What I see what he sees and what the others see
Ch.2 A beautiful stranger
Tops gaze drilled into my back as I grabbed the boys hand and pulled him along towards the exit.
I couldn't care less about what my friend thought all I could think about was to get my hands on this piece of perfection.
The cab ride to his friends place was more than just a little awkward.
His nervousness was lingering in the air, his eyes set to stare out the window watching the lights flicker as we passed them.
I took the time to scan him once more.
Now that there was more light I got the chance to take in his appearance a little clearer and he did look like a decent and rather innocent person.
Not really like the type to take strangers home and spend the night with them.
And still there he was next to me on the faux-leather back seat of the cab, cheeks flushed, chest raising rapidly.
A warm tingle spread through my belly as I thanked the gods of every existing religion for leading me to this very moment.
"It's over there."
His voice was wavering as he pointed towards a window on the second floor of a long apartment-complex while I paid for the cab.
I could do that much; tonight was going to be worth far more than a lousy twenty bucks after all.
I followed him into the building and up the stairs.
The inside was far from welcoming all white, sterile walls and the smell of polish in the air.
He juggled with the keys, his hands shaking nervously and a smile grazed my lips as I took a step towards him.
Standing behind him, my chest almost touching his back as I leant my head over his shoulder to watch him untangle the keys from the long fabric strap that was attached to them.
I could breath in his scent and my breath ghosted over his neck.
The door finally unlocked and he took a step inside, his cheeks still covered in a deep red.
"Come i-"
His sentence got cut off as I nearly jumped after him into the apartment.
I shoved his body onto the wall, not caring about the door still being ajar, not giving a damn about the gasp that passed his lips as my body pushed against his and I captured his lips forcefully.
The keys dropped from his hand as his knees gave in and it didn’t matter that I had no idea where the bedroom was as his hands clenched into my shirt for support.
My leg slid between his legs, rubbing against his crotch and he moaned into my mouth.
It was subsidiary that I hadn’t asked his name before when I felt him wrap his arms around my neck as I abused his soft lips.
I pressed my body further into his pushing him flat against the wall with my chest, leaving him to stand on tip toes as he reached for my mouth.
My teeth sank into the flesh of his lips and he gasped for air while my hand found its way to run up and down his thigh.
His hips moved forwards, rubbing his building erection against my leg and the corner of my lips raised just a little drawing a devilish, indecent smile.
When I broke the kiss he looked at me panting, his hands running over my neck as his tongue slid pass his lips, tracing along his bottom lip and I wondered when I'd ever seen such a sexy unconscious gesture.
My head sank down to his neck, attacking the soft skin with my lips, scratching over it with my teeth, sucking, nibbling on the delicate surface.
A groan drew from his throat and I licked over the little red mark that I'd left behind to spoil the perfection of his milky skin.
His grip on my shirt tightened and he smashed his lips against mine the moment I raised my head to examine my accomplishment.
* * *
Tops gaze drilled into my back as I grabbed the boys hand and pulled him along towards the exit.
I couldn't care less about what my friend thought all I could think about was to get my hands on this piece of perfection.
The cab ride to his friends place was more than just a little awkward.
His nervousness was lingering in the air, his eyes set to stare out the window watching the lights flicker as we passed them.
I took the time to scan him once more.
Now that there was more light I got the chance to take in his appearance a little clearer and he did look like a decent and rather innocent person.
Not really like the type to take strangers home and spend the night with them.
And still there he was next to me on the faux-leather back seat of the cab, cheeks flushed, chest raising rapidly.
A warm tingle spread through my belly as I thanked the gods of every existing religion for leading me to this very moment.
"It's over there."
His voice was wavering as he pointed towards a window on the second floor of a long apartment-complex while I paid for the cab.
I could do that much; tonight was going to be worth far more than a lousy twenty bucks after all.
I followed him into the building and up the stairs.
The inside was far from welcoming all white, sterile walls and the smell of polish in the air.
He juggled with the keys, his hands shaking nervously and a smile grazed my lips as I took a step towards him.
Standing behind him, my chest almost touching his back as I leant my head over his shoulder to watch him untangle the keys from the long fabric strap that was attached to them.
I could breath in his scent and my breath ghosted over his neck.
The door finally unlocked and he took a step inside, his cheeks still covered in a deep red.
"Come i-"
His sentence got cut off as I nearly jumped after him into the apartment.
