I felt his grip on my ankle as he asked:” what’s the time boy?”
still moving my other foot in the air, i said:”4.30, morning, you know.”
he let go of me and i went on minding my own business before he woke up. i had piles of songs to watch to find the song repeating non-stop in my mind “& our sex is mi-ssio-nary”, i really had a headache but i couldnt sleep with a line repeating itself over and over again, i could even remember some part of the clip but that really didnt helped me much.
“next” , “next” & “next” why i had so many songs of Marylin on my player. i felt him stir then a big bounce came to me as he dived to sleep up side down like me.
“dont you wanna sleep?”
-”i will, when i find that song.”
“cant you sleep like a decent adult? i dont like your feet near my mouth, i dont have a foot fetish you know.”
-”i needed some light, and here i can have some from the street.”
“what’s bugging you? i may help you” he put his arm round me and pulled me closer to look at the small screen.
-”i have this part repeating in my mind, i have the chorus of “norm life baby” and then “the sex is missionary”, know the rest?”
“you mean you want it missionary?” he moved his hand lower
-”fuck off, my knees still hurt, if you cant help, just go back to sleep.”
he moved closer and stared at the screen without saying any word just tightening his grip.
i put one of my earphones in his ear and he started moving his head with the music, sorta silently dancing and i knew i couldnt get him back to sleep and i didnt really care if he stayed awake with me on a cold december morning on our long holiday.
one of his hands was under his head and the other was moving up and down my ribs with his own rhythm.
“you’re getting fat, ain’t you?”
-”if you care, i have 4 extra pounds added. so you wanna find another skinny boy then?”
“nope, you just look better, can you put on 6 more pounds so i dont have to love a skeleton?”
i gave him one big grin thinking i really needed to find some time for the gym or i should buy lots of new clothes.
“this guy looks so gay, dont you think so?” he pointed to the screen, showing me Marylin with lots of make-up , singing pretty naked.
-”man, you’re homophobic then?”
“sure sir, those guys sorta hurt me, whenever i see guys kissing and doing things you know i feel… you know, i mean it’s not healthy.”
-”what’s not healthy? their act or what you get?”
i put my hand round his neck, running my fingers through his hair. he closes his eyes naturally waiting for more to happen and i let him have it. licking his lips with the tip of my tongue then his cheeks, again lips and back to the cheeks, then i sit on the bed and stare at him.
he opens his eyes looking pretty annoyed.
“you enjoy teasing whenever you can, you gotta be punished.”
he tries to sit but i jump on him , pinning his body to the bed.
“ouchhh, you really are getting some pounds”
i start licking his neck and biting his earlobes to stop him from struggling, the whole blood in my body is rushing downward as accidentally i rob my cock against his ass.
“do it again, that was good”
i move my body up and down making maximum friction with his butt, he’s breathing faster arching his back to get the most pleasure.it’s getting pretty hot under the blanket as we grind more and more waking our cocks, the heat and friction of our clothes are very annoying but we dont want to stop right then.
“wanna know that song?” i hear him whispering to the cold air.
-”yep”
“gimme your ear”
i move my head close enough to hear his whispers.
“ Norm life baby we’re white and so hetero and our sex is missionary. Norm life baby “we’re quitters and we’re sober our confessions will be televised.” You and I are underdosed and we’re ready to fall
Raised to be stupid, taught to be nothing at all. I don’t like the drugs but the drugs like me
I don’t like the drugs, the drugs, the drugs”
i was trying hard to remember the song so i loosened my hands letting him move freely under my weight and that was one big mistake cos the next minute he was sitting on my abdomen and his hands were round my neck getting tighter and tighter.
“never ever dare teasing me again, you little slut, got it?”
-”you’re killing me, lemme go”
“shush little boy, you’re not gonna wake the whole building, are you?”
he pressed his elbow on my chest as hard as he could and i stopped fighting cos i really didnt mean to wake anyone.
“that’s it good boy, now you want it missionary and i will give you what you deserve, just be a good boy to daddy and stay silent till i come back.” he said this and get outta bed to look for what he needed.
i stretched my body to turn the bed lamp on.
-”you’re not going anywhere, it’s in her room and you will wake everyone up if you open that closet.”
“why you put it there?”
he sat on the bed beside me.
-”cos we promised to try it vanilla for a while, you dont want me to try that wand again, do you?”
i put my hand on his groin to feel the stir of his cock.
“son of a bitch”
i kicked his balls hard and he groaned in pain.
-”never ever ever say that word, my mom did you no harm, did she?”
“k, so may i sleep sir?”
i never knew which he enjoyed most, being the master or slave but i did enjoy dominating him when he was that willing.
-”strip then go to bed.”
“Nate, it’s fucking cold, what about just showing you the parts you want?”
frowning and showing my dissatisfaction,he put his hands inside his pants pretending to take it off.
i turn the light off and sleep by his side, putting my lips on his, licking then penetrating his mouth, he’s ready with his tongue, i try to undress him and he tries his best to avoid me, i give up after several minutes sweats running down our faces.
“what’s the time?” I grab my player and look at the clock.
-”almost 6″
“tease, strip,sex, sleep or just a shower? you choose.”
-”im tired of teasing, it’s too cold to strip, too late to sleep and too early for a shower.”
“lemme grab some lube then, i’ll be right back”
he went to bathroom and came back.
“bj or backdoor?”
-”the latter”
“ya cold?”
-”not really”
“can you get rid of your pants then?”
i lay on my back, waving my legs in the air saying” do it yourself”
he grabbed my legs and pulled me near the edge throwing my pants to the other side of the room.
“shit, you’re so hard”
i lubed my hole as he take his own pants off and throw on top of mine.
he bent a little and i put my legs on his shoulders, feeling the tip of his cock at my hole.
-”do it fast and deep, you dont have much time if you want me to suck you off”
he smiled and winked before grabbing my hips and shoving his thick 7 inch inside me, i let out a loud moan but his hand silenced it.
he stayed there for a while before pumping hard and fast, almost out then fully in, out and in again and again and again. i could feel him getting harder and harder, i tightened my ass giving him one long squeeze and he couldnt hold it anymore.
he emptied his sacks all inside my ass before collapsing on top of me.
i put my hands round his neck and kissed his lips long and deep, feeling my hard cock pressing against his stomach.
we stayed like that for a while, i think he slept a little before hearing the knock on the door.
“may i come in?” i heard his sister asking politely, probably heard some noises and guessed a few things.
i pushed him away and got outta bed to put on my pants.
i adjusted my cock, covered his sleepy body under the blanket and went for the door.
“morning boys, you wanna take a shower or make breakfast?”
i needed some release for my hard cock but he was pretty asleep and wouldnt help me with that.
” take a shower, we’ll make the breakfast” he said yawning.
and she left to get her towel and clothes.
-” i needed a showe…” i protested but he didnt let me finish my sentence.
“lock the door and come sit here, i think there’s one hard piece of meat that need some help.”
