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.Tyler moaned softly around Cody s shaft.When he sneaked his hand underCody s butt to squeeze, Cody grabbed his wrist and pulled him away.Tyler lifted hishead, the question on his lips if not in words.Cody caught his cheeks and broughttheir mouths together. Not yet, Cody whispered. Oh God, I love your mouth. He ran a finger overTyler s lips, and then he cocked his head to the side and asked, Would you prefernot to watch it? Tyler shrugged one shoulder in a noncommittal gesture. I d rather spend thetime naked in your bed. I want to share this with you, baby.I need you to understand I love you forwho you are. You love me? You Cody interrupted Tyler s words with a swift kiss that hurt as much as itturned on Tyler.When they parted, it was only a couple of inches.Cody s soft eyes 80 Pia Velenopleaded for understanding.Tyler nodded to the unasked question. I give my hearttoo quickly, Cody had said.Tyler s heart picked up pace with the implications. If you get bored of it, you only need to say so.Or& Cody grinned and said, You could swallow my cock again. I ll do that anyway. Tyler stole another quick kiss and then retreated,rubbing a finger over his lower lip. Shit, Cody, I can almost taste blood. Cody closed his eyes and leaned back.He still had one arm around Tyler sshoulders.With his free hand, he rubbed his crotch and then picked up the remote.Tyler sneaked his fingers under Cody s shirt, caressing his stomach and thenworking his way down until Cody stopped him.He kissed Tyler s palm once. Give it five minutes, Cody said. Take your shirt off. Will it distract you? Maybe. Tyler yanked Cody s shirt up and over his head.He tossed it asideand then ran his hands over Cody s chest. Much better. He flicked his tongue overone dark nipple and then snuggled against Cody, forcing his gaze to the television,if only for the requisite five minutes.More than that, and he might have to thinkabout what Cody had let slip.Love? Can t be.Can it?Cody leaned his head against Tyler s and hit the Play button on his remote.The translucent arrow faded to be replaced by the title in white lettering.Twink U:Spring Semester. Lame name, Tyler said.He glanced at Cody, who rolled his eyes. The plot isn t much better, but that s not the point. The actor who reminded Tyler of Josh lounged under a tree, reading ananatomy textbook while three other men played Frisbee nearby. Why does every movie think college kids play a lot of Frisbee? They don t? I ve never even seen one at school, let alone played on campus. Make You Sweat 81One of the Frisbee trio, with an unnatural gleam in his eyes, trotted over tothe reader and invited him to play.Flirting and innuendoes snapped back andforth, and within three minutes Frisbee boy was leading the studier off toward thedormitory.In less time than it took to get to Frisbee boy s room, the two had stripped andentangled limbs on an unmade bed. How about that? Cody asked. See that on campus? Tyler picked up the breathless quality of his voice and sat up enough to peekat his face.Cody s attention was glued to the lip-locked boys on-screen as theyfrantically pawed at each other s erections.Cody s hand embraced his cock, strokingin long, lazy caresses.Sensing his scrutiny, Cody snapped his attention from the movie to meetTyler s curiosity. What? Don t tell me you don t watch porn. No, I do. Tyler shifted, tugging at the crotch of his pants to make room for hisstiffening prick. So college boys are your kink? Cody pulled him in and kissed him hard.He took his time tasting Tyler stongue before releasing him to answer his question. I m into any hot, sexy man whodoesn t look like he lives in the gym and has no body hair. Tyler blushed. It s more comfortable. Definitely, Cody said with a nod and a hungry smirk. Especially when Iwant to lick your balls. Tyler whimpered, but Cody s attention had returned to the movie. Half of myfriends look like that, Tyler said, waving a hand at the TV.He did a double take onthe verge of whiplash.The Frisbee boy was bent over a small, messy desk, his legswide and stiff while anatomy boy crouched on the floor, sucking on his balls andpushing his cheeks apart to expose his hole. Wow& he s& enthusiastic, Tyler said. 82 Pia VelenoCody kissed Tyler s neck. So are you, baby.I love your energy in bed. Hekissed his way to the neckband of Tyler s T-shirt and then tugged at the offendinggarment.As Cody eased him out of his shirt and then resumed worshipping his skinwith lips and tongue, Tyler thought about the drunken fuck nights between himand Josh, Todd, and Dean.He had fun.He got off.So did they.He didn t have thesame desire and drive for them that he had for Cody.He assumed it was becausehe d never had such a drop-dead gorgeous man in bed before, but Cody was alsoanything but a fuck of convenience