I shoved his body onto the wall, not caring about the door still being ajar, not giving a damn about the gasp that passed his lips as my body pushed against his and I captured his lips forcefully.
The keys dropped from his hand as his knees gave in and it didn’t matter that I had no idea where the bedroom was as his hands clenched into my shirt for support.
My leg slid between his legs, rubbing against his crotch and he moaned into my mouth.
It was subsidiary that I hadn’t asked his name before when I felt him wrap his arms around my neck as I abused his soft lips.
I pressed my body further into his pushing him flat against the wall with my chest, leaving him to stand on tip toes as he reached for my mouth.
My teeth sank into the flesh of his lips and he gasped for air while my hand found its way to run up and down his thigh.
His hips moved forwards, rubbing his building erection against my leg and the corner of my lips raised just a little drawing a devilish, indecent smile.
When I broke the kiss he looked at me panting, his hands running over my neck as his tongue slid pass his lips, tracing along his bottom lip and I wondered when I'd ever seen such a sexy unconscious gesture.
My head sank down to his neck, attacking the soft skin with my lips, scratching over it with my teeth, sucking, nibbling on the delicate surface.
A groan drew from his throat and I licked over the little red mark that I'd left behind to spoil the perfection of his milky skin.
His grip on my shirt tightened and he smashed his lips against mine the moment I raised my head to examine my accomplishment.
* * *
He started pushing me and I stumbled backwards with him leading me along the hallway and through a door.
His lips never left mine and he sucked and nibbled at them.
All the innocence I had seen in him before had vanished and he was driving me to the edge of sanity.
His hands ran underneath my shirt and he scratched my belly lightly leaving me to gasp for air at the sudden mixture of tickle and pleasure on my skin.
I broke the kiss and pulled the disturbing cotton over my head wanting more of his touch.
His arms wrapped around my neck anew and his hands sank into my hair, pulling it roughly as he pushed me a little further into the room.
I figured there hadn’t been a need to wonder about the bedroom.
I found myself in a very tiny one room apartment and that was as far as the awareness of my surroundings went because my legs hit something and I stumbled backwards.
I dropped onto a little single bed with that handsome, blond stranger crawling on top of me.
My god, this boy was just breathtakingly beautiful.
He was panting as he straddled my hip, his lips moist and eyes hazy.
I got a hold of his shirts collar and pulled him down roughly, smashing our lips together in yet another heated kiss.
He rolled his hips into my groin and I groaned as his covered intimates rubbed against mine.
My body got taken over by waves of excitement as I looked at him and grabbed the hem of his shirt, removing it to expose the delicate pale skin it had been hiding.
He leaned down again, his burning skin coming in contact with mine for the first time and my arms wrapped around his torso pulling him closer onto my body.
A soft moan slipped his lips and he pushed his hips down onto me again.
The fabrics of out pants created rustling sounds as he rubbed against me.
My pants felt incredibly tight and I knew I wouldn't be able to stand that feeling much longer.
My hands slid in between our bodies straight down to the waistband of his jeans.
I let my fingertips slip underneath the fabric and his motion stopped as he sat up and back down on my legs.
His eyes were fixed on my hands as I teasingly ran my fingers along the line of fabric before brushing my hand over the obvious bulge in his pants.
A loud groan escaped his lips and they remained parted as he gasped for air, his eyes now locked with mine, begging me to release him from all the disturbing clothes.
My lips drew another devilish smirk before my hands started to pay attention to the button of his jeans, unbuttoning it and pulling down the zipper beneath it almost torturously slow.
I pushed him over, his head almost rolling of the beds end as I hooked my hands into the edge of his pants, grabbing his shorts along with them.
He laid beneath me chest heaving in a fast motion, one arm covering his flushed face and his eyes gazing at me from underneath it.
A smirk grazed my lips and one of my hands released its grip on his clothes, grabbing a hold of his wrist instead to push away his arm and pin it above his head.
I wanted to see his expression, see how his lips trembled and his cheeks flushed under my touch.
His lips closed and parted about to let words pass them but before any sound could make its way out I captured his lips with mine, licking over his bottom lip.
"Don't hide." I purred my voice husky and hoarse.
He groaned and I took it as a sign of consent.
I locked eyes with him again and my lips formed a soothing smile before they met his yaw, tracing along it down his neck again and over his chest.
