Kyle: Gotten BetterMature

Aside from Matt showing up and trying to stir shit up, Christmas this year was turning out to be fucking epic. Just being able to cuddle Damien without having to worry about our time being up soon was enough for me. I didn’t want to let him go. I’d fucking take him hostage if I had to. I just wanted him home for good. That’s not too much to ask, is it?

I kissed Damien once the movie was over, determined to make the most of our time together. He kissed back and my hand found his, our fingers intertwining. He squeezed my hand a little and I smiled, standing up. He watched me and I pulled him up gently, my hands moving down to his hips as I kissed him again. He linked his hands in the small of my back as he kissed back and I hummed quietly to myself.

“I love you so much” I said, making him hum.

“I love you too”

I picked him up again, almost earning myself his proper smile. I nuzzled his chest, closing my eyes and just breathing in as much of his scent as possible. I felt his lips brush against my cheek and I smiled, heading for the bedroom. He felt a little heavier, now that I thought about it, and kinda more muscular. His lips met mine in a slow kiss, making him hum as I matched it. He looked up at me, smiling, as I put him down on the bed. I smiled back, unbuttoning my shirt slowly as his hands gripped my hips. I hummed and he played with the button on my pants, undoing it eventually. I made out like I was gonna undo his shirt and he pulled me down for a hard kiss. I kissed back a little bit harder, pushing him down on the bed gently. I attacked his neck with my lips and he hummed, tilting his head. I undid his shirt with my teeth, smirking as he threw it to the floor. His fingers twisted in my hair as I kissed down his chest and stomach, playing with the button on his pants with my hands behind my back. I popped the button and pulled his pants and boxers down, my hands still behind my back. I chuckled at the kind of impatient look on his face and took him in my mouth like I’d never see him again. He moaned as I sucked away, hollowing my cheeks and humming, knowing exactly what it’d do to him. He bucked his hips a little but I was ready for it, holding his hips down. He whined a little and I kept sucking, humming again. I smiled as he moaned my name, gagging a little as he bucked his hips again. He tugged at my hair slightly and I looked up at him, still sucking slightly. I hummed again when I saw how much he was enjoying it, swallowing his load when he came.

I kissed back up his stomach til I reached his lips, being greeted by a hard kiss. He smiled at me and I smiled back, letting him push me down on the bed gently. I shut my eyes and tilted my head as he planted kisses on my neck. He trailed a finger down to my pants, pulling them down at a teasingly slow pace. I moaned a little as he palmed me. It’d been a while since anyone had treated my dick nicely. He took my boxers off just as slowly as my pants, ignoring the impatient look on my face. He kissed practically every inch of me minus my dick, drawing a whine from my lips. I shivered as he planted a tiny little ghosty kiss on my dick. He sucked on one of his fingers and I shot him that impatient look again. He giggled, slipping his finger inside me.

"Fuck" I moaned.

He kept it up, going down on me at the same time. And fuck did it feel good. I couldn’t help but feel a little upset at the fact that Damien was much better at giving head than he used to be. I get that’s how things work in prison but I’d tried not to think about it. My hips snapped up of their own accord and Damien took it like a pro, still sucking. I moaned again as he added another finger, still sucking. I moaned out his name as I came, pulling him up for a kiss once he’d swallowed my jizz.

"I fucking love you" I said breathlessly.

Damien tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, chuckling slightly. "I hope that's not just because I give good head" he smiled and I chuckled.

"You've gotten better at it, I'll give you that"

"I love you too" he hummed, leaning his head on my shoulder.

The End

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