Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 89928 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 450(@200wpm)___ 360(@250wpm)___ 300(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89928 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 450(@200wpm)___ 360(@250wpm)___ 300(@300wpm)
Ruxs’ body vibrated and he tensed to try to keep it under control. His cock pulsed. Oh no. “I think I just need to sleep.” He ground out.
“I can rub your front. Maybe that’ll do it. Flip over,” Green suggested.
“No!” Ruxs practically shouted. His cock throbbed and precome was wetting the sheet under him. He focused on not pumping his hips like he needed to. He quickly lowered his voice, trying to speak in a nonchalant manner. “I’m too whipped to even turn over. I’m really about to crash, dude. I’ll see you in the morning.”
“Okay,” Green said unsurely, climbing off the bed. Ruxs heard him stop the CD player. Now his ragged breathing could really be heard. He buried his face in the pillow, damn near suffocating himself. He could hear Green’s footsteps heading to the door, but paused.
Uggh. Just go. Hurry. Aching, pulsing.
“Don’t sleep in. I’m going to make some breakfast for Curtis before he has to leave for school. Okay?”
“Sure, no problem,” he said around a fake yawn, hoping that would move his friend along.
As soon as Ruxs heard Green close the door behind him, he pressed his groin as hard as he could into the mattress. Keeping his head pressed in the pillow, he groaned long and deep. That massage was more like torture inducing instead of stress relieving. As soon as he heard Green’s bedroom door close, he grabbed his aching cock and squeezed the head. His eyes slammed shut. He was getting ready to come. His nipples screamed to be tugged. He took his nail and flicked one sensitive bud, making him clench his teeth to hold in the yell. His nipples were practically more sensitive than his cock. He loved to have them pinched, licked, sucked, anything anyone wanted to do to them, it was a sure way to get him off fast.
Oh fuck! It’s coming. I’m coming. Chris! Damn, he wanted to cry out. He tried to concentrate on shutting the hell up. He had Green and Curtis next door. His body didn’t give a damn who was where. His balls tightened to his body. Ruxs squeezed the head of his cock and felt it pulse in his shaking palm. He let go and took both hands and pinched his nipples as his cock shot the first jet under him. The jolt of electricity that exploded down his spine made his back bow. He thrust his hard dick again as the next powerful stream of come burst from him. His chest shook violently, but he couldn’t stop squeezing his nipples. It was the best sensation in the world. It intensified his orgasm ten-fold. Another jolt. He pounded his fist into the soft bedding, and took the pillow and shoved it harder into his mouth. So much come, damn he was backed up. Oh my god. Ruxs didn’t think it was going to ebb. After another few seconds his body finally began to convulse from the aftershocks. He moaned softly.
Damn, Green had him turned on like no one ever had. Anytime he’d jerked off, it had been just a means to get off. It felt good but never like this. He knew exactly what this meant. It was so powerful this time because his partner had worked him up to that. Drove him crazy. And regardless of all the massage aromas that lingered in his room, he could still smell Green’s cologne on him.
Ruxs’ breathing finally evened out. He flipped over and out of the mess he’d made. He draped one arm over his face and the other lightly grazed over his pleased cock. Ruxs sat up and swung his legs over the bed. He used his towel to clean up the best he could.
He climbed back in the bed completely naked and closed his eyes, thinking about his best friend, his hopefully potential lover in the next room over. How could he do this? What could he say to his best friend? He was sure he wouldn’t be able to keep going on like he’d been. His feelings were sure to get stronger. Every word Green whispered to him – the promises to take care of him, to always be there for him – he didn’t want to hear from his friend, he wanted to hear it from his boyfriend. Should he take the risk of telling him how he was feeling, only to have Green rebuff him? What if Green told him he wasn’t gay? That thought made Ruxs’ post-orgasm bliss wane. Green was so free-spirited, just like him. He would have to be open to him, right?
Ruxs smiled drifting off to sleep on his last thought. If he doesn’t agree to date me, I’ll simply have to veto his decision.
And More Ruckus
Green finished warming up the last four cinnamon rolls. “You want some more coffee? Or some plain toast?” he asked Ruxs while he sat at the table reading the newspaper.