Drowning in You

4

OLIVER

I close the door to the bathroom calmly and begin fumbling with my buckle. 

'I can't believe I'm doing this.' I think to myself as I pull my hard c**k into my hand and start jerking it quickly. All I can think about is Raven; his full lips and how they would feel wrapped around my rock hard erection, me pounding into his tight ass as he cried out and moaned. The thoughts swirling around in my head surged me toward the finish as my imagination went wild. I exploded into my hand and a feeling of shame enveloped me. What would Raven think if he knew what I was doing in here? Would he be disgusted by the thought of me using him in my fantasies? Would he shudder at my touch and run away?

I clean myself up and gather my thoughts. I need to calm down. The last thing I want is to scare him away. I take a deep breath and open the door.

RAVEN

When Oliver came back he looked a lot better than he had before. He wasn't walking funny, his complexion was almost glowing, and he seemed more eager. As he bent down to insert the disk into the DVD player I couldn't help but stare at that sexy swimmer's ass of his. I couldn't help that he made me think of sinful thoughts. 

I scolded myself silently and sat down on the couch. I kicked my shoes off and swung my feet up next to me hoping that this would encourage him to sit further away. It did not. Percy sat next to me with his jean-clad thigh touching my feet just enough to send pulses of electricity through my whole body.

OLIVER

As we watched the movie I couldn’t concentrate. Every time I looked at the screen I glanced at Raven, then I thought about the sexy version of him in my daydreams and what I’d like to do to him right on this couch. Just sitting on the couch from my daydreams gave me a slight chub. I grabbed the blanket that was folded over the back of the couch and draped it over my crotch and legs. The last thing I needed was for him to see the ever-growing bulge in my pants.

I slightly shifted closer to Raven, he didn’t pull away. Could I try a little closer? I risked it. I inched a little closer and he lowered his feet from the couch, subconsciously making more room for me. I scooted closer again this time making our shoulders touch ever so slightly. Raven's head dipped slightly as he started to drift and then leaned his head on my shoulder. This made me smile. I slowly reached my arm up and rested it on the back of the couch careful not to touch him so that he would continue to sleep. He looked up at me sleepily and gave me a small smile before falling back asleep. 

I slowly eased my arm onto his shoulders. I was surprised. You couldn’t tell from the look of him but he had a little muscle. Not enough to bulk but I could tell he was lean. I liked that. Raven stirred slightly, then relaxed and curled himself into the space between my arm and chest. I wrapped my arm around his shoulders, he nuzzled against me. I smiled slightly, everything was going pretty well.

When the movie ended Raven rose from my chest slightly and got up to leave when he noticed the movie had ended during his slumber. I tightened my grip around his shoulders. I didn't want him to leave. I could stay forever with him sleeping on my chest. Just listening to his sighs and quiet breathing.

“Where are you going?” I asked with disappointment littering my tone. I didn’t want him to leave yet. I had just gotten him to relax around me.

“Home?” He said confused. Then he noticed the look on my face and said, “Or not?”

That made me smile. He eased back against me and I kissed his hair gently. He smelled like cinnamon; it made me want to be with him even longer, get even closer to him.

RAVEN

We were cuddling on the couch and then Oliver kissed the top of my head. Everything he did made me want to jump him. I looked up at him and smiled. I don’t think I’ll ever fully understand this sexy being sitting next to me. 

He leaned his head slightly down towards me and then stopped an inch or two away from my face. His eyes flickered in between my eyes and my lips. Did he want to kiss me? I threw caution to the wind and closed the remaining distance between us. Our lips crashed together and their connection sent a bolt of electricity through my body, I shivered at the sensation. Our lips moved together in a sort of kissing tango, every time I wanted more he could tell. He was a good kisser, not too wet and not too much tongue. I wanted more of him. Oliver started to push against me and I leaned backward, lying completely down on the couch. He climbed on top of me and straddled me. He explored my mouth and I marveled at the taste of him. I had been wondering what he would taste like since the first day I saw him. His lips so soft and warm, the way they moved expertly against mine. Oliver nibbled on my bottom lip and then moved his attention to my jawline. he grazed my earlobe and then left a hickey on my collarbone. He bit at the skin where my neck and shoulders connected and I let out an involuntary moan. He was good at this. My arms wrapped around him and I gripped at the shirt on his back.

“Oliver,” I moaned. “Too many clothes.”

I felt a chuckle vibrate against my skin and he quickly removed his shirt revealing those abs that I’ve longed to run my tongue over. Then he grabbed hold of my shirt and pulled it over my head. He leaned down and sucked one n****e into his mouth and teased it. His teeth bit at it gently and his tongue rolled it in his mouth. As he did this a strangled moan escapes my mouth.

“Mmmmmmm.” I moan loudly.

He reaches up and pinched my other n****e as he continued his oral inspection of the other. Waves of pleasure coursed through my body causing my d**k to harden. It wasn’t really that much of a stretch either, I was so turned on during the movie Oliver could’ve just said my name, and I would’ve been hard.

OLIVER

God, he was so sexy. Every time a moan escaped from him it sent me closer to the edge. I trailed kisses down his stomach and came to the button of his jeans. I unbuttoned them quickly and started tugging at them. He lifted his hips slightly in assistance and I pulled them completely off. The only thing that remained on him was his boxer shorts. I snapped the elastic teasingly and then stripped them off of him.

Raven laid there on my couch completely naked, he blushed slightly as my eyes admired his body. I looked at his eyes, those eyes that captured my heart, they trailed down his lean chest and then rested on his already hard c**k. I positioned myself in between his legs and spread them slightly. I ran my hands over his soft, white thighs and then softly ran my fingers from his balls to the tip of his c**k. He moaned and shivered at my touch. Slowly I lowered my face and slipped his hardness into my mouth.

Raven tasted so good. I’d never thought about giving a guy head before, it had never entered my mind. I wasn’t exactly gay, there was just something about him that made me want to do these things to him. I bobbed my head up and down, my hands spreading his legs from the back of his knees.

“Fuuuck that feels good.” Raven moaned,

I continued sucking and bobbing on his d**k and brought one of my hands to fondle his balls.

“If you do that then I don’t think I’m going to last much longer.”

I stopped sucking long enough to smile up at him and say, “Don’t worry, you’ll be cumming a lot more than just this time tonight.”

Raven nodded his head and moaned again as I continued to suck on his c**k. I could tell he wasn’t going to last much longer, his hips were starting to buck up, almost as if he was trying to f**k my mouth.

“Oh no, Oliver stop. I’m going to come!” He yelled trying to pull me away from his quivering member. But I wasn’t having it. I was longing to know what it would taste like to have his juices dripping down my throat. I continued sucking until Raven tensed underneath me and released his load deep down my throat. I swallowed greedily lasting every drop he had to offer.