Yearn by A. Ellis (story books for 5 year olds .txt) 📗

made my way to the second-floor bathroom since Khi was in the one on our floor.

After taking care of business, I headed back to the third floor. Khi met me in the foyer area outside of our bathroom and eyed me up and down. “I just checked the whole house, no one is here.” He crowded me against the wall and kissed me thoroughly, both of us sporting minty-fresh breath after our quick morning bathroom routines.

“We should go see Bev,” I protested.

“We will, but you and I both know visiting hours aren’t until ten,” he murmured against my mouth. “We’ve got time and I’ve got plans.”

My hands traveled down the back of his boxers and squeezed his ass. “Yeah? What kind of plans?”

“The kind that require an empty house and this monster,” he gripped my quickly plumping shaft, “buried in my ass while I ride you and shoot my load all over your chest.”

Swallowing thickly, I palmed his chest and dug my fingers into his pecs. “If that’s what you want, I’m totally on board.”

“Then get your ass upstairs,” Khi demanded.

I moved quickly toward the stairs and pounded up to our room with Khi hot on my heels. Not even bothering to close the door, we made out until I thought I’d come in my underwear.

Finally breaking the kiss, Khi spoke. “I’ll take the upstairs shower, you take the second-floor. Meet back here when we’re done?” He nipped at my lip.

We each took a shower, Khi taking a bit longer as he prepped for bottoming, and met back in our room. Locking the door behind me, I stroked my throbbing cock as Khi turned on music just in case anyone came home.

We ended up tumbling in a heap of arms and legs, lips and tongues clashing, onto my bed. Khi gripped my dick. “You’ve topped before?”

“A couple times, but not a lot. Most guys want me to bottom.”

“But you’re okay with it?”

I nodded. “Definitely.”

“Gotta say, I’m a little concerned about taking you. I’ve not bottomed in a very long time and you’re huge.” Khi bit his lip as he stroked me.

“If the others could take me, you can,” I assured him.

“Were the others equipped with pop-can-size holes and zero sphincter muscles?” he asked drily.

Laughing, I rolled him to his back. “No, but you’ll be fine, promise. I’d never hurt you.” I moved to my stomach between his legs and spread his ass cheeks.

“Um, I’ve never been rimmed,” Khi blurted.

“For real? Is it something you don’t want?”

“No, I want it. Just never did it before Blaine and he refused to do it, so…” Khi trailed off.

“If you don’t like it, just let me know,” I said before slicking my tongue over his tight hole. I reveled in the way Khi shuddered at my touch. “Okay?”

“Yeah, it’s good.”

I hadn’t had a lot of experience with rimming, but the way Khi moaned and writhed with each swipe and thrust of my tongue had me soaring high and feeling all sorts of confident. When his hole was sopping wet and pliant, I lubed a finger and slipped it past his tight ring with very little resistance.

“Mmm,” Khi groaned. “Do two.”

I added a second finger, loving the way his body opened for me. “So good, look at you stretching for me. Gonna love watching my cock spread you open.”

Khi whimpered and rocked his ass on my fingers.

Crooking my digits, I brushed against his gland and chuckled as Khi nearly came off the bed.

“Fuuuuuck,” Khi wailed. “Give me three, I wanna take your cock.”

We spent several minutes of back and forth while I ate Khi’s ass and worked him open with my fingers and he writhed, moaned, begged, and cursed me.

“Please, Dre, I’m ready.”

“You’ll stop me if it’s too much?” I asked as I rolled the condom down my thick shaft.

Khi nodded and rolled me to my back, straddling my midsection. After lubing my dick and his hole, Khi reached behind and positioned my head at his entrance. Fire burned through my veins as he worked himself down my cock a little at a time, each progression of my invasion bringing a gasping moan from his lips. When he’d finally taken all of me, his hot, tight channel gripping my shaft while his balls rested against my groin, I brushed my fingers over his hip bones and breathed slowly, giving him time to adjust to my girth.

“This is your ride, you’re in charge,” I said.

I nearly shot my load the moment Khi began to work his ass up and down my slick shaft. He stroked his rejuvenating cock as he rode me, a drop of pre-cum glistening on his tip. The sight before me was insanely gorgeous, even if I longed to see his ass open and impaled on my length. I gripped his hips and held on for the ride.

Right as I began to worry I’d blow way too soon, Khi eased from my cock and shifted to a new position. “Wanna feel you plow me from behind,” he said as he planted his feet on the floor and leaned over the edge of the mattress.

There was no way to argue with that request. I applied a bit more lube and pressed my cock against his pucker, moaning as he stretched around me, sinking back into his heat. Once he’d taken me fully again, I grabbed his hips and pounded into him, savoring the way my cock looked buried in his ass.

“Fuck, Dre, I’m not gonna last,” Khi whined into the mattress.

Leaning forward, pressing my chest against his back, I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him up from the mattress. Continuing to rail him, I gripped his chin, turned his mouth to meet mine, and devoured his lips. Breaking just long enough to speak, I said, “Stroke your cock, come for me,” before sliding my tongue back into his mouth and feasting on the kiss.

Pulling from his lips several moments later, I buried my face in his neck, biting and kissing the sensitive