered. It wasn't until Kevin was back at his side with his phone in hand that he was looking at the very sight Kevin had come to admire. Again he blushed, his face turning a few shades darker. Kevin stole a kiss. "You are so beautiful." Then he stole another. "So damn beautiful." And then another. He couldn't get enough. Every kiss was more intoxicating than the last. Edd's flavor was sweet and it drove him crazy to know that Edd had once again bathed in the scent of Kevin's favorite body wash. Milk and honey smells so good on him, he thought. More. I just gotta have more. Feeding fuel to the fire Edd pressed further into the kiss, his tongue wanting to explore Kevin's mouth as though for the first time in his life. The wet appendage flicked across pearly white teeth and he was met with the slightest hint of spice. It fit Kevin perfectly. Their tongues danced as one, striving to quench their thirst. They acted like ravenous wolves, devouring as much as they could before the excitement was became too much to handle.
Hopping back onto his bike, Kevin pulled Edd flush against his chest and peeled away the tease that was his shirt. The brush of hands over Kevin's nipples sent a shock rippling through the red-head like never before. His shudder did not go unnoticed and Edd felt himself beginning to smile. He had caused that. He made the great Kevin Barr shake like a dog. He did it again and Kevin shook some more. This power he held over his lover was a stimulus the sockhead had never experienced before. He felt taller and much braver because of it. The dork took it a step further and collected the red-head's nipple between his lips. The flat of his tongue caressed the sensitive nub, tracing an unseen design. Kevin's mouth pressed into a firm line and his eyes screwed shut just as Edd's had when the dork's shaft had been held in the palm of his hand. He never expected him to initiate anything further than their make out session, expecting full well to have ended it right then and there; but no, they didn't stop. Edd didn't want it to and honestly Kevin didn't either.
With ease he switched to the other nipple and administered to it all of his attention. Kevin's hands gripped the seat of his bike in an attempt to sustain at least some of his sensibilities. Doing so proved extremely difficult and the longer this went on the more he wanted just to let go. Yet he couldn't. He didn't want to hurt Edd. His size and strength promised to leave a bruise or two as it was. Should he relinquish any more of his control he feared causing his lover harm, and that he refused to do. So what did he do? He took his control back.
Edd toppled backwards with Kevin's solid body trapping him right where he wanted. The black haired beauty regarded his lover with bedroom eyes, mesmerized and filled with need. It was a complete turn-around from the first time Kevin had taken the dork to his bed. Before he had been shy, reserved to the intimacy; Yet only after one mind blowing fuck the dork was coming out of his shell, finally acting like a man Kevin could dig. He smirked, his hand splayed over the smaller boy's chest. His skin was soft, lightly flushed; contours painted a faint shade of red. From that tiny body radiated a heat that called to him, coaxing him closer to the edge of the void. Kevin's large hand trekked south of Edd's navel to the solid flesh that begged for his attention. It strained against his own aching mound, pre-cum staining the crotch of his best pair of jeans.
Oh well.
Edd shuddered upon impact. The warmth of Kevin's palm surrounded him, causing the spring in his belly to wind even tighter. He throbbed inside and out. Past his quivering lips slipped a moan of approval and Kevin wasted no time in returning the appreciated gesture. His hand glided over the silky shaft smearing Edd's wetness over it. The sockhead quaked, bucking his hips up. His small hands fell to his sides, fingers caressing metal of the bike. He was met with cool titanium, smooth to the touch. It was a striking contrast to the fever spreading through him, causing his flesh to rise in tiny goosebumps. Kevin's strokes were quick and sudden jerks but he kept his grip firm. Edd arched his back, using the foot pegs to lift his hips up off the seat. Kevin jutted his hips forward to press his desire against Edd's bottom, both gasping in shock from the sudden shock of pleasure it brought them both. Kevin smirked. Perspiration had already begun to gather at his hair line. Edd eased right into the position, catching his bottom lip between his teeth. The anticipation was killing him. He imagined Kevin's rod delved deep inside of him, stretching him completely, filling him until there was no room left to think. Images of their first time together flashed before his eyes and he wondered briefly if what he had felt then would be the same now. As willing as he was, Edd knew he was still unsure of himself.