My hand followed my lip's trace down over his body while his now released hand sank into my hair clutching into it while my tongue ran circles over his skin.
I scratched my nails over his nipple softly when I reached it, feeling how it hardened by just that short attention I paid it.
His moans were damped and throaty as I moved further down until I reached the line of his wristband again.
I brushed my lips on the skin just above the fabric and his hips bucked upwards.
I grinned as I leant down to press my lips against his hard member, still covered by a layer of black cotton from his shorts.
He gasped for air and tugged on my hair almost painfully.
His body shivered under my hands and I hooked them back underneath the fabric, pulling the disturbing layers down his legs to his ankles.
He struggled them off as I crawled back up to him licking my lips as I took in the picture of him all nude, shivering in excitation, looking at me with his eyes half-lidded.
I kneeled over him, breathing butterfly kisses on his shoulder before my eyes roamed over his body anew.
His face beamed of embarrassment as my eyes scanned his body and I brushed strands of hair off his face my fingertips ghosting over his temples, the line of his neck, tracing over his collarbone.
I let my hands run down his body, brushing my fingertips over his chest, to his belly down over his hipbone and the inside of his thigh as if I was drawing the outlines of his body with my touch.
I'd never been one for big words it was kind of my way of telling him he was beautiful without wrapping it up in cheesy phrases.
He clearly was precious, with his porcelain skin the flat stomach and slim thighs.
The way his hipbones stuck out just a little, the darker color of his nipples in contrast to his skin, everything about him was perfect.
His hands reached up to tug on the waistband of my pants and I smirked a little when his long fingers struggled to unbutton them.
He was shaking and I couldn't quiet determine whether it was out of tension or arousal.
My hands went down to meet his, stroking over them softly before helping him with the restive closure.
I only pulled down the layer of denim from my legs, giving him a second to reconsider.
Not that I had any intention of stopping at this very moment.
I little smirk appeared on his lips and his fingers hocked into the cotton of my underwear, pulling it off just as torturously as I had removed his.
Goosebumps spread over my body as cold air wrapped around my hard member.
In the corner of my eyes I saw him eyeing the newly exposed area of my body before one of his hands wrapped loosely around my length and he looked up to meet my eyes as I moaned at the sudden touch.
I felt his gaze running over my body and looked at his face; observing how he bit his bottom lip, rolled it between his lips and I wondered what he was thinking when a slightly dirty smile formed on his lips.
His hand moved in slow, loose strokes and I was about to tell him to stop teasing when he released his grip around me.
I looked at him with disappointment while my chest kept heaving heavily.
He slid out from underneath me with an unreadable expression on his handsome features something between a new awoken confidence and a dangerous lust.
He sat up at the beds edge and I watched him as he eyed me, his shyness dissolved and replaced by an arousing determination as he crawled towards me, forcing me to lean backwards onto the bed again.
His hand slid along the inside of my thigh brushing past my throbbing erection with a mere millimeter distance.
He ran his fingers over my belly and up my chest, leaving a tingling sensation behind as they brushed my skin.
Soon the places his hands had lingered were met by his lips as he traced openmouthed kisses over my body.
I drew air into my lungs as he kissed his way to my neck, bit into it probably stronger than he'd intended to and a hissed noise drew from my mouth as his teeth sank into my flesh.
My hands lingered on his hips as he abused my neck with more bites licking over the spots he'd spoiled.
I couldn't care less about visible remains of my unfaithfulness.
The sensation that came from his exploration of my body was too intoxicating.
His hip pushed down grinding onto my groin, rubbing out erections together in teasingly slow motion and I gasped for air just as he did.
One of my hands slid off his hips and in between our bodies, grabbing both of us to run my hand up and down with smooth strokes.
He leant in for my lips and captured them in a passionate and forceful kiss teeth clicking, tongues fighting an undecidable battle.
He tasted of the sweet drinks Top had served him all of them bright colors and fruity flavors.
I didn't like sweet things that much but the taste went perfectly with the way his tongue traced over my lips teasingly.
How it withdrew from my lips leading me to capture his mouth instead to explore the hot wet cave of his mouth.
I love the sweetness, the way his tongue brushed against my own.
I moaned into his mouth when he thrust his hips into my grip while he nibbled on my bottom lip.
Somewhere in the back of my head I prayed he'd let me go all the way because I just wanted all of him.
His forehead pressed against mine, his eyelids flickering as I drew circles around the head of his erection with my thumb pumping both of us harder.
"I want you." I whispered, my other hand resting in his neck, massaging it softly and he nodded just a little.
"Ok"
His voice was thin and breathy and the mere sound of it send shivers down my spine.
He bend over me just a little more, supporting himself on one of his hands as he reached behind me to grab something off the shelf behind my head and I figured he'd hidden condoms and lube in a small plain box that was placed there.
I chuckled a little on the face when I remembered we were in someone else’s apartment.
I pulled him back down, a big uncontrollable smile sneaking onto my lips when I noticed the blush on his face like a kid who'd been caught red handed.
He smiled back at me; his shyness and embarrassment flashing across his features again before he leant down to graze his lips over mine.
I clasped his face with my hands pressing our lips a little harder together before I eyed over to the sheets where his hand was tightly clasped around the utensils.
My hand slid on top of his, untangling his grip and grabbing hold of the small tube he'd been holding on to.
He sighed against my lips and I placed another soft kiss on his ones before my hand rested on his chest pushing him off with little force until he dropped down next to me.
His chest was heaving irregularly as puffs of warm breath drew from his mouth and he eyed me as I unscrewed the tube, rubbing transparent sticky liquid onto my finders.
I crawled in between his legs, robbed down a little until I lay in a comfortable position with my head and hands close to his leaking erection.
I tapped his thigh a little making him spread his legs a little further.
His head was off the pillow, neck stretched to watch me as my hand slowly reached for the spot I've been craving to invade.
My fingertips brushed over the tight ring of muscles, his hip buckled upwards and his loud gasp cut the silence followed by a wavy moan.
I ran my other hand slowly across his stomach scratching over the soft skin just lightly as I let my tongue slip out from between my lips running its tip up the length of his hard member, circling it around the head for a mere second.
I licked off a few drops of white liquid, ignoring the tastes while his soft whimper drifted through the air.
His head dropped back on the pillow and his breathing got heavier as my fingers brushed over his entrance while my tongue kept treating his hot flesh.
My hand drifted off his stomach, long fingers wrapping around the base of his pulsing erection.
Gasps and moans traveled to my eyes having my skin covered in Goosebumps from their sound while he wiggled under my touch.
I teasingly pushed the tip of my finger into him, feeling the muscles close around me tightly as his back arched on the intrusion.
I brushed my lips over his whole length from the base to the top before they wrapped around the tip, a salty taste filling my mouth as my tongue pressed against the sensitive skin.
His hands clenched into my hair, pulling it until I felt the roots ache and it had me ecstatic as a tingle spread through my body almost making me want to rush things.
My head sank down on him slowly, taking in more and more of him until I reached the point where my gag reflex set in and I had to pull off a little.
His hands remained clenched in my hair and I could feel how he fought the urge to push me down on his length again.
My lips wrapped around his head once more, sucking softly while I pushed my finger into him again this time up to the first knuckle and he groaned loudly.
I smiled around him before starting to bop my head up and down on him, my hand releasing its grip when I found a good angle for my motion.
I started scratching over his stomach again, light red lines emerging on his skin until his hand reached for mine, scratching over the back of it trying to get a hold of me while he rolled his head from left to right.
The way his nails dug into my flesh and he pulled on my hair had me intoxicated.
I pressed my tongue flat against his length while I pushed my finger slowly in and out of him before I added another one and changed to a faster motion.
The tight ring of muscles loosened as my fingers kept moving and curving inside of him, stretching him until a third digit fit in and he moaned as his muscles tensed around them.
I repeated my motion, both with my fingers and the swirling of my tongue around him until I felt him tug on my hair, withdrawing form me by pushing himself into the mattress.
I removed my fingers, kissing his thighs his hand still holding on to mine.
I was about to crawl up to him but as soon as I was resting my weight onto my arms and my upper body bend over his, he got hold of my shoulders forcing me down on the bed.
My back sank onto it as I complied with his action eyeing him as he smiled down at me with anticipation and lust in his eyes.
“Enough…” I heard him breath quietly as he straddled my hips and I nodded just a little as my eyes followed his moves with astonishment.
I watched him wrap his long fingers around my erection and holding it into position, the tip brushing over his entrance and I bit on my lips to not groan on the mere idea of felling him around me.
I heard him take a deep breath saw him relaxing his muscles before he sank down on my throbbing length.
