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

"Hey hey hey, you are nothing like that, OK? Mick is one of them, you are not anything like that," I hold his hand a little tighter and hold it up to my mouth and kiss his knuckles.

"It's OK, you just need a little more practise, y'know? You can't expect yourself to be perfect at all this right away. I mean, I'm your first boyfriend, and I will be patient with you."

I smile at him, "Mm, I'm so glad I got one of the good ones."

I just look down at him for a long moment. I don't deserve him, not after everything I've done. He's so sweet, so loving, so caring. He's the est damn guy on this whole campus. Well, short of me.

"So, what should we do instead? Considering I'm feeling about as sexual as a slap in the face with a fuckin' kipper."

I grin and laugh at him, "That is the best simile I have heard come out of your mouth, in the history of ever."

I laugh again before rubbing my hand up his stomach and patting it gently.

"Well, erm, we could just... I got nothing, my brain is still in sec overdrive, despite this chilled persona," I laugh, "Buuuuuuut, we could do something else..."

I look around the room, trying to think of anything else that we could do just to pass the time.

"Mm, then maybe I should make things upto you?" I peck his lips, before pulling back with a smirk, "Oh Eternally Aroused One."

I might be a little better at this now I've not got to focus on getting off myself. I adjust my position so I've got Coby on his back. I straddle his hips and start kissing wherever I can reach on his face.

"Give me a running commentary if you need to." I move my kisses across his neck and shoulders, "Just tell me what you like and maybe we can get somewhere with this."

I'm a little surprised by his sudden turn around but I am not going to despite it, especially since it's being so long since I've had a proper mind blowing orgasm without the aid of my own hand.

"Will do Angel," I say with a smile as I run my fingers through his long bangs and smile down at him.

I bite into my lip as he takes my nipple into his mouth and bite down on it. I let out a choked moan, not in pain but in pleasure. Damn, maybe that porn Tony was watching was onto something.

Why am I even thinking about this? Just focus on Brian.

I smirk a little at the sounds coming from him now. I've not heard that one before. Maybe I'll have to be a little bit rougher when I'm trying to get him off in future?

I kiss down his body, dragging my nails along his sides as I do so. I could probably do with giving them a trim actually, pulling them off doesn't really help anyone.

I nip at the skin around his belly button, not sure if this is going to do anything for him just because it weirdly does for me.

My hands are at his jeans now, my mouth still moving across his torso. I lift my head up, the ends of my hair brushing against his stomach as I start working on his jeans.

Jesus, where the hell did this rough side come from? This angry, yet loving side of him I haven't seen before.

I look down at him as I feel his hair tickle my naval, making my muscles react in my stomach and making me giggle a little.

"That tickles Bri," I tell him as he starts to pull off my jeans. I lift my hips to help him along and that's when I notice a very noticeable bulge in my boxer-briefs.

Curse Brian for making me wearing these, they are all sweaty and nasty in the heat, but, they do make my package look amazingly huge. And I am not going to complain about that. Anyway, off topic.

I smile down at his underwear clad body.

"Well obviously not all of us were expecting some action today." I say, smirking up at his face.

I start rubbing lightly at the cloth covered bulge, "Makes me wonder if I should really give you anything. I mean, I'd hate for your poor, defenseless cock to get all confused."

I have no fucking clue what I'm saying now. I figure I'm best off just shutting up. I run my fingers under the elastic of the briefs and ping it back against him, chuckling at the yelps I get from this action. I start edging his underwear down over his hips, kissing the skin I expose.

"Mmm..."

God, he is such a little bitch, but my God, I love it so much. I don't think I have ever being so turned on!

I groan and look down my body as Brian teases my underwear off of me, with an evil smile on his face as he focuses on what he's doing. I don't know whether he's going to blow me, teabag me or just jerk me off. But seeing him like this, like a puma ready to pounce on me, he could do the macarana on my dick and I'd still come.

I pull the underwear from his body, flinging it aside with his jeans, narrowly missing the fish tank we recently got. It was our sign of commitment, buying some fish together and then naming them all after Metallica.

I look down at his hard dick. I'm determined to do this right this time. I'm not going to let myself screw this up anymore. I hover my mouth over the head of his cock, just letting my breath ghost over the head. I lean a little closer and swipe my tongue across the slit, before taking the head into my mouth and trying as hard as I can to not fuck up.

I take the base of his cock in my hand and just concentrate on transferring what I remember feeling good on me to him.

I get out a slow, long breath and close my eyes as I feel his hot mouth on my dick, suckling on the swallow head that I have being trying to ignore I had for the past half hour.

"Mmmm, Angel, that feels so nice," I say in a slightly dreamy voice as he drags his tongue over the slit of my dick.

I'm a little nervous now to whether we are going to get through this or not. Because the last couple of times we have done this, we have probably got this far and then it's all gone south. Either Brian's nearly choked when I've bucked up to suddenly, or we have being too drunk to actually finish this up, or Brian's mouths being worn out because he couldn't make me come.

I whimper as I feel him start to nibble on the huge vein on the underside of my shaft. Although, I don't think the latter is going to be a problem tonight.

So you like that do you, Coby? I can feel myself quirking an eyebrow as I continue my actions on the vein. I must admit I'd not been too sure about that. I know teeth in blowjobs aren't always regarded highly. I draw back from this now, don't want this to be over too soon.

I'm determined to do better than I normally do with this. I rleax my mouth and allow myself to take in more of his length. It's not as if there's an excessive amount, still impressive don't get me wrong, but nothing freakish like Matt. But as I'm sure anyone who's accidentally deep throated a beer bottle will attest to, it isn't easy to get even this completely into one's mouth. What the fuck am I thinking? I don't even know anymore.

