His First
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
17,125
Reviews:
152
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Jumping Hills
His First: Chapter 3: Jumping Hills
Brendan felt the blond’s experienced lips move against his inept ones. His insides lurched forward not unlike the feeling he got when Michael drove over hills too fast. Brendan reveled in the curious stirring and let it displace his heartache. Carefully, the tender mouth lifted away leaving him adrift in the memory of its heat. Soft fingertips tracing the outline of his face brought Brendan’s hazel eyes to open.
Colin brushed away the stands of black hair that had escaped their confines. He should stop. This wasn’t what Brendan was looking for. He’d only be making things worse if he allowed himself to continue. The young man, nestled snuggly in his arms, peered up at him with a dazzling countenance of breathless awe. Colin felt himself falling and only one thing would make him stop.
“Brendan,” Colin asked, “is this…ok?” But even before Brendan nodded his silent approval, Colin’s hand was slipping into the nest of dark hair at the nape of Brendan’s neck and he’d begun another decent towards the boy’s lips.
Instinctively Brendan’s mouth stretched open. He gasped as he felt Colin’s supple tongue reaching inside for him, flitting over the surfaces of his mouth just like he had longed for. Again, tendrils of pleasure lashed at his body stealing him away from his problems.
Colin was surprised by Brendan’s responsiveness. He had expected the shy boy stop him after the first kiss. Burning desire pushed away his better judgment. He couldn’t stop his hand trailing down Brendan’s solid body until it snagged the bottom of the boy’s t-shirt. The wayward fingers slipped beneath the shirt’s hem and gingerly felt their way back to Brendan’s waistband to tease the tempting skin he had seen there earlier. The boy shuddered with each new contact. Colin drove their kisses harder tasting the delicious wonder and exultation of his captive.
Awash in a sea of new revelations, Brendan craned upwards for more. He fought for air between kisses, moaned in response to languorous sensation, and grasped Colin’s shoulder steadying himself against the unfamiliar waves of need and want crashing through his body.
Likewise tossed by his body’s demands, Colin thrust his tongue in and out of Brendan’s mouth. He felt emboldened by Brendan’s little gasps and moans as they quickened his desire. He nosed his way down to the trembling boy’s ear while his eager hand slid further up Brendan’s smooth chest. He rounded the supple curve of a pectoral knowing what lay within reach of his fingers. He ran his thumb over the already hardened nub. The hand on his shoulder dug in painfully and Brendan release a fervent mêlée. Colin secretly smiled into the crook of the young man’s jaw. Scraping his nails roughly back over the bit of sensitive erect flesh he whispered, “Do you like that?”
Brendan yelped and surged forward again. It was so weird. He felt desperate and hot. His blood was boiling melting him form the inside out. He couldn’t keep going like this. “C-C-C-Colin?’ he stammered. His heartbeat hammered so loudly in his head that he barely heard Colin’s soft “shuuuuussshhhh…’ in his ear. He was so enthralled that he wasn’t aware of Colin slowly leaning backwards, pulling Brendan after him.
Brendan’s stammering plea brought Colin out of his lust-crazed haze. He’d gone too far. Brendan couldn’t possibly keep up with that pace. He eased himself down to the couch encouraging Brendan to follow. Colin’s head came to rest on the arm of the couch. He was pleased to feel Brendan’s comfortable weight settle against him. He lightly stroked his hands over Brendan’s clothed back waiting for the dark haired boy’s breathing to steady.
Brendan found himself lying on top of Colin, their legs all tangled together. He could feel the rise and fall of Colin’s chest beneath him. The older boy’s hands running the length of his back and shoulders made him feel warm and comforted. The whirling haze of excitement was ebbing. The pounding of his pulse in his ears gave way to the gentle music still playing. He let himself relax against Colin.
“Are you Ok?” Colin finally asked.
Brendan nodded rubbing his cheek against Colin’s collar. He could hear the flow of air rushing in and out of Colin’s lungs and the soft thumping of his heart beat accompanying the quiet music in the room. “… jus… need …unhminute,” he panted.
Colin sighed and rested his arms around the dark haired boy. Stillness settled pleasantly around them. He could easily be content with just lying like this if that was all Brendan wanted.
