ログインKyleThe blowjob went on, my mouth working overtime on Maddox's thick cock, bobbing faster now, taking him deeper with each stroke. My tongue swirled around the sensitive underside as I sucked harder, feeling him throb against my palate, his hands fisting in my hair to guide the rhythm.Grunts of pleasure escaped him, which only fuelled my own desire. But then he pulled me off with a firm grip, his eyes dark and commanding as he pushed me back onto the bed. My body yielded instantly, lying flat with my legs spread wide for him, exposing everything—my hole twitching in anticipation, already slick with a mix of sweat and whatever lube we'd had earlier. “All wet and stretched for me,” Maddox smirked, his voice dripping with smug satisfaction.His hands gripped my thighs to hold me open, fingers digging in as he dived in without warning. His tongue lashed out to drag along my entrance, making me hiss and moan loudly between gritted teeth. The sensation was electric and overwhelming, like
Kyle“Kyle, we can’t do this,” he said, his voice low and frayed at the edges, like the words hurt to speak.I let out a shaky breath, looking at him with a bitter laugh that came out softer than I wanted. “You don’t know my words, right? That’s why you’re doing this to me.” My chest felt tight, like every breath scraped raw inside. “This is our last time, crying out loud.”He went still, the weight of my voice sinking between us. Then, after a moment that stretched too long, he whispered, “Fine. Our very last time.”The sound of those words broke something in me. He moved closer until he was right in front of me, his knees sinking into the mattress. The shift brought him so near that I could feel the warmth of his breath, uneven and hesitant. His hands came up, cupping my face with a tenderness that felt almost cruel. His thumbs brushed the edge of my jaw, tracing my skin like he was trying to memorize it before letting go.Our eyes met. His gaze locked on mine, deep and unwavering,
KyleThat morning, I woke up and went straight to the bathroom. I washed my face, brushed my teeth, and stared at my reflection in the mirror for a while, trying to shake off the heaviness that had settled in my chest since last night. When I came out, I headed to the kitchen for a glass of water, but on my way there, I saw Hayden standing by the door, dressed up and ready to leave.“I guess you’re going to school,” I said, my voice rough from just waking up.“Yes,” he replied shortly. “Are you coming?”I shrugged, avoiding his eyes. “I don’t really know, but I might come… or I might not.”He nodded, adjusting the strap of his bag. “Alright. Catch you later. Whatever’s on your mind, just take it easy on yourself.” Then he walked past me and left.I stood there for a while, staring at the spot where he’d just been, before heading downstairs to the kitchen. I poured myself some water and drank slowly, my thoughts drifting. Maddox hadn’t come down since morning, and that bothered me. Usu
MaddoxWe slumped onto the bed in a heap of tangled limbs and sweaty skin, the afterglow wrapping around us like a heavy blanket. My body was utterly spent, muscles aching from the intensity of our earlier frenzy.I shut my eyes, the exhaustion hitting me like a wave, my mind drifting into a hazy sleep, thoughts of Hayden and the raw connection we'd just shared flickering like distant embers. Hours slipped away in the quiet darkness, the room filled only with our steady breaths and the faint rustle of sheets, until suddenly, something warm and wet enveloped my cock, a slick, teasing heat that jolted me from slumber, stirring a deep, involuntary moan from my throat as pleasure rippled through me in waves.My eyes fluttered open slowly, still fogged with sleep, to the sight of Hayden between my legs, his mouth already working me over with expert precision—his head bobbing slowly at first, lips stretched around my shaft, tongue swirling along the underside in languid strokes that sent s
MaddoxThe kiss deepened, urgent and devouring, as I crushed my lips against Hayden's, my tongue plunging into his mouth with a fervor that silenced everything else. Even the world reduced to the slick slide of our tongues, the muffled gasps escaping us both.His hands roamed up my chest, fingers tangling in my shirt before slipping under it, nails scraping my skin, tracing the lines of my muscles with a desperation that mirrored my own, igniting a fire that spread from my core outward.I groaned into his mouth, the sound raw and primal, vibrating against his lips as our breaths mingled in hot, ragged bursts, filling the room with the wet smacks and needy whimpers that spilled from us unfiltered.He tasted of salt and something deeper, like unspoken words finally breaking free, and I couldn't get enough, my hands mirroring his, sliding down his back to grip his waist, pulling him flush against me, feeling the hard press of his arousal through his clothes against mine. “Fuck, Hayden,”
MaddoxWhen I didn’t speak, he took that silence for what it was—permission.His hand was still in mine, warm and trembling, but his voice had turned sharp with hurt. “Why him and not me, Maddox? What’s even wrong with choosing us both like I’m doing now?!”I blinked, caught off guard. “What are you talking about?”“You know what I’m talking about,” Hayden shot back. “Kyle. You look at him differently. You touch him differently. You let him get close when I can’t. And I just—” he broke off, voice thickening. “Why? What’s so wrong with me?”“Hayden,” I said quietly, “don’t do this.”“No, you did this,” he said. “You made me feel like I mattered. You made me believe you… you cared. You said you were in love with me. Did you forget that? Or did you just change your mind since Kyle shows up more in your life?”The words hit like a slap, and I turned away before he could see what they did to me. “It’s not that simple.”“It never is with you,” he whispered. “You talk about doing the right t