Any thought of uncertainly was suddenly forced from his mind when something snaked further into his pants. Edd's face turned every shade of red in the book when his eyes caught Kevin's studious gaze. His heart threatened to burst from his chest and when Kevin's stare became too much for him to handle he turned his face away. Kevin was having none of that. "You shouldn't be embarrassed."
"E-easy for y-you to say." Edd stuttered bashfully.
The red-head chuckled softly, using the tip of his finger to bring Edd's face back to his. "I think you're beautiful."
Edd bit hard into his cheek just to make sure he wasn't dreaming. This wasn't the first time someone had called him beautiful but to hear it come from Kevin's mouth… well that was an experience all of its own. The sockhead cupped Kevin's face and lifted his head to press a gentle peck on his cheek. As chaste as it may have been, it completely rocked the red-head's world. It was better than any open mouth kiss he had ever received; like the kiss of an angel.
Kevin's finger sought the center of Edd's heat, prodding gently at the small boy's entrance. Edd was tight as expected. To make up for that he gave the crevasse a single swipe. The nerd trembled in response but made no move to recoil. Before entering him Kevin took his hand back. At his command Edd lifted his hips, Kevin working fast to dispose him of his pants. He rolled them down to Edd's thighs, willing to work around the barrier of clothing. He'd be lying if he said it wasn't at least a little hot. Edd DID look delicious in those pants after all.
The motorcycle enthusiast prepared the other by oiling up his fingers in lube. He was generous with the amount, coating each digit until it begun to drip into the center of his palm. Kevin slipped his free hand beneath the sockhead's bottom, lifting Edd's hips. His lubed finger touched base at the dead center of Edd's entrance, the tip working its magic to ease the tension in the tight ring of muscles. It took some time before he knew it his finger had slipped in. With little to no pressure he had slipped in to the first knuckle, holding himself still as possible to give the boy a chance to adjust. Eddward was breathless, his mouth hanging open as he struggled within himself not to move about too much. The intrusion was just that, an intrusion, neither good nor bad. It certainly did not burn like it had the first time and for that the nerd was grateful. With a nod of his head Kevin pushed further in until his entire finger had disappeared into Edd's heat. It was searing, the best kind of heat in Kevin's opinion. Again Edd adjusted. So far so good. Then Kevin pushed a second one fully inside, wiggling past the stubborn muscle that suddenly decided to grip him like a glove.
Eddward gasped, catching Kevin's wrist. That time it did burn. His face twisted into one of pain. "K-Kevin it hurts."
"I know." He said in a husky whisper. "But it will feel good in a moment. Remember last time?"
He nodded.
"Good. Do now what you did then. Relax." He said it as if to reiterate its importance. "Just relax babe. I promise it won't hurt." He felt bad, really he did, but these things do happen. He offered an apologetic smile. "Breath kid. You can do it."
Edd followed Kevin's instruction and focused his attention on his breathing. In and out, in and out; nice and slow. He did this several times, feeling his grip loosen and the second finger gliding easily inside. It didn't hurt as much anymore and now he felt filled. Once Kevin was certain the sockhead was ready to continue he began to stoke his fist in longer much languid strides. The head of Edd's member twitched and begged for mercy but the ginger haired devil was in no giving mood. Instead he flicked his thumb across the head, smearing his digit teasingly below Edd's belly button. Thrust after thrust had driver Edd towards that edge again. The coil in his belly couldn't be pulled any tighter. If this continued he knew he would explode into a million tiny pieces. His chest heaved up and down while he met each stroke with a thrust of his own. He was nearing his moment, he knew it. The cold room was growing hotter by the second. His ache had turned desperate, thrusting harder against the hand that delivered this ungodly pleasure.
"Oh Kevin." He pleaded. "I can't…I can't take much more."
The ginger inhaled deeply, holding his breath as he counted backwards from ten. He stilled his hand over the base of Edd's length. His other hand had remained stationary this entire time, sitting, stretching; waiting to please. Kevin swallowed hard, feeling his own desire strain painfully within the confines of his jeans. He was ready to erupt himself. Admittedly he was just seconds away from exploding in his pants.
"Edd," His voice had dropped an octave and sounded excitingly rough to Eddward's ears. "I need you to turn around."
The sockhead looked rightfully confused but Kevin only offered a smile for encouragement. It took a moment but eventually Eddward agreed. The red-head's fingers slipped gently out and Edd had to hold onto the bike to keep his bearings as he lifted his legs and swung his body around. His bottom once against sank into Kevin's lap while his naked length rested on the bike, sending bolts of pleasure throughout his shocked system.
