Diary of a Teenage Taxidermist (18 page)

Ethan smiled at the caress to his scalp. Robert was so caring it melted his heart by the minute. He’d always thought Robert Hunter, the quarterback on the football team, cool and confident, would be more of an aggressive and selfish person. Instead, it was Rob’s actions that sometimes brought Ethan to shame for being so greedy.

“How do you want to do it? What position?”

“I think that depends on how you will be comfortable.” Rob sighed and kissed Ethan on the forehead. “We can experiment another time.”

“I imagined what it would be to have you on top of me.” Ethan kissed Rob’s nipple with a smile, enjoying how gentle Rob was with the shampooing.

“Yeah? How exactly?” Rob pulled Ethan back under the stream of water and started combing his wet hair with his fingers as Ethan explored Robert’s warm skin, the meat on his thighs and stomach.

“You’re so hot and heavy. I like that. I imagined your weight on top of me.” Breath caught in Ethan’s throat from the nerves of saying it out loud. He put his cheek on Rob’s chest with a sigh. He hadn’t planned to feel so emotional about Robert. Ethan always considered himself a logical kind of person, but it was just so hard now that he actually found another weasel in Rob.

“Like... on your back, or on your chest?” whispered Rob, whose hands started to roam again, spreading liquid soap all over Ethan’s back, lower and lower. It made Ethan’s breath hitch, yet he couldn’t wait for Rob to touch him all over.

“On my stomach.” Ethan dared to look up and kissed one of the scars on Rob’s arms. “With your dick sliding in back