little monster

A little unhappy that Levi wriggled away and had gone to the other side of the room, Ty frowned across the distance as Levi hunted around in the bedside table for something. He didn't bother asking what he was looking for; Ty imagined he would find out soon enough. A bottle was launched across the room, and he leaned over a bit to glance at the label. Lube. Oh. His eyes moved up, watching Levi a bit more cautiously now. Echoing softly, "strawberry ..." He managed to relax a little more when Levi was back on top of him, and Ty placed his hands around Levi's hips, his legs tensing up as he felt something invade his underwear again.

His breathing hitched as he was stripped, his own face mirroring the deep red flush. He was harder than he thought he had ever been, and it almost hurt. Back to feeling vulnerable, Ty could only grasp weakly at Levi's hair, pressing him into his neck. His back arched for a moment, and he gasped, his fingers tightening their grip. "H...hiding?" His mouth snapped shut as he stuttered, and he whimpered, a soft breathy sound that made him ache even more for Levi to touch him. His free hand moved down, grasping one of Levi's legs, trying to make that horrible feeling dissipate. It hadn't been so bad when he was going down on Levi, so why now.

Ty didn't really know how he felt about tasting lube, and quietly passed on the offer for now, the corners of his mouth tugged down.
His curiosity was piqued once more, as Levi got on his knees, dumping some of the strawberry stuff onto his fingers. Was he going to eat all that? Maybe it was good, after all. Trying to keep the disgusted face at bay, Ty kept silent, watching dubiously as Levi didn't lift it to his mouth, rather, he leaned in closer and supported his body on his shoulders.

One hand on the side of Levi's ribs, Ty tried to steady the boy, not really sure where any of this was going. He wanted to go back to doing something, but he didn't want to break Levi's concentration in ... Well. Whatever he was doing. As his hand trailed even futher back, it clicked in Tyberius' mind as to what was happening, and a small oh escaped his mouth. Levi ducked his head even closer, and Ty met him a little uncertainly, pressing gentle kisses along the boy's jaw and down his neck. The pressure around his neck increased a little, and Ty became a little more insistent, nipping and nudging his nose into Levi's neck.

At the opening, Ty pressed his face in closer to Levi's neck, kissing and nipping desperately to make something more happen. He was still clueless about what was going on, but Levi certainly seemed to be enjoying himself. He found himself yanked back up suddenly, mashed into a messy kiss. He struggled to keep up, his mouth opening automatically for the invading tongue, his eyelids fluttering for a moment as he was drawn into it.

Slowly, Ty slid his hands towards Levi's hips, his fingers curling into his pale flesh. He didn't realise until now just how tiny Levi really was. Holding him up a little l, Ty shifted him closer, settling him down slowly, rotating his hips to meet his goal. He felt the first bit of resistance, and tugged Levi down more forcefully, stiffening as he felt his dick slide into completely unknown territory. A faint whimper, and he paused, trying to adjust himself to the feeling. He felt something happening already, a disgusting pulsing sensation that made him want to force Levi all the way down. Shit. Well, at least he wasn't a virgin anymore. Not that anyone cared but him.

His fingers tightening, a breathy gasp escaped from his lips as he found himself deeper than he had intended to go. Leaning down, Ty dragged his tongue up one nipple, mimicking Levi from earlier, closing his lips around it as he sucked gently, thrusting his hips forcefully as he went. He quickly acclimated, and his hands left the boy's hips, setting instead on either side of Levi's head, fingers digging into the fabric as he rut into his smaller roommate. He had never had much interest in sex or being intimate with anyone, but this was completely different. He hadn't ever been able to picture himself on top of anyone without shuddering, and now here he was pounding into his roommate.

As he thrust, Tyberius upped his pace, spurred on by a tightening feeling in his cock. His hands had begun to slip, and he dropped himself on his elbows, one hand coming back to nudge Levi's hand away, stroking his erection. Ty squeaked, biting his tongue as he forced the feminine sound away. He could feel something building, and even though he wasn't a stranger to masturbation, Ty didn't think he had ever felt this kind of feeling before. In such a short amount of time, he had already learned so much from Levi, and a little twinge of jealousy made him thrust harder than he had been. He knew Levi was accustomed to being on his back like this by now, but that didn't mean Ty had to like it.

Tyberius gasped as nails clawed down his skin, a moan escaping and mixing with Levi's own cries of pleasure. It felt like he had been thrusting for ages, when really it was only a little while. He could feel something building up in the pit of his stomach, making his thighs shiver with the effort of keeping himself on his knees. Faster. Tyberius complied, rutting into Levi faster and harder, his mouth gaping open and eyes glazed over as the pressure inside himself steadily built.

One thrust, and Ty growled, his own orgasm at it's tipping point. There was no going back or stopping it now, and his eyes squeezed shut as his head tilted back, his chest heaving as he pushed himself back in as far as he could manage. His dick was throbbing painfully by now, and he squeaked once again as it hit him suddenly, sticky streams of cum pouring out of Levi already. Pulling out with a disgusted face, Ty sat back on his legs, still red faced and panting. "Oh. " So that's what happened when you fucked someone else. He had never came through masturbation before, and the idea that all that had come out of him was rather gross. "You look gross like that."