Brendan was comfortable and relaxed except for something digging into his side. He shifted his hips slightly to adjust. Beneath him, Colin softly moaned. Suddenly Brendan was very aware of what was making him uncomfortable. It was Colin’s fully erect cock. Knowing that made him aware of his own erection and how it was pushing into Colin. “Sorry.” Brendan apologized.
Colin grinned to himself. “It’s ok. You’re fine where you are,” he reassured as he pressed the boy to himself.
Not that anyone could see it but Brendan could tell by his sudden rise in temperature that he was blushing. He wondered why Colin would stop if he had been so turned on earlier. Maybe the older boy had decided he didn’t want Brendan after all or could he have done something wrong? Now that his body was quiet and still Brendan’s mind took off again rambling over unanswerable questions and reminding him of things he wanted to forget. There was just so much that Brendan didn’t know, didn’t understand about himself, life, god you name it, and now he was lying on top of Colin and they were both …hard.
“Colin?” Brendan muttered.
“Hmm?”
“What’s going to happen tonight?”
The blond haired boy nuzzled his cheek against the dark haired boy’s forehead. It was a good question. While there were answers that would please Colin to no end, there was only one he could live with. He kissed the boy’s smooth forehead.
“Whatever you want to happen, Brendan.”
Brendan fell back into silence not sure what to do now. He liked Colin a lot and Colin seemed to like him. Colin was one of the few people he felt safe with. That had always been the issue with Brendan. Trust. His world abounded in loneliness and hurt. He couldn’t stand to and sex to it if he only ended up with more pain. However, he got the feeling that with Colin, he’d at least have the chance to experience sex with some one who actually cared about him.
Colin felt Brendan’s weight shift and lift from him. The young man towered above him looking down. Brendan held out his hand to Colin. Colin took Brendan’s hand and rose to meet Brendan’s determined eyes. Face to face they stood connected by their hands and their eyes. The blck haired boy pressed up softly to catch Colin’s lips. This time it was a simple and sweet, unhurried meeting. Colin nearly cried out when it ended.
Brendan turned from Colin, still holding the older boy’s hand, and led him from the living room.
TBC
A/N: I promise the next chapter will be up before the weekend is over. You’ve all been patient and so very kind. Thank you, thank you, thank you!
Brendan felt the blond’s experienced lips move against his inept ones. His insides lurched forward not unlike the feeling he got when Michael drove over hills too fast. Brendan reveled in the curious stirring and let it displace his heartache. Carefully, the tender mouth lifted away leaving him adrift in the memory of its heat. Soft fingertips tracing the outline of his face brought Brendan’s hazel eyes to open.
Colin brushed away the stands of black hair that had escaped their confines. He should stop. This wasn’t what Brendan was looking for. He’d only be making things worse if he allowed himself to continue. The young man, nestled snuggly in his arms, peered up at him with a dazzling countenance of breathless awe. Colin felt himself falling and only one thing would make him stop.
“Brendan,” Colin asked, “is this…ok?” But even before Brendan nodded his silent approval, Colin’s hand was slipping into the nest of dark hair at the nape of Brendan’s neck and he’d begun another decent towards the boy’s lips.
Instinctively Brendan’s mouth stretched open. He gasped as he felt Colin’s supple tongue reaching inside for him, flitting over the surfaces of his mouth just like he had longed for. Again, tendrils of pleasure lashed at his body stealing him away from his problems.
Colin was surprised by Brendan’s responsiveness. He had expected the shy boy stop him after the first kiss. Burning desire pushed away his better judgment. He couldn’t stop his hand trailing down Brendan’s solid body until it snagged the bottom of the boy’s t-shirt. The wayward fingers slipped beneath the shirt’s hem and gingerly felt their way back to Brendan’s waistband to tease the tempting skin he had seen there earlier. The boy shuddered with each new contact. Colin drove their kisses harder tasting the delicious wonder and exultation of his captive.
Awash in a sea of new revelations, Brendan craned upwards for more. He fought for air between kisses, moaned in response to languorous sensation, and grasped Colin’s shoulder steadying himself against the unfamiliar waves of need and want crashing through his body.
Likewise tossed by his body’s demands, Colin thrust his tongue in and out of Brendan’s mouth. He felt emboldened by Brendan’s little gasps and moans as they quickened his desire. He nosed his way down to the trembling boy’s ear while his eager hand slid further up Brendan’s smooth chest. He rounded the supple curve of a pectoral knowing what lay within reach of his fingers. He ran his thumb over the already hardened nub. The hand on his shoulder dug in painfully and Brendan release a fervent mêlée. Colin secretly smiled into the crook of the young man’s jaw. Scraping his nails roughly back over the bit of sensitive erect flesh he whispered, “Do you like that?”
Brendan yelped and surged forward again. It was so weird. He felt desperate and hot. His blood was boiling melting him form the inside out. He couldn’t keep going like this. “C-C-C-Colin?’ he stammered. His heartbeat hammered so loudly in his head that he barely heard Colin’s soft “shuuuuussshhhh…’ in his ear. He was so enthralled that he wasn’t aware of Colin slowly leaning backwards, pulling Brendan after him.
Brendan’s stammering plea brought Colin out of his lust-crazed haze. He’d gone too far. Brendan couldn’t possibly keep up with that pace. He eased himself down to the couch encouraging Brendan to follow. Colin’s head came to rest on the arm of the couch. He was pleased to feel Brendan’s comfortable weight settle against him. He lightly stroked his hands over Brendan’s clothed back waiting for the dark haired boy’s breathing to steady.
Brendan found himself lying on top of Colin, their legs all tangled together. He could feel the rise and fall of Colin’s chest beneath him. The older boy’s hands running the length of his back and shoulders made him feel warm and comforted. The whirling haze of excitement was ebbing. The pounding of his pulse in his ears gave way to the gentle music still playing. He let himself relax against Colin.
“Are you Ok?” Colin finally asked.
Brendan nodded rubbing his cheek against Colin’s collar. He could hear the flow of air rushing in and out of Colin’s lungs and the soft thumping of his heart beat accompanying the quiet music in the room. “… jus… need …unhminute,” he panted.
Colin sighed and rested his arms around the dark haired boy. Stillness settled pleasantly around them. He could easily be content with just lying like this if that was all Brendan wanted.
Brendan was comfortable and relaxed except for something digging into his side. He shifted his hips slightly to adjust. Beneath him, Colin softly moaned. Suddenly Brendan was very aware of what was making him uncomfortable. It was Colin’s fully erect cock. Knowing that made him aware of his own erection and how it was pushing into Colin. “Sorry.” Brendan apologized.
Colin grinned to himself. “It’s ok. You’re fine where you are,” he reassured as he pressed the boy to himself.
Not that anyone could see it but Brendan could tell by his sudden rise in temperature that he was blushing. He wondered why Colin would stop if he had been so turned on earlier. Maybe the older boy had decided he didn’t want Brendan after all or could he have done something wrong? Now that his body was quiet and still Brendan’s mind took off again rambling over unanswerable questions and reminding him of things he wanted to forget. There was just so much that Brendan didn’t know, didn’t understand about himself, life, god you name it, and now he was lying on top of Colin and they were both …hard.
“Colin?” Brendan muttered.
“Hmm?”
“What’s going to happen tonight?”
The blond haired boy nuzzled his cheek against the dark haired boy’s forehead. It was a good question. While there were answers that would please Colin to no end, there was only one he could live with. He kissed the boy’s smooth forehead.
“Whatever you want to happen, Brendan.”
Brendan fell back into silence not sure what to do now. He liked Colin a lot and Colin seemed to like him. Colin was one of the few people he felt safe with. That had always been the issue with Brendan. Trust. His world abounded in loneliness and hurt. He couldn’t stand to and sex to it if he only ended up with more pain. However, he got the feeling that with Colin, he’d at least have the chance to experience sex with some one who actually cared about him.
Colin felt Brendan’s weight shift and lift from him. The young man towered above him looking down. Brendan held out his hand to Colin. Colin took Brendan’s hand and rose to meet Brendan’s determined eyes. Face to face they stood connected by their hands and their eyes. The blck haired boy pressed up softly to catch Colin’s lips. This time it was a simple and sweet, unhurried meeting. Colin nearly cried out when it ended.
Brendan turned from Colin, still holding the older boy’s hand, and led him from the living room.
TBC
A/N: I promise the next chapter will be up before the weekend is over. You’ve all been patient and so very kind. Thank you, thank you, thank you!