Good evening my friends,
I hope you're enjoying my weekly teasers because there are still a few to come.
This week it is the turn of Lessons in Love, the second story featuring Mitch and Cian.
Mitch has turned eighteen since he met Cian in A Miracle in the Library, and has travelled to Dublin to spend the long St. Patrick's Day weekend with Cian...on their own...without parental supervision.
Unsurprisingly, this means our two young lovers take their relationship beyond the kisses they've so far enjoyed. But with Cian not being a whole lot more experienced than Mitch, there's a fair amount of worry and second-guessing involved.
Enjoy
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When
he’d run out of reasons to be in the bathroom, Cian slowly made his way back to
his room, taking a deep breath before opening the door, only to release it on a
loud puff.
Obviously,
Mitch didn’t share his concerns, considering he’d found his way into the bed
and under the covers with only his head and shoulders—his naked
shoulders—visible. The light mounted on the wall behind the bed spread a soft glow over his mop of black
hair.
A
quick glance around the room showed Cian the pile of clothes Mitch had left on
the floor under the curtained window. As far as he could tell, the collection
did not include any underwear.
Without
looking at Mitch but fully aware of his gaze locked on his body, Cian made
quick work of stripping and adding his jeans and top to Mitch’s clothes.
The
first thing he noticed when he slipped underneath the covers was that for once
they weren’t chilly. Mitch’s body heat had created a nice warm nest for him to
crawl into. The second thing was Mitch’s naked thigh pressing against his. He
shifted, breaking the contact between them before it could freak Mitch out.
He
wished he could have practiced for this night, that there was a scenario he
could follow. He knew he should just
open his mouth and talk to Mitch, find out what, if any, concerns he had. But
he couldn’t for the life of him figure out how to phrase the question without
it sounding as if he was asking Mitch how far he was willing to go.
He
stiffened when Mitch’s leg connected with his again,
but decided to ignore it. With the bed being as small as it was, contact would
be unavoidable, and making an issue out of every time it happened would only
make the situation worse, not better.
The
mattress dipped as Mitch turned. When he
placed a hand on Cian’s exposed neck, his breathing hitched.
“Is
this okay?” Mitch’s question indicated that Cian’s discomfort hadn’t escaped
him.
Cian
turned on his side and faced Mitch, shocked to find his boyfriend’s face only
inches from his. “Yes, if it’s okay for you,
it’s okay for me.”
A
small smile played on Mitch’s lips. “You realize I have no idea what I’m doing,
right?”
Cian
returned the smile, grateful that Mitch had found the courage he lacked. “I
haven’t got much more of an idea, to be honest.”
Mitch
gazed at him, his brown eyes even darker in the dim light. “Well,” he said, “I
know we’re both okay with this.” He drew closer and pressed his lips against
Cian’s.
The
connection, the soft glide of Mitch’s tongue across his lips, was all Cian
needed to chase away his worries. Mitch was right. They both knew how to do
this…very well. They’d figure the rest of it out as they went, together. Then
those thoughts faded too as he deepened the kiss and lost himself in the smell,
taste, and feel of Mitch.
When
he could think again, Cian noticed they had somehow ended up pressed together,
most of their upper bodies touching too. As a result, there was no way he could
fail to notice Mitch’s stiff cock pressing against his thigh, mere inches away
from his own equally hard dick.
As
their kisses got ever more heated and demanding, Mitch moved against Cian’s
body, obviously seeking more pleasure. As tempting as it was to touch Mitch’s
dick, Cian resisted and limited himself to stroking his boyfriend’s shoulder
and chest. His heart sang when Mitch copied his caresses, while Cian’s cock
went from hard to bordering on uncomfortable.
It
wasn’t long before the combination of Mitch’s touch, kisses, and still covered
dick rubbing against his leg became too much, and Cian lowered his free hand
and squeezed his own cock. A slight shift in the bed told him Mitch had copied
this action too.
Lust
took over, pushing any and all concerns Cian had harbored into the back of his
mind. He pushed the duvet to the end of the bed and freed his straining penis
from his suddenly very tight boxer briefs, stroking himself slowly without ever
pulling out of their endless kiss.
Hmmmm.
Mitch hummed against Cian’s lips as they both tugged at their dicks.
“Wanna
see.” As much as he hated ending their lip-lock, Cian couldn’t resist his
longing to see Mitch in all his naked glory. Without interrupting his wank, he
raised himself up a little and allowed his gaze to travel across Mitch’s naked
body. Christ, but he’s gorgeous.
His
body, stretched out on the bed, was lean but not skinny. The muscles in his
legs and arms were easily visible without being clearly defined. As for his
cock…. Cian swallowed hard as his gaze
locked on the long, erect, and “heavier than he would have expected” dick and
Mitch’s hand gliding over it, pushing the skin up and down while soft, needy
sounds fell from his lips.
Cian
wasn’t sure why this felt much more intimate than the few hand and blow jobs
he’d given and received in the past. All he knew was that the combination of
watching Mitch as he pleasured himself and his own hand on his ready-to-explode
dick drove him to his climax with shocking speed.
He
raised his chin and shifted his focus to Mitch’s face. His lips were parted,
his cheeks flushed, and his gaze was firmly fixed on Cian’s hand as he stroked
and squeezed his erection.
“So
good,” Mitch rasped, his breath escaping him in sharp, short bursts. Then he
stiffened, and Cian lowered his gaze just in time to see cum erupting from his
cock.
It
was all Cian needed to push him over the edge too. His orgasm roared through
his body, forcing his eyes shut as he surrendered to the previously unknown
pleasure of coming together with someone he cared for.
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