like his college friends.As the boy on the screen moved from balls to an energetic rimming, Codyeased behind Tyler, pulling him between his legs and wrapping his arms aroundTyler s waist to kiss the neglected other ear.Cody brushed fingers along Tyler s chinand then tipped his head to the side to suck on his neck.Tyler remained fixated on the TV, but it took all of his willpower.Cody s teethgrazed over skin only to be soothed by the soft caress of lips.Tyler had neverconsidered licking one of his friend s asses, but they also didn t spend a lot of timenecking either.Kissing and rimming were too intimate for friends.Perhaps a smallpart of him wanted a happily ever after like Cody.Too bad the one possibility ofsomething more lived too damn far away.Cody brought Tyler back from his rambling thoughts by rubbing his erectionthrough his shorts.His touch drove Tyler s desire into full force of a raging storm.He fell back, melting against Cody s chest while lifting his hips, pressing his cockinto Cody s hand.Cody continued fondling Tyler as he fumbled with the button onhis pants with one hand.Tyler brushed away Cody s fingers and then hooked histhumbs in the waistband to ease the pants over his hips.Cody moved only longenough to avoid getting clipped by the zipper and then pushed past Tyler s boxerseager to feel the firm flesh of his ready prick.On the screen, the men had moved back to the narrow bunk bed, crawling overeach other, arranging limbs and torsos into a complicated display of mutualblowjobs.Tugging on Tyler s cock and rubbing one hard nipple, Cody kept his hands Make You Sweat 83busy.His cock bumped the small of Tyler s back, leaving a warm, damp streak in itswake.Tyler squirmed as Cody s zipper scratched him.He wiggled until it shifted,leaving nothing but Cody s seeping cock tickling his skin.Tyler stifled a giggle andlet his head fall back against Cody s shoulder. What s& what s so funny? Cody panted his words.His cock slid up and downTyler s spine.He took advantage of the unguarded neck, nibbling at Tyler stwitching pulse as his fingers pushed Tyler toward orgasm.Cody was close too, Tyler realized.He heard it in his raspy words and felt it inthe bump of damp, soft skin behind a steel cock molesting his lower back.He turnedhis head to dart his tongue over Cody s lips and then kissed his way along his cheekas the man stretched his neck out for attention [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.Tyler moaned softly around Cody s shaft.When he sneaked his hand underCody s butt to squeeze, Cody grabbed his wrist and pulled him away.Tyler lifted hishead, the question on his lips if not in words.Cody caught his cheeks and broughttheir mouths together. Not yet, Cody whispered. Oh God, I love your mouth. He ran a finger overTyler s lips, and then he cocked his head to the side and asked, Would you prefernot to watch it? Tyler shrugged one shoulder in a noncommittal gesture. I d rather spend thetime naked in your bed. I want to share this with you, baby.I need you to understand I love you forwho you are. You love me? You Cody interrupted Tyler s words with a swift kiss that hurt as much as itturned on Tyler.When they parted, it was only a couple of inches.Cody s soft eyes 80 Pia Velenopleaded for understanding.Tyler nodded to the unasked question. I give my hearttoo quickly, Cody had said.Tyler s heart picked up pace with the implications. If you get bored of it, you only need to say so.Or& Cody grinned and said, You could swallow my cock again. I ll do that anyway. Tyler stole another quick kiss and then retreated,rubbing a finger over his lower lip. Shit, Cody, I can almost taste blood. Cody closed his eyes and leaned back.He still had one arm around Tyler sshoulders.With his free hand, he rubbed his crotch and then picked up the remote.Tyler sneaked his fingers under Cody s shirt, caressing his stomach and thenworking his way down until Cody stopped him.He kissed Tyler s palm once. Give it five minutes, Cody said. Take your shirt off. Will it distract you? Maybe. Tyler yanked Cody s shirt up and over his head.He tossed it asideand then ran his hands over Cody s chest. Much better. He flicked his tongue overone dark nipple and then snuggled against Cody, forcing his gaze to the television,if only for the requisite five minutes.More than that, and he might have to thinkabout what Cody had let slip.Love? Can t be.Can it?Cody leaned his head against Tyler s and hit the Play button on his remote.The translucent arrow faded to be replaced by the title in white lettering.Twink U:Spring Semester. Lame name, Tyler said.He glanced at Cody, who rolled his eyes. The plot isn t much better, but that s not the point. The actor who reminded Tyler of Josh lounged under a tree, reading ananatomy textbook while three other men played Frisbee nearby. Why does every movie