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Aiden's Point of View

"You didn't sleep in the living room next to your friends," I said before laying down on the bed.

I'm with Wyatt in the room and we're going to sleep next to each other again. He kissed my forehead before laying next to me on the bed. He turned to face me. He caressed my cheek then kissed my forehead again. I closed my eyes because of what he did. Every time he kisses me on the forehead, my heart softens. I don't know, I feel like I'm safe and secure every time he does that. I feel the butterflies on my stomach, too.

"Because I don't think I still need to hold back," he responded.

My brows furrowed when I didn't get what he meant, "Hold back to where?"

He sighed, "Nothing. Let's just sleep."

"Give me a kiss," I demanded before he even turned around.

He smiled, "If that's what my lover wants, he will get it. Come here," he said then pulled my waist closer to him.

When he gradually brought his face closer to mine, I closed my eyes and waited for his lips to touch mine. He gave me a peck on the lips, and that dissatisfied me. That's why I pulled his neck and our lips touched again. He seemed surprised by what I did because he was stunned. He was like a machine that suddenly stopped.

I moved my lips. I think he finally went back to his senses because his hand started to caress my waist. It tickles.

I wrapped my arm around his neck and pressed our kiss even more. While he pressed my body closer to his. Our tongues fought, as if they were some kind of sword. I was carried away by his kiss; with every movement of his lips and tongue. Be the same with every touch of his hand on my body.

The air conditioner is on but I feel hot.

I flinched when Wyatt put his hand inside my top to play with my nipples. I think I'm going crazy because of his touch. Damn.

"Aiden," he moved his face away from me.

I opened my eyes, "Hmm?"

"If we continue this I don't think I can stop," he closed his eyes as if he was suppressing his feelings.

"Go on," I said. I grabbed his hand and brought it to the thing in the middle of my legs. "I don't even know if I can hold back if it's this awake like this. Wyatt, I want you, too. B-But," I averted my gaze, "I'm not sure if I'm ready to take you completely i-in there, you know..."

He giggled, the reason for me to turn to him again, "Okay, we can slow down the process."

"Is that okay with you?" I hugged him to hide my face in his chest, "Aren't you going to look for someone else because I can't meet your needs yet?"

"Pfft—what the heck are you thinking?" He wrapped his arms around me and rested his chin on top of my head, "Why would I do that? I can wait until you're ready. We can still try different things first. We can try another way. There are many things we can do."

"Like what?" I asked.

"Turn around," he commanded.

I was like a pet puppy who immediately followed what he said. When his palm touched my stomach, I thought he was just going to hug me, but that was just in my head. His hand moved inside my clothes and he played with my nipple again. While his other hand crawled towards my pet.

I bit my lower, trying not to make a sound.

He pulled down my pajamas, boxers and underwear before touching them again. As one hand continued to play with my nipple.

I flinched, "Haa, hmm~"

"You're sensitive here," he said then squeezed my nipple.

"Damn, stop it," I mumbled.

"Was this feeling great?" He asked, while still moving his hands in both my manhood and my nipple.

I nodded, "Y-Yeah... But wait, what about you?" I stopped his hand from moving for a moment.

"Oh, that..." He giggled, "Open up your legs," he said. I don't know why he said that but I still did what he asked.

When he closed my legs, I felt something hard and long between my thighs. Don't tell me...

"W-Wait..."

"What? You don't like it?" After he asked that, he moved his hips slowly.

Wow...

His manhood was in between my thighs. It feels fucking hot. I feel hot. My body is burning. It feels amazing, I don't want to stop.

"Haa, ugh~ Wyatt, hmm..." I closed my eyes so I could feel it even more.

"Fuck," he cursed.

He moved his hips even faster while moaning my name. His other hand remained on my cock— no, he's now touching our cock. When he moved his hips he also moved his hand. This feels amazing.

"Ugh,"

And I keep letting out an embarrassing sound. I just hope his friends in the living room don't hear us. I hope the sound of our breaths doesn't reach there. It was so quiet around here that if we weren't careful, they could hear every grunt Wyatt and I made. It's hard to do this kind of thing when someone is around. Can we do this again when it's just the two of us together?

Wyatt stopped moving. He pushed my back lightly causing my face to be buried in the pillow.

"Lift up your ass," he commanded.

"Huh?" I turned my head to look at him, "Why? I said I'm not ready yet."

"It's alright. I'm not going to put it in," he said, so I did what he asked again.

For the second time, I felt his cock between my thighs. It feels like we're really doing it. Damn it.

"Haa... Ugh~ hmm..."

I can't stop moaning. This is embarrassing.

I covered my mouth so I could suppress my moans but when Wyatt noticed it, he removed my hand.

"Don't cover your mouth, I wanna hear it," he uttered.

"Wyatt, I think I'm going to come. Ugh~"

"Go on, come," he said and moved his hips even faster.

"Haa— w-wait, I'm gonna—" I didn't finish what I was going to say when I finally came. Fuck.

"Don't put your ass down, I'm not done yet, Aiden," he growled and sped up his movements again.

"Damn, I just came..." I wanted to yell but I couldn't. I don't want his friends to hear us. I also don't want Wyatt to receive hurtful words from his friends.

"You can come twice," he giggled.

He was moving slowly. He kissed my neck while one of his hands grabbed my penis again to play with.

"Huh..."

"Damn, Aiden~"

"Hmm~ Haa... Haa..."

All I could hear was our heavy breathing until we both came.

Wyatt lay down next to me again. He caressed my face and then kissed me on the cheek.

"Are you okay? You came twice."

I smacked his chest, "Don't tease me."

"Was it good? Did you enjoy it? Because I did, yes." He smiled.

I nodded, "Uh-hmm... But my legs feel weak. You didn't even put it in."

He giggled, "You must be tired." He caressed my cheek, "Do you want to take a bath again before going to sleep?"

I moved closer to him and hugged him, "Will you carry me, then? I just said that my legs feel weak."

"Of course," he answered right away. "Let's change the bed sheet because it's already dirty."

We both laughed because of what he said. After a few moments, he picked me up from the bed and silently walked to the bathroom so his friends wouldn't wake up.

I just hope no one actually wakes up in one of them.