Maybe & A Chance of Certainty by John Goode

Maybe & A Chance of Certainty by John Goode

Author:John Goode [Goode, John]
Language: nld
Format: epub
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


I want to say it was the thrill of the moment. I want to

blame the moment on his vulnerability. I"d love to blame it

on a half dozen different things, but the honest to God truth

was I did what I did because I knew we were starting to

crash, and I didn"t want to go out like that.

I fell on top of him, his hands moving to my waist

automatically as our hips met. My mouth moved over his like

an animal staking its claim. I bit his bottom lip as I pulled

away. I felt his hands grip me and pull me closer as I kissed

my way to the side of his face and down his neck. I could

hear the whispered “Oh God!” as I felt the tendons clench

between my teeth, the unmistakable rush of domination

filling my senses. Feeling his chest move against mine as I

nibbled the muscles where his neck met his shoulder and

the pressure of his crotch grinding upward as I licked my

way back up to his ear was like the first hit of a drug.

My head was swimming as I pulled his head to the side,

savagely plunging my tongue into his ear. His gasp twisted

tighter, into a near squeal, as his entire body reacted as if

touched by a live wire. I tried not to focus on the fact that I

had one of the most popular jocks in the school writhing

under me and just enjoy the physicality of it, but I had to

admit that who he was made it as enjoyable as what we were

doing. I bit lightly at his lobe as I felt him take a halting

breath. In the lowest of voices, I whispered, “You like that?”

He nodded quickly, and I could tell he didn"t trust his

voice right then. I could feel his hardness under me,

straining at the confines of his jeans, pressing up against my

own hard dick. There was no doubting how turned on we

were at the moment, as I felt him moving his hips so that he

rubbed against me again and again. I may have been skinny,

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but I wasn"t lacking in every department that made up a

man. From what I could feel, neither was he.

It was obvious from just one of our bulges that we were

above average when compared to other boys. Pressed

together, their hardness was more uncomfortable than

pleasing with our jeans on. I felt his hand lift from my hip to

snake between us, adjusting the direction of his dick, which

gave him an excuse to move his hand over the bulge of mine.

My entire body shivered as I felt him squeeze harder. His

eyes got bigger for a moment in surprise, and then the smile

spread across his mouth. “Not such a mouse after all?” he

asked as he squeezed the head softly.

I closed my eyes in ecstasy as my forehead fell to his

chest.

His voice purred in my ear as he echoed my own

question. “You like that?”

I nodded, trying not to groan as he began to move his

hand up and down my length.

“Yeah, my little nerd is hung like a mule.



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