I wish I were your Boyfriend (Boy×Boy)

Chapter Ten

"If you're not sure, I won't force you."
"You're not forcing me. Let's do it!"
"Are you sure? I don't want you to make decisions hastily."
"I'm very sure."
With that, he got down on his knees, caressing the tip of my dick with his fingers. I couldn't help but arch my back and moan at the sudden pleasure he was giving me. Being blindfolded and teased like that, I was in a helpless position. Each and every part of my body was sensitive to his touch, and I hated to admit that I liked being helpless under him. Kissing my balls, he started drawing circles around my anus, but suddenly, he stopped his actions, making me whine.
"Why did you stop?" I asked, cocking my brow.
It was clear that I eagerly wanted him to dominate me and fuck me hard.
"Beg for it." he commanded, his tone sending shivers down my spine. His unexpected assertiveness in the bedroom caught me off guard, considering his usual sweetness. Having no options left, I did what he wanted. I pleaded with him, whispering a soft "please," urging him to continue. I was ready to go to any extent to make him fuck me, and he seemed to relish seeing me in such a vulnerable state. He pushed two digits inside my anus, wasting no more time. I pulled him closer by his nape and motioned him to kiss me. He kissed me hungrily and added two fingers inside me, increasing his pace. I couldn't help but curl my toes at the unworldly pleasure I was deriving from just his fingers. 
"Spread your legs for me, pretty boy," he commanded, removing my blindfold. I did as he said. Attacking my neck, he started trailing kisses down my chest. My breath hitched at his sudden actions. He poised himself at my entrance, locking eyes with me, silently seeking my consent. I nodded in affirmation, urging him to proceed. With a gentle smile, he tenderly kissed my hands before gradually easing his member inside me. The sensation elicited a mixture of pleasure and discomfort, prompting me to emit a moan. As he inserted his long, thick shaft, the sharp pain of initial penetration, being my first time, overwhelmed me, prompting him to adjust his movements to a slower pace. Gradually, I acclimated to his rhythm, finding myself beginning to relish the experience. However, just as I was becoming more immersed in the sensation, Jake unexpectedly intensified his thrusts. Initially, I experienced intense pain, but over time, it transitioned into pleasure. I craved his relentless thrusts, and he fulfilled my desires effortlessly. His skillful actions brought me to a state of euphoria. He continued pounding into me relentlessly for nearly an hour, like a wild animal driven by instinctual desire.
I was completely drained, my voice raspy from moaning, my eyes filled with tears, and I couldn't even stand on tiptoe because of the throbbing pain in my anus. After our intimate moment, Jake's attentiveness shone through as he tenderly scooped me up into his arms, carrying me with care to the adjoining washroom. There, he meticulously prepared a bathtub filled with soothing lukewarm water, adding a fragrant bath bomb to enhance the experience. Lowering me into the water with utmost gentleness, he ensured my comfort before joining me in the tub. With a nurturing touch, he assisted in cleansing my weary body, recognizing my depleted energy. In the serene atmosphere, his adoration resonated through every tender kiss he planted on my face, his words professing that my worth to him surpassed any treasure in existence. With care and consideration, he even took the initiative to call my mother, informing her that I would be staying the night at his place under the pretext of needing to work on some assignments together. As I retired to the bedroom, enveloped in the comfort of his affection, the gentle embrace of sleep gradually overtook me, carrying me into a peaceful slumber.
The following morning, I awoke to find myself cradled in Jake's embrace, his touch exuding a sense of utmost tenderness and care. He embraced me with such fervor, as if he feared I might slip away into the ether if he dared to loosen his hold. Despite my gentle efforts to disengage, his arms remained securely wrapped around me, a delicate balance of strength and tenderness.
As he gradually stirred from his slumber, his large, doe-like eyes blinked open, the sunlight filtering through the window casting a warm glow upon his caramel-brown irises. His long, lustrous eyelashes brushed against his skin with each blink, adding to the allure of his ethereal beauty. I found myself entranced, utterly captivated by the sight before me.
Everything was serene until his lips parted into a smile, revealing a set of perfectly pink, full lips. In that moment, I was spellbound, utterly enchanted by his radiant smile. It was as if time stood still, and I forgot to draw breath, so consumed was I by his angelic presence.
His voice broke through my reverie, his words barely registering as I struggled to tear my gaze away from his captivating features. It was only when he gently squeezed my arms that I snapped back to reality.
"Are you listening, Stew? How are you feeling now? Any improvement? Can you walk?" Jake's concerned voice pulled me back to the present moment.
"Oh, sorry, I was lost in thought. I'm feeling a bit better, though still sore. Haven't tested out the legs yet," I replied with a sheepish grin.
Returning my smile, he tenderly brushed his fingers against my face, a silent assurance that he would be there to support me if needed. With trembling legs, I slowly rose to my feet, the anticipation of walking overshadowed by a sharp pang of pain in my lower body. My arse was about to hit the ground, but a pair of strong arms saved me by wrapping around my waist. He held me firmly by the waist and advised me to take baby steps. I continued doing so for a while, with him holding me close. Gradually, I started regaining my balance. After about 15 minutes, I managed to walk, though the tingling pain persisted. Somehow, I managed.
"Baby, you did a great job. I love you, and I am so proud of you!" Jake said, pecking my lips.
My skin tingled, my heart raced, my mind whirled. I couldn't process what Jake told me. I was still in shock. I never expected Jake to express his love in that way. Just yesterday, I was overthinking, doubting his feelings towards me, believing they weren't that strong. For the first time, I couldn't be happier to have been proven wrong.
"What did you just say, Jake?"
"I'm proud of you?"
"No, before that."
"Oh, I love you?"
I nodded while a bright shade of red spread across my cheeks. I was so shy that I couldn't look him in the eyes, but he could tell from my gestures that I wanted to ask him something. He gestured for me to speak up with his eyes.
"It's just that I never thought you would actually love me," I said, hesitatingly.
"God, Stewie, you're an idiot. Wasn't that already established the last twenty times we made out?" Jake chuckled.
"Twenty times? Jesus! We hardly made out five to six times," I stated with a laugh.
"That's not the main point here, my dearest boyfriend. The point is, I love you. I love you so much that I can never afford to lose you. If you love me too, then prove it with a kiss. No, I'm just kiddi-"
I cut Jake off mid-sentence with a kiss. I was so overjoyed that I didn't think of anything. I just enjoyed the moment. It was just him and I at that moment and nothing else mattered.

A/N: Hey everyone! How's it going? It's been a while, hasn't it? I'm back after taking a bit of a break. Honestly, I lost my motivation to write for a bit there, but I got the urge to finish this chapter, so here I am. Let me know what you think of it! Take care, bye, and love you all! ❤️