15. Late nights, hands through my hair

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I step out of the steaming shower and grab the towel to dry myself with. The sun is shining, its warm outside the perfect weather for the date with Arthur, who should he here in about 20 minutes.

I hum to the melody Tom showed me trying to come up with some lyrics for them

"You tell me a lie I tell you five... which one of us hmhhmm is gonna cry" I sing to myself as I start putting on my clothes

"Dylan, you sure you're ready to go on another date? The one with Max seems so recent" my mum asks me through the door

"Im sure mum, at least I definitely know the person this time" I respond and apply some deodorant and cologne before fixing my hair

"Alright, me and your dad will be heading out for dinner as-well so have fun" she responds and I open the door to reveal my outfit to her

"Look at you, all dressed up and with a smile on your face" she says with a big smile "have a nice evening you deserve it" she says and gives me a tight hug

"Thanks mum, you and dad have fun too" I answer and wave her goodbye as she walks downstairs

I finish getting ready and wait impatiently on Arthur, fidgeting with my fingers until I hear the doorbell and jump up with excitement. I walk to the door, unable to stop smiling and open it, seeing him dressed with blue jeans and a white shirt with thin black vertical stripes, a watch around his wrist one one hand and some bracelets on the other but thats not what catches my eyes. Its the happiness on his face, mixed with the fluffiness of his hair.

"Salut Dylan" he says to me

"Hey Arthur" I say and let him in "I just need to grab my jacket real quick" I tell him and walk around the corner and take it of the wardrobe and walk back to him

"Let me take that" he says and takes it out of my hands and holds onto my hand with one of his hands

"You look beautiful like always mon amour" he smirks and kisses the back of my hand while staring into my eyes, making me blush.

I place my free hand on the side of his face, slowly pulling him in to connect our lips, the kiss still feeling as intense as our first one, the smile on my lips growing again.

"If we continue like this... I don't think... we will make it to the restaurant..." Arthur says in-between our kisses

"Would that be so bad?" I smirk as I pull away and smile while looking at him

"Well, do you have other plans for us?" He asks me innocently

"I can think of something" I say opening the first two buttons of his shirt

"I like this idea" he says and throws my jacket on the floor and grabs my face, pressing his lips on mine as we walk back towards the stairs

"Let's continue this in my room" I say and grab his hand while we both run up the stairs, shutting the door of my room as we both walked in

"This is better then anything I had planned" he breathes heavily, pushing me to sit on the bed as he takes off his shirt by himself, he helps me take of my tshirt and quickly connects our lips again, I let my hand explore his body, as he presses my back down on the bed, so he hovers over me, looking down at me.

"I love you Dylan" he says and starts kissing my neck, which makes me moan up, especially since his hands also wanders down my body, making its way inside of my pants

"Take them off" I breathe heavily as he moves the kisses lower and lower

He gets out of bed and pulls the last layers of clothing of my body, doing the same to himself. His erection pointing towards me as he pulls me closer to the edge of the bed.

"Have you ever done it with a guy before?" He asks me and I nod looking at him squatting down between my legs, his fingers circling on my tip, spreading the precum all over it. he licks the precum covered fingers off and wraps his hand around my dick, slowly stroking it

"Tell me if I do something you don't like" he says and I feel his wet tongue on my tip "you taste so good" he smirks and I feel his lips around my shaft, his head moving up and down, his tongue movements making the experience even more intense. He maintains the regular eye contact to check in how im doing, my soft moans already telling him exactly how well im doing. He puts a finger in his mouth, wetting it before I feel that finger teasing my hole, slightly pressing inside of it while he still strokes my dick, now only licking my tip instead of taking it all in his mouth which somehow feels even better.

"It feels so good Arthur" I gasp as I feel his finger slide deeper inside of me

"You're still so tight, I need to loosen you up some more" he says and gets on his feet again picking my up and laying me down in the middle of the bed, as he kneels above my head, his dick hovering over my face

"Why don't you prepare me while I prepare you?" He says, pressing his dick on my lips, covering them with his precum, making him slide inside of my mouth really easily "good boy, take all of it" he moans up as he hits the back of my throat making me choke and moves over me, his fingers instantly finding their way inside of me again. Slowly he add a third finger, stretching me out more

"Alright, I think that should be enough" he says taking himself out of my mouth looking down at me with a smile, pressing his lips on mine before he lifts my legs on his shoulders, positioning himself between them, his tip teasing my hole for a bit

His hands wander up my body, grabbing both my hands and pinning them against the bed after our fingers intertwine while he pushes himself inside of me, stopping me from moaning as our lips connect. His trusts are so passionate, careful but definitely hitting the right spot, stopping my mind from thinking about anything else than of this exact moment, his touch, his smell, his voice and his breath against my skin.

No dream could have predicted how good this feels...

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