think college kids play a lot of Frisbee? They don t? I ve never even seen one at school, let alone played on campus. Make You Sweat 81One of the Frisbee trio, with an unnatural gleam in his eyes, trotted over tothe reader and invited him to play.Flirting and innuendoes snapped back andforth, and within three minutes Frisbee boy was leading the studier off toward thedormitory.In less time than it took to get to Frisbee boy s room, the two had stripped andentangled limbs on an unmade bed. How about that? Cody asked. See that on campus? Tyler picked up the breathless quality of his voice and sat up enough to peekat his face.Cody s attention was glued to the lip-locked boys on-screen as theyfrantically pawed at each other s erections.Cody s hand embraced his cock, strokingin long, lazy caresses.Sensing his scrutiny, Cody snapped his attention from the movie to meetTyler s curiosity. What? Don t tell me you don t watch porn. No, I do. Tyler shifted, tugging at the crotch of his pants to make room for hisstiffening prick. So college boys are your kink? Cody pulled him in and kissed him hard.He took his time tasting Tyler stongue before releasing him to answer his question. I m into any hot, sexy man whodoesn t look like he lives in the gym and has no body hair. Tyler blushed. It s more comfortable. Definitely, Cody said with a nod and a hungry smirk. Especially when Iwant to lick your balls. Tyler whimpered, but Cody s attention had returned to the movie. Half of myfriends look like that, Tyler said, waving a hand at the TV.He did a double take onthe verge of whiplash.The Frisbee boy was bent over a small, messy desk, his legswide and stiff while anatomy boy crouched on the floor, sucking on his balls andpushing his cheeks apart to expose his hole. Wow& he s& enthusiastic, Tyler said. 82 Pia VelenoCody kissed Tyler s neck. So are you, baby.I love your energy in bed. Hekissed his way to the neckband of Tyler s T-shirt and then tugged at the offendinggarment.As Cody eased him out of his shirt and then resumed worshipping his skinwith lips and tongue, Tyler thought about the drunken fuck nights between himand Josh, Todd, and Dean.He had fun.He got off.So did they.He didn t have thesame desire and drive for them that he had for Cody.He assumed it was becausehe d never had such a drop-dead gorgeous man in bed before, but Cody was alsoanything but a fuck of convenience like his college friends.As the boy on the screen moved from balls to an energetic rimming, Codyeased behind Tyler, pulling him between his legs and wrapping his arms aroundTyler s waist to kiss the neglected other ear.Cody brushed fingers along Tyler s chinand then tipped his head to the side to suck on his neck.Tyler remained fixated on the TV, but it took all of his willpower.Cody s teethgrazed over skin only to be soothed by the soft caress of lips.Tyler had neverconsidered licking one of his friend s asses, but they also didn t spend a lot of timenecking either.Kissing and rimming were too intimate for friends.Perhaps a smallpart of him wanted a happily ever after like Cody.Too bad the one possibility ofsomething more lived too damn far away.Cody brought Tyler back from his rambling thoughts by rubbing his erectionthrough his shorts.His touch drove Tyler s desire into full force of a raging storm.He fell back, melting against Cody s chest while lifting his hips, pressing his cockinto Cody s hand.Cody continued fondling Tyler as he fumbled with the button onhis pants with one hand.Tyler brushed away Cody s fingers and then hooked histhumbs in the waistband to ease the pants over his hips.Cody moved only longenough to avoid getting clipped by the zipper and then pushed past Tyler s boxerseager to feel the firm flesh of his ready prick.On the screen, the men had moved back to the narrow bunk bed, crawling overeach other, arranging limbs and torsos into a complicated display of mutualblowjobs.Tugging on Tyler s cock and rubbing one hard nipple, Cody kept his hands Make You Sweat 83busy.His cock bumped the small of Tyler s back, leaving a warm, damp streak in itswake.Tyler squirmed as Cody s zipper scratched him.He wiggled until it shifted,leaving nothing but Cody s seeping cock tickling his skin.Tyler stifled a giggle andlet his head fall back against Cody s shoulder. What s& what s so funny? Cody panted his words.His cock slid up and downTyler s spine.He took advantage of the unguarded neck, nibbling at Tyler stwitching pulse as his fingers pushed Tyler toward orgasm.Cody was close too, Tyler realized.He heard it in his raspy words and felt it inthe bump of damp, soft skin behind a steel cock molesting his lower back.He turnedhis head to dart his tongue over Cody s lips and then kissed his way along his cheekas the man stretched his neck out for attention [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]