Wesley and I turned back to our apartment and looked around with smiles. It was an amazing feeling. The furniture didn’t exactly match, we didn’t have cable yet, we ate off paper plates, and the walls were still blindingly white and plain, but it was our place.
At long last, Wesley pulled me close with a hand around my waist and kissed me for a long time. He looked into my eyes with a smile on his lips and whispered, “Welcome home.” He was unbelievably sexy when he said that.
“Ready for bed?” he asked and yawned.
I smiled devilishly. “You didn’t forget your promise, did you?”
“Why do you think I wanna go to bed at nine thirty?” he answered, taking me by the hand and leading me to the bedroom.
We stood at the door, staring at the enormous bed, and I took a deep breath. I felt really nervous all of a sudden. Wesley felt it in my hand and pulled me into the room. He stood next to the bed and faced me. He looked really handsome and I swallowed away a lump in my throat. It was our first night in our bed, in our bedroom, in our apartment. My heart thumped when Wesley began to pull off his shirt.
“Wait. Stop,” I said, stepping toward him.
Wesley stopped in midmotion with his shirt up to his neck. “Huh? Why?”
“’Cause… I wanna undress you,” I said timidly, walking up to him and pulling his shirt back down.
Wesley smiled and stood still. I kissed him and slid my hands under his shirt. I bent down and kissed his exposed flesh inch by inch until I held the shirt under his chin. I licked at his nipple and suckled it for a moment before lifting his shirt over his head. He raised his arms as I tugged at his shirt, and I had to stand on my tiptoes to pull it over his hands. I ran my fingers down his muscled arms and kissed him again. I sucked his bottom lip as my hands traveled down to the top of his shorts. He was already hard as I drew down the zipper. I took the top of his shorts in both hands, yanked them down, and pushed him back on the bed. His eyes widened and he grinned as I dropped to my knees in front of him.
“Heh, I kinda like it when you’re aggressive,” he said, lifting himself up on his elbows.
I glanced up at him, rubbing his thighs, and lapped at the tip hungrily. I massaged his balls, and my fingers found their way farther back as I dropped my mouth around him. I licked and sucked feverishly, grasping his balls with one hand and rimming the hole behind with my finger. Wesley’s legs trembled and if my mouth weren’t full, I would’ve grinned proudly. I took him as deep as my throat would allow and he came violently, his body shaking. I licked my lips and lay down atop him, giving him a long, salty kiss.
“Goddamn,” Wesley panted, draping his forearm over his eyes. He breathed deeply for a moment, then moved his arm and looked at me. “Wanna try doing me tonight?” he asked with a smirk.
My whole face blushed and I glanced to the side. I couldn’t say that the thought never crossed my mind, but I felt embarrassed. I was worried that I could never live up to Wesley’s skill.
“Um, I don’t know,” I whispered shyly, crawling back and standing up.
“C’mon, I wanna know what I’ve been missing,” he said, lying in place completely naked. He then turned over and crawled across the bed on all fours, taking the tube of lotion from the nightstand.
I couldn’t help myself. He was so unbelievably hot, and I felt myself harden to the point that it almost hurt. He crawled back to me and tugged at my shirt, pulling it over my head and kissing me.
“You’re so ready for it.” He grinned, unzipping my shorts. He pulled my pants and boxers down and looked at me with round eyes. “Oh man. We’re gonna need lotsa lube. Oh sorry, I mean ‘stuff.’”
Wesley pulled me onto the bed, handed me the tube, and turned around. He pushed himself against me and as I looked at his beautiful backside, I was overcome with desire. I glanced at the tube in my hand, and then screwed off the cap.
“Put some on your fingers first,” he coached, glancing back at me. “Remember, my ass is virgin.”
I almost passed out with lust. This was extra special to me. Just as he was my first for everything, I was going to be his first in this. I did as he instructed and laying one hand on the small of his back, I pressed my finger into him. He moaned and I was seduced by the sound of his voice. I pulled my hand back and slid two fingers in. Wesley wiggled his ass against my hand, and I worried that if I didn’t do it soon, I was gonna come. Wesley sensed my eager desire and told me to pull my fingers out.
“Slather your dick and go to it,” Wesley said, less than seductively, and I couldn’t help but laugh. Wesley glanced at me with a smile and laughed too. Then he looked at me again and began to stroke himself.
I grabbed his rear with both hands and positioned myself. I