Once perched Kevin pulled Edd flat against his chest. The raven haired boy blushed, his eyes falling shut. Feather soft lips pressed to the shell of his ear and Edd felt himself sinking back into the cloud of muscle that embraced him so willingly.
"Do you know how crazy you make me?"
Edd lifted his gaze up to stare at the wooden rafts of the garage's ceiling. The wood looked warped
"No, I don't suppose you do." Kevin grinned, a light unseen by Edd shinning in the depths of his forest green eyes. "I don't know what it is but there's something about you that just gets my head spinning." A well place kiss found its home upon Edd's temple. "You ready?"
Edd opened his mouth to speak but he couldn't get the words out. Yes, please! Oh Kevin I need this. I need you. His jaw tensed and his lips trembled but still no sound came forth. Kevin waited patiently, speaking as though having read Edd's mind. "Say it Edd. I need you to tell me how much you need this. How much you need me."
Only then I can set us both free.
He whimpered. "P-Please. T-take me." It was soft, barely a whisper but it was said.
Kevin loosened his grip and Edd leaned forward. He took hold of the motorcycle's handles and used it to keep himself steady. His toes curled within the confines of his heeled boots as pushed off the foot pedals, waiting for Kevin to position himself. His heart sputtered like the engine of a dying car, causing his arms and legs to shake. They threatened to give out any second but he held fast, knuckles burning white and muscles shaking beneath the pressure. A sturdy hand wrapped firmly around Edd's waist while the other started to work once more at his entrance. He sucked in a shallow breath of air, shuddering as he exhaled. There was no pain this time around and the digits slipped in with little to no difficulty. Kevin allowed him time to adjust before he began to thrust. Edd's shoulders tensed. Kevin's hand rubbed soothing circles over Edd's abdomen, his thick fingers cascading over silky skin. His hand dropped to Edd's waiting member and gripped as he had before, firmly, almost possessively. The sockhead groaned, shaking the sweat soaked hair from his eyes.
This was becoming unbearable! Just how much longer did Kevin intend to drag this out? Forever if he could, he thought sarcastically.
A spark of something both freezing and scalding coursed through Eddward's veins when the thrusts fell into sync, pushing into him and away all at once. That coil within was about to snap. He felt close. Just a bit further, press up and-
"AH!" Edd nearly screamed, his eyes rolling back into his head.
Kevin smirked. Bingo. He found Edd's prostate and mercilessly laid into it. His fingers rubbed tantalizing circles over and around it, signing the alphabet on that little button of nerves. Eddward shook and twitched but Kevin held him firmly into place. For that the sockhead was thankful, not wanting to accidentally pull himself free from the pleasure Kevin was bestowing on him and ruining his uphill climb to that edge. Any second now he would be throw over into the abyss. Just once more and-
Nope, not yet kid. Kevin paused in his ministrations, chuckling softly when Edd let out a frustrated cry. "Hold on tight," He said, pulling his fingers free. "I'm gonna take you for a ride." Kevin positioned himself once more, this time letting his length spring free from its cotton prison. His thick member bounced off Edd's right cheek and the red-head had to bite his tongue in order to keep his wits about him. He couldn't have smothered the lube onto his cock any faster. The bottle fell beside the bike and rolled out of sight. Kevin was just moments from pure unadulterated bliss. His grip around Edd tightened, nearly squeezing the life out of the dark haired boy. "Are you ready?"
Edd nodded his head.
"Say it."
He whimpered. "I-I'm ready."
With a gentleness given to none other, Kevin lowered the sockhead onto his lap. The head of his throbbing member touched base with Edd's entrance, a different kind of pressure building as the ring of muscles gave and the head slipped through. Eddward gasped, his grip tightening on the handles even more. Kevin cooed softly into the others ear, leaning forward to lick the shell of his ear. "You're doing wonderfully." He breathed a hot and heavy sigh. "You're so beautiful."
