Mike has definitely been more of a giver then a receiver so far. You assumed that's just naturally what gets him off the most and you trust that if he wanted something from you he'd ask. However you can clearly tell he's been hot and bothered all day. He kept shifting around in his jeans when you came over at lunch and when you came up behind him while he was doing the dishes his whole body tensed and he was biting his lip holding back any reaction to the tiny amount of friction you provided him.
A couple hours had passed and now you and him had the house to yourselves as Abby was at a sleepover with one of her school friends. The two of you decided to watch a movie but every innocent touch to his knee or leaning your head against his shoulder nearly made him flinch.
Around the middle of the movie you started to get bored with the plot and instead decided to give in to what you were thinking about all day, placing your hand on his knee and sliding it up to rub his thigh.
You weren't looking but Mike's eyes widened, he immediately shifted his hips to try and hide that the tiniest of touches made his cock throb in his pants. You kept rubbing a couple more times getting closer and closer to his waistband when you finally decided to look over.
He already seemed like a mess, lip being worked between his teeth and his eyes wide.
"Do you wanna......?"
"It's just the two of us tonight, we can do whatever we'd like," you smiled an innocent smile at him admiring how his cheeks were already red at the thought of that freedom.
He immediately slid his hands around your waist and squeezed the way you liked it, pressing up to kiss you with intensity. You reciprocated immediately and he began to lower you backwards on the couch so he could lie between your legs but you detached your arms from around his back and stopped yourself before you were fully laying down.
"I was thinking we could do something different tonight, baby?"
"I'm listening," he responded, his eyes focused on how your lips got all pretty and flushed when the two of you made out.
You reached your hand out to his chest and gently pushed him back to where he was originally sitting, sliding from the couch to the floor and sitting on your knees between his legs. "You always give to me and you're always focused on my pleasure and if I get to cum but you haven't let me take care of you, my pretty boy?"
His whole cheeks were flushed a visible red that you didn't see often unless you brought out the petnames. His mouth was agape and he stammered, clearly loosing a little more control as you rubbed your head against the inside of his knee.
"I-um, we could definitely, ah-" he couldn't focus with you looking so pretty between his thighs.
"I need a yes or a no baby, if it makes you nervous we can stop whenever you'd like."
"Yes. Yes." The first yes came out desperate, and he looked embarrassed with himself for how quickly it tumbled out of his mouth.
He was incredibly worked up and you hadn't even touched him yet, his thin pyjama pants showed the outline of his quickly hardening length. You properly palmed it through the fabric, smiling as he strained harder and harder against the thin fabric. You only teased him through the fabric a little before pulling his pants down enough for his whole cock to spring out.
He'd been controlling himself so well today and you think he deserved a little reward for that. You wrapped your hand around his length which had already begun to drip precum down the shaft and gave it a single pump before you heard a loud low whine from above you.
It took you by surprise because Mike was never that vocal in bed, preferring to focus on you and stay quiet. He must have known that too because he slapped his hand over his mouth immediately, avoiding your gaze.
You knew you'd just uncovered something though and you'd use it to your full advantage. You gave it a couple more pumps and coated his cock in his own shiny slick and a couple whimpers leaked out of his mouth. Sweet little sounds that rolled off his tongue that you'd never heard before.
"Get that hand off your mouth baby, I wanna hear you loud and clear."
As his hand slipped away from his mouth at your command his head tilted fully back, panting and whinining desperately trying not to buck into your hand. Watching his mouth open all you wanted to do was stick your fingers in, making him suck them under you and really feel for those pretty sounds.
Your thrusts got wetter and sloppier, squeezing his cock while his noises got louder and louder until the room was filled with the wet slap of your hand on his dick and his loud moans.
"Mmmf. Baby-Mmm!-B-Baby, fuck, hnng,.,mmhnngf......"
Occasionally a couple swears slip out of his mouth which go straight to your own crotch. You had half the mind to stick your hand down your own pants but this was focused on Mike tonight.
He starts to let loose and desperately buck into your hand, jacking himself off with your fist and moaning your name.
He's clearly getting close by the way his thighs are flexing and his low little whimpers have turned into full on begs and whines for more.
"God, hnng, fuck my god, w-what are you doing? H-Hey, why'd you-Mmmf!" You let your hand slip away, precum absolutely soaking your entire palm and sticking to it in thin strands when you pulled away. He protested, panting and drooling and finally looking down at you.
You made clear eye contact with him, repositioning yourself and sticking out your tongue to lick a long slow stripe from his base to tip. His moan nearly turned into a scream and you were basking in how absolutely vocal he was being.
You swirled the tip in your mouth, taking more in your mouth at an incredibly tantalizing pace when he gripped your shoulder hard and with half of it in your mouth you sucked.
"B-Baby, ah ah ah! I'm, f-fuck, I'm gonna-"
Yelling your name he grabbed your shoulder so hard you thought it might bruise, desperately forcing himself not to grab your head and buck until his tip hit the back of your throat.
Warmth spilled straight into your mouth, hot thick wet loads coating the inside of your mouth and making yourself swallow them. His cum was thick and there was a lot of it, it dripped down your chin and you lapped at the head trying to catch as much of it as you could.
His eyes were closed and he was panting hard. It took him a moment to realize what he'd done and his eyes immediately went wide, loosening his grip on your shoulder and using his other hand to cup your cheek.
"Shit, honey, I'm so sorry! I should've warned you that I was close. Are you okay? Do you want me to get a towel—"
You gently grabbed the hand that was cradling your face, looking straight up at him again. "Calm down Mike, that was really hot and it was nice to see you let loose a little," you got off your knees, sliding back up onto the couch and moving his face with you. You leaned in close to his ear. "Plus I didn't know you were such a screamer~"
He groaned in embarrassment, covering his face with his elbows and pulling his softening cock back into his pants. "I'll totally get you back for that, babe."