As soon as the head was in his lips parted a small whimper emerging from them and my hands held tight onto his hips trying to stabilize him a little.
He pressed his hands onto my chest, his arms shaking as he locked eyes with me and I smiled at him softly before he sank further down, swallowing half of me in his trembling body.
I fought hard to withstand the urge to press him down on me forcefully, suppressed the need to thrust my hips upwards into the tightness and heat.
The sound of his sweet, unsteady panting lingered in the air mixing with the hiss that drew from my lips as he pushed himself onto me again.
I met him halfway by rolling my hips up slowly until I finally felt all of me immersed in his body that was shivering beyond his control.
He sat on top of me not moving an inch as his lips trembled, eyes half-lid while he looked at me with a little satisfied smile.
My hand withdrew from his hips to stroke over his stomach up to his chest and down again, avoiding to brush his still erect length.
I heard him breathe in sharply and his belly flinched when my hand brushed a little ticklish area on his sides.
The shutter it caused making him tighten around me just a little and I moaned at the sensation it brought.
My hips rolled upwards unconsciously altering the angle in which we were connected and he sighed lustfully.
I repeated that motion and his hips pushed down a little, mimicking my movement while I felt him digging his nails into the skin of my chest.
I moved inside of him all slow and steady, not wanting to hurt of scare him with rash motion as he seemed so delicate for odd reasons.
He was nothing like 'him' and I wondered if it was part of the reason why I felt the urge to treasure him despite the fact I'd only wanted raw and heated sex when the night began.
I looked at him as he bounced up and down on me; his ash blonde hair lay damp against his forehead, cheeks flushed in a deep red, his moist lips slightly parted.
It was as if I stared too hard because my vision got hazy and his figure blurred.
The picture in front of me started changing slowly, his slim shoulders got broader in front of my inner eye, his figure got a little taller, hair turning into a darker color and his big bright eyes narrowed into a smaller shape, colder but more familiar now.
I wondered what it would be like if my imagination were real, tried to picture 'us' embracing with similar tenderness but it was in vain.
I blinked my eyes slowly, dissolving the illusion of the boy I knew so well.
I didn't want to think about that person, not now not while this beautiful boy was riding me into bliss.
My hand wrapped around his now semi-hard length again, pumping him a few times until I felt him harden under my touch once more.
I kept up the motion as he raised his hips higher until I almost slid out of him only to sink down on me again with a raspy groan drawing from his throat.
My grip around him was tighter than before the strokes getting faster as I pushed my hips upwards with harder thrusts.
His panting got heavier the sound only interrupted by occasional moans as we moved in unison.
He still felt so tight and hot around me and my senses clouded as I sank into the feeling.
His hips kept rolling into my thrusts making me reach deeper and with different angles every time.
I felt myself getting closer to release and it almost felt too soon but the way he started to tense his muscles around me got me dangerously close to the edge.
"Bang!" I heard him moan my name and I looked at him, astonishment and arousal flashing my face.
He hadn't called my name before matter of fact I hadn't told him, still it rolled off his lips in such a sensual way that I let go of his length, wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down to smash my lips onto his.
He yelped in surprise and I angled my knees up, pounding into him much harder than I had before while I pressed our lips together, having them come in and out of contact as my thrusts shook his body.
My fingers clenched into his hair as I felt a wave of shivers roll through my body, a hot and cold sensation crawling down my spine as I came undone.
His head sank into my nape his teeth sinking into the skin of my shoulder as I rode out my orgasm, my nails digging crescents into his back.
"Amazing..:" I managed to utter not quiet having caught my breath again yet and I felt his lips curling into a smile.
His body rose off me, making me slide out of his body and I took a second to get rid of the condom before he sank down into my arms.
He blew butterfly kisses onto my shoulder and I felt his still hard erection pressing against my stomach.
I sank into the feeling of satisfaction and bliss for the moment, feeling his lips caressing the area from my shoulder to my neck, his tongue licking over the moist surface, tasting the saltiness of my skin.
His face nuzzled into the gape of my neck, the warm puffs of his breath dancing over it while my hand stroked up and down his back in a grateful gesture.
I wanted to help him release as well but for now I had to calm my senses, just for a little while.
"What's your name?" I finally remembered to ask the question.
He giggled.
"Daehyun" he said with a smile and I was sure I'd be remembering it well.