Page 108 of First Puck

“Your sex voice is literally so sexy.” He laughed as he reached out to put a hand on my cum-stained stomach. “I can’t believe I’ve missed all this,” he groaned. It felt like the best moment to settle into a peaceful silence, where we both relaxed in each other’s presence over what an amazing thing we’d done.

So, of course, Brad carried on talking.

“Like, after I sucked you off for the first time? Every time you made a little noise, whatever it was, I’d always get a boner.”

“Brad.” I reached out to curl a loose hair around his ear, stroking his cheek to see if it would calm him down.

“I mean, like, there were times I thought you were sexy before. Do you remember when we went swimming in that lake in eleventh grade? You wore these tiny speedos that kept riding up your crack and your ass kept clenching on them, and oh man…”

“Hey, Brad?” I said softly, shuffling closer.

“And there was this one time at the start of college when you got drunk, and I had to carry you home and I scraped your chest by accident, and you were moaning and—”

“Brad.” I tugged on him, pulling him closer, kissing him to get him to cuddle into me.

“Oh, my God!” He shot up suddenly, looking at me with wide eyes. “Dude, I’ve got to clean you up. What kind of boyfriend am I to just leave you lying there like that?”

I thought he was going to jump out of bed and leave me, so I stretched out a hand to stop him.

“Hey, what are you looking at me like that for?” he said, freezing as he met my eyes.

I didn’t know what kind of face I was making, but he quickly flipped onto his stomach.

He rocked back onto all fours as he kept his gaze fixed on mine.

“I’m not gonna leave you, man,” he promised, dropping a kiss to my neck. “I’m never going anywhere without you from now on.”

He crawled downward, placing kisses wherever he could reach.

“What are you doing?” I asked quietly, hoping to figure out what he was thinking.

He grinned his classic grin as he leaned down, flattening his tongue against my abs, and he licked up the full line of cum all the way from my cock to my chest.

“Brad!” I jerked under him. “Don’t. I can clean myself.”

He paused, lifting his head. “Come on, man. It’s not like I haven’t tasted it before.”

I hunched my shoulders as he licked me harder, swirling his tongue over the ridges and grooves of my stomach, licking every last inch of my skin as he climbed farther up me.

I watched him in awe as he hummed, happily stroking my thigh while he licked me. I didn’t know what to do with my hands. Was I meant to just lie there, or was there something else I could do?

He looked so content licking me that I reached out, threading my fingers through his soft hair as he worked his way along me, shaking his ass as he nuzzled my chest.

“Yeah, this is the stuff,” he groaned before he ran his tongue firmly over my nipple.

I jolted in surprise, not expecting him to seize it between his teeth and gently bite me.

I shuddered under him, moaning his name as he licked me. With his mouth full, the peace I’d been expecting after we’d come settled between us. I sighed happily, bringing my other hand up so I could wrap my arms around his neck again.

“Am I the first person you’ve ever fucked in the ass?” I asked excitedly as his tongue scoured my cum-soaked nipple again. He paused, his face hidden from me as he trembled.

“Oh man,” he groaned as his head fell forward, sucking on me enough that a sting of pain shot through me, and I gasped.

“Shit, sorry! I got too excited!” he shouted as he moved back.

It wasn’t bad. My nipple tingled, my awareness growing, even though my body was still singing from coming.

“It’s just… Dude…” He licked me again, never breaking his stare. “It was the first time you had sex, the first time I fucked someone in the ass. The first time I told you I loved you with my dick in you, the first time I licked cum off your chest. The first time I pushed a butt plug into you—”

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