The genius sniffed, feeling his body fight the intrusion by squeezing the life out of the inch or so that was already inside of him. He kept his breathing as steady as he could, using his mind to control his body the best way he knew how. Come now, mind over body. I did this before so therefor I can do this again. Thankfully Kevin remained stationary. The muscled man's chest rose and fell in steady beats, Edd seeking eagerly to match his tempo. It helped to calm him a bit as he sank a little lower, taking more of Kevin's length into him. Minute by agonizing minute passed before finally Kevin was sheathed fully inside him. Edd threw his head back onto Kevin's shoulder gasping for air. The coil from within wound as tightly as it could, loosening the slightest, and then tightening once more. There was only so much he could handle and his limit was on the verge of being reached. He needed his release. He was desperate.
Slowly Edd began to move. He hesitated at first, testing the waters before eventually finding a rhythm. Gradually his speed increased, the rod inside him piercing deeper with every drive. Kevin met each thrust with one of his own, pushing forward and seeking out that hot button once more. What he wouldn't give to see that boy shaking again. He watched Edd slid up and down on his cock, his mouth watering as the heat surrounding him increased and decreased in an acutely teasing pattern. His breath washed over the back of Edd's neck and he felt the nerd quiver in his grasp. He smirked against the boy's back, his tongue licking an appreciative stripe up the contour of his spine. Edd arched his back and huffed. "Oh Kevin."
Hearing his name empowered the red-head, his vigor reaching its maximum as he pounded furiously into his lover's willing body. Edd bounced up and down, leaning back against the body of muscle pressed firmly to his back. Kevin's nails dug into Edd's abdomen but the sockhead didn't seem to notice. Kevin came first with a silent roar, his hips jutting forward in powerful spurts. Edd's climax followed closely after, milking Kevin's essence and soaking it into his body. Kevin came incredibly hard, the unyielding muscles in his shoulders and abdomen pulling taut to the point of causing pain. He shuddered violently but struggled not to collapse onto Eddward. The dork was as exhausted as he was, perhaps a little more so. Beads of sweat dotted the precious white skin Kevin had soiled with his mouth. Spot of red where his mouth had latched onto were now turning color. He stared at them in admiration as he waited for his lover's convulsions to stop. They soon came to an end and Edd slumped back, his head falling back on the red-head's shoulder. His hot breath touched Kevin's cheek and the taller man inhaled sharply from the sensation of heat touching his ears. Out of breath and spent Edd's eyes fell closed.
"You really do make me crazy."
He picked Edd up and eased himself out, careful not to move too quickly and causing any avoidable injuries. Kevin regarded him with eyes painted in delight, his lips pulling back into a smile as he cradled the young man in his arms. Bright blue stared back up at him and he swore he saw them twinkle. Edd smiled back tiredly. He needn't say a word. All that needed to be said sang in his longing gaze. Kevin answered the called with nothing more than a tender kiss. Their night at the club, Kevin's confrontation with Casandra- it was all behind them; at least for now.
Kevin carried Edd up to his flat, wasting no time in tucking the sweet boy into his bed. The poor kid was out the moment his head hit the pillow, soft snoring filling what would have been a forever silent guest room had he not somehow wormed his way into Kevin's life. A smile plastered to his face Kevin returned to the garage to collect the rest of their clothing. How they didn't get caught shirtless in the hall was beyond him. His body was coated in dry sweat and it made him itch. As soon as he returned to the flat he would need a very, very long shower. Not to wash away the filth but so that he may bask in glow of after sex… without the smell. After picking up the fallen bottle of lube he noticed a small square packaged lying next to the wheel of his bike. He picked it up it to examine it and when he did it was as if the roof had suddenly caved in him. It was the condom. Ah hell. His face fell into a grimace as he shoved the blasted thing back into his pants pocket. "So much for doing it right."
In the end Kevin nixed the shower. Instead he collapsed face down on his mattress ready to pass out. He knew he would eventually have to face Casandra and Nathan for that matter. Ugh, he'd worry about all that later. For now the sand man was calling his name and after the day he had it was well worth putting off the rest of the world. As he started to doze his fist brought up the shirt he had been holding onto, the sheer black threads that Edd had worn that night. He felt silly as he brought up to his nose, sniffing the sweet feminine scent that was the sockhead. It was ridiculous how it made him feel. Milk and honey mixed with the natural musk of the small boy worked its charm on him like pollen to a bee. He didn't question who or what compelled him to do that but it did ease away some of the stress. Clutching the shirt to his naked chest Kevin finally let himself fall into the eternal oblivion of sleep.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot of my story and a few OC's, not Nat though, he belongs to C2ndy2c1d.
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