I push my retarded thoughts to the back of my mind and move my hands to Coby's hips, holding them down on the mattress. I've been choked too many times by him already, not this time.

When I'm sure I've managed as much as I can, I begin humming softly around his dick, to the tune of 'Fear Of The Dark' for some reason I haven't quite figured out. Bruce Dickinson would be spinning in his grave.

If he was dead.

My eyes snap open when I feel his lips closing nearly at the base of my cock. I look down at Brian to see him hollowing his cheeks and I all but moan loudly at just the image alone.

"Fuckin' hell B," I can barely talk right now, the shock and the sensation that Brian has given me are really just turning me on to the max.

I try to writhe my hips a little, just so I can fuck his mouth a little bit, but only because I'm on auto-pilot right now. But he's got my hips pushed right into the bed. So I just whimper, curling my toes onto the bed sheets and focusing on the orgasm I so want to happen soon.

I move one hand from his hip, stupidly as he begins bucking the second I do. I notice myself able to take it a lot easier this time. I'd remove my other hand but I'd like to have a skull left, not a hole shaped like Coby's dick.

I bring my now free hand down to his balls, brushing my fingers lightly over them before taking them into my hand and gently fondling them, the way I know I like having done to me.

I moan around Coby's cock again before dragging my teeth lightly up the underside, laughing at the response this elicits from Coby.

FUCKING HELL WHEN DID HE LEARN TO DO THIS?! Has he being reading those gay pleasure sex books that we keep on display in the library?! Well, whatever it is that he's being doing to make himself this amazing at blow jobs, I just want him to keep on doing it.

"Fuuuuuuu-ck," I say in a low drawn out moan as I thrust a little into his mouth, taking care as I do so but not exactly being slow and complete gentle either.

"Oooh God, Brian, ah, I lo-love you so much," I say in a breathy voice as he continues his three ring circus of pleasure, causing me to writhe on the bed like... well, a blow job virgin, really.

If my mouth wasn't so full at this point, I'd have made a comment. So it's probably a good thing my mouth is full.

I drag my tongue alongthe same path as my teeth, almost as if I'm soothing him before bringing my teeth back into play again. My hand is still at his balls, rolling and gently squeezing them. My other hand is now tracing little hearts across his hip in a subconscious gesture.

I moan once more as I drag my teeth up his shaft.

I'm so proud of myself. I'm actually managing to give a half decent blowjob. Maybe I'm not completely useless at this gay thing after all.

"Ahhh, fuck me," I groan as I carry on watching Brian perfecting his amazing talents on me.

The image alone, watching his eyes flicker up to look at me as he bites and licks along my dick is just driving me crazy. So much in fact that I can feel that bubbling up inside the pit of my stomach already.

"Mmmm, Bri, so fuckin' close," I let out another moan and start to buck my hips again, trying to be as careful as possible, but it's pretty hard to when I'm feeling this good.

"Baby, Oh God, I'm there..."

Against all my better judgement, I continue the actions I'm undertaking at the moment as he releases himself into my waiting mouth. I was so afraid that I'd end up gagging or choking on his essence, looks like that's not going to happen.

It's not as if I haven't tasted this before, I've licked it from our hands before and... well, I'm a cumslut in training according to Zacky. It's strange but I kinda like the taste. I concentrate on swallowing what's coming from him, my hands moving from his balls and now just rubbing his hips.

I groan as my last few drops are sucked from me, still whimpering with every breath as he draws up from my cock.

I open my eyes and look down at him, watching on as he licks across the slit of my cock, licking up all the extra essence. I quiver from the sensation to my sensitive swallow head as he does this.

"Fuck Brian. That was- that was fucking amazing," I say still a little surprised myself, but also rather breathlessly from my screaming. I have never made so much noise in bed before.

"Fuck."

I lick my lips before pressing soft kisses to both of his inner thighs and crawling back up the bed, laying next to him. I'm actually buzzing with pride right now. I made my boyfriend come, la, la, la, la, la, la. I kiss him on the cheek and prop my head up on my hand.

"I knew we'd manage it one of these days." I say, grinning.

I rest a hand on his stomach and rub small circles on it.

"I take it from this half dead reaction that I have definitely improved."

"Very, very, VERY amazing," I don't think I am capable of speaking must right now, and I would be right from my answer to that question.

I am so tired right now after that. My eyes are drooping and I know that I'm not going to be awake for much longer.

"You, me, have sex one day next week, soon. Seriously, fuck..." I say, not even sure what I said as I let my grinning head roll to the side as my eye slip closed and I slip into sleep almost instantly, no doubt snoozing in satisfaction.

"Wait... Coby? COBY!" I ~~shake him violently~~ nudge him but a loud snore just goes to show I'm not going to wake him up anytime soon.

Did he just give us a fuckin' date for the sex? That's... really awkward. I don't know what the hell I'm supposed to do. I just know I... lay there and let him ~~violate~~ make love to me. That can't be any fun for him, that'd be like... fucking a dead fish. [I'd love to know where all my fish related sex references are coming from tonight...]

I flop back on the bed and stare up at the roof. I'm going to have to do some discrete research.

Yes.

Discrete.

[[LOL!!! What now?]]

[[I have no idea, haha. I'm feeling giggly and comedic though if that's any kind of help. All I can think of at the moment is jumping to them being given their flour babies.]]

[[Sounds like a plan to me. Would you like to do the honors?]]

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