RP:]] St Luke's Reform School For Young Gentlemen

I laugh a little at his reaction to all this, he was obviously just as scared as I was about my own reaction, "We do."

"But now, I think a little bit of making up is in order," I say with a small cheeky smile, "Your choice."

I don't want to be like Tim. Letting him pick the way that I can make it up to him, is NOT being like Tim. I hope. I have really got to stop worrying about this.

Come on Brian, give me something to work with!

I nod at him as I let my fingers trace up and down his back, "Well, how about I act out your little fantasy? Y'know, the one that involves my tongue and some very sensitive areas?"

I bite my lip, waiting for him to tell me what to do. I'm not doing ANYTHING that he doesn't feel comfortable with and I am so not doing what I want to do here. It's going to be all about him, I just need to help him along a little bit.

"Yes Brian, that one," I say as a cheeky smile appears across my own face.

I let my hands run down to the hem of his shirt and run my fingers up the exposed skin there.

"So, would you like that?" I ask him as I move both of us towards the bed, walking Brian backwards towards the bed.

I look down at him as he starts to attack my stomach with kisses. I grin to myself and let out a gasp as he nips at the slight bit of flab there.

I let my fingers thread into his hair and gently stroke at his scalp.

"Mmmm, that's really nice Bri," I inform him as I stroke the back of his neck.

He moves his hand up my chest to discard my shirt and I help him along the way, pulling it up and over my head and pushing it off along with my jacket. I let my clothes carelessly hit the hardwood floor before placing my fingers under Brian's chin to make him look up at me and to stop him kissing me. This is about him, not me.

"Get on your back Baby, and take off your shirt."

I climb onto the bed after him, smirking up at him as I do so, "Perfect."

I grin up at him as I climb on top of his legs and straddle his thighs. I reach down and unbutton and unzip his jeans with ease. I dip my hands into his jeans, just to realise that he isn't wearing any underwear.

"Did you have plans for today mister?" I smirk down at him as I rub the base of his soon hardening cock with my fingertips.

I blink at him, and then settling for just staring at him wide eyed. I haven't seen him act like this before, but I am really liking it. But I also like innocent Brian, so maybe it's just Brian that is effecting me this way... what am I saying?

I settle for not saying anything to him before I grab the hem of his jeans and pull them from his hips and down his slim legs.

I throw the jeans to the side before I grab both of his legs and pull them over my shoulders. I pull at he's feet so I drag him up the bed towards me so his laying on my legs with his legs hanging over my shoulders.

I smirk down at him, "Ready?"

"Of course he is Angel," I say with a smile.

I grab his legs and pull him back down again, and turn him onto his side so he's now lying on the bed.

I crawl up to his face and kiss his cheek, moving my lips down his neck, to his shoulders, to his spine where I kiss ever small indentation I can see. All the way down to his curved soft ass.

I am such a tease sometimes.

I laugh a little against his skin, some what ignoring what he is saying as I know he's only talking because he's nervous about this. I have learnt that about him as he have become more and more intimate. The more nervous he gets, the more crap he talks about.

"Just relax Angel," I say as I run my finger down the cleft of his ass, teasing his hole somewhat which gets me little whimpers from him.

I place my other hand onto his ass cheek pulling and squeezing it as I lower my tongue to his entrance, pushing my finger deeper as my tongue does the same to him.

I grin to myself as I hear his sounds of approval coming from his throat as I lap away at his waiting hole.

I take my tongue out for a brief second, thinking of something else that might be nice for him, for a new tickling sensation. I take my fingers away from his entrance and pull a little as his ass cheeks, tapping at the skin there as I muster my mouth up to create some drool for myself.

I hover over the cleft of his ass, looking up at him to see him resting his head on the bed looking forwards. I smile before opening my mouth and letting a little dribbpe of spit fall from my mouth and down the cleft of his ass.

I stop licking up the cleft of his ass and furrow my brow.

"Huh?" I ask as I place my hands on his hip and look around to Brian's face.

"Really?" I ask him with a confused look, "Oooh, OK then. Well... er, OK."

I smile up at him weakly.

Great, now I can't even make up to my boyfriend. Jesus Christ.

"Maybe this wasn't a good idea then."

"Yeah, erm, I guess we did," I say as I run my fingers through my hair.

He rolls onto his back and I lay over him, his erection has now dwindled and that just makes me bite my lip, thinking how much he must have really hated what I just did. Fuck.

God, we can't do anything sexually right. How the hell are we ever going to be able to make love properly if I can't even get him hot through rimming?

"So, erm, what do you want to do now?"

I smile up at him, "Don't worry about it Angel, we all have those days."

I wrap my own fingers around his, so I can rub his knuckles now in a way of reassurance.

"We can always try again another day, when we are both a little more relaxed, eh?"

I can tell that this has really worried him, I can tell by his eyes, "You know, I really am fine with this y'know? I knew it'd be a little while until we could get really deep and intimate. It's OK if you aren't ready."