Crush

Chapter 8

" This is your house?"

Ysander was looking around wide eyed into the darkness of my home on arrival.

I nodded " Yeah... Its quiet but I'm used to it."

He smiled at me "feels kinda too quiet..."

I chuckled repeating myself " You get used to it!"

Within minutes he'd turned on the TV and found his way round, sitting down at the couch watching some football while I tried to find some kind of snack or drink to offer.

Settling on peanuts and lemon pop I sat down beside him as he smirked " Oh damn! You got me snacks!?"

I nodded " Mom said to be polite when I have friends over so."

He chuckled at me picking up some of the peanuts.

" You don't have to. Not for me anyway."

The crowds cheering in the football stadium became the only noise as we focused on the television. At one point he'd shuffled closer to me and rested his arm on the settee just behind me.

I chose not to acknowledge it but then he cleared his throat and nudged me gently " How are you following the game along?"

I smiled at him " I told you I'm not great at following football..."

He smirked "Well... Would you rather we do something else?"

I leaned closer to him, pressing a kiss to his lips.

" Please?" I asked trying to be coy.

He smirked a little setting off a wave of tension in my stomach.

When you close your eyes and your finger tips meet in a gentle tug and pull its like electricity runs in and out of you.

We were like two magnets pulling at each other. In that moment I felt his chest collide against mine I knew as we kissed that I would have never done this with anyone else.

In my own mind I was certain I had to do it.

I could see the spark in his eyes. The hunger, I guess you could call it.

Time seemed to slow down as we returned to the darkness of my room. I fell onto my crumpled up sheets like it was just an empty space where nothing else mattered.

He hovered over me pressing kisses to me repeatedly... And I drove my fingertips along his neck built up with excitement.

He chuckled " You're thinking bad."

I grumbled " You're thinking bad."

He returned a laugh " I just... Wanna make sure you're... A hundred percent okay with this Taylor... I mean I don't want this... To be like... A one time thing that ruins everything..."

I couldn't help but laugh. I hid my face in embarrassment.

He was nervous!?

How did he think I was feeling!?

I bit my lips though and focused on his loving smiles.

I inhaled hard. " You're okay... I'll tell you... If something doesn't feel right but I gotta know if you're ready to do this..."

He lowered his head, loose strands falling forward.

He growled " You don't know... How much I want to."

He pressed kisses down my neck and before long... Helped me to pull my shirt off.

I then helped him to remove his shirt right as he pushed me down onto the bed again and proceeded to attack my lips mercilessly.

A while after making out Ysander pulled out his phone and began scrambling around for things.

I ran a hand through my hair, focusing on the video he'd put on for me.

I nearly choked.

" Its so small!"

His eyes widened at me " Huh!?"

I pointed at the phone.

" How is anything supposed to fit in that!?"

He laughed " With... Lots of lube, patience and practice hon. It wasn't gonna be easy."

I frowned " I don't know how I feel about...mmmm anal?" I looked at the name of the video and groaned.

He sighed staring at a couple of things in my drawers.

" Well. We don't have to do that first. We can work our way around it. Like I said. No rush."

I bit my lip.

" What were you thinking?"

He glanced in my direction as if the plan was written on my skin and he had to give it a look over.

" Well... I think one of the things we should get used to first and foremost is... learning to suck it."

I raised a brow in confusion.

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" AHH! WHAT THE f**k I CAN FEEL YOUR TEETH!"

He groaned with annoyance as I looked down to notice him moving away from my friend downstairs.

" Look I'm not an expert. I'm trying to learn too here. What did it say, I was supposed to sheath my teeth with my lips?"

I blushed remembering the illustration on the damn how-to page.

" Yes..."

I felt like Rose out of Titanic lying nude, my body on full display.

He glanced up at me " Cheeks hollow?"

I nodded " Yep."

He exhaled before inhaling sharply.

" Alright."

I bit my lip as he continued to lick at my manhood before slowly, inserting the head into his mouth. It felt strange. Good and right but definitely new.

I groaned "f**k! That felt nice..."

And then his pale blue eyes shot up at me and he shut them tight gagging as he tried to take it deeper.

I couldn't help but watch him mesmerised by the sight of him.

" Oh!" My mouth fell open as my body had begun to heat up, I hid my cheeks behind my arm as he proceeded to suck at it like he had suddenly found the key and he was going to keep playing with it till it knocked down the door.

I whimpered as my body shuddered, overcome by a wave of hot and cold.

It tingled running up and down my spine.

" Mmm-mm!!" He moaned

I opened my eyes, biting my lower lip as he quickly pulled back swallowing hard and leering at me.

" Tay! Did you have to come in my mouth?"

I licked my upper lip " Did you have to swallow it? "

His face lit up red " I didn't see the need to make a mess..."

I shuffled closer to him on the bed as he panted heavily.

I smiled up at him as he glared at me " What?"

" How about I make it even?" I smiled back at him.

He moaned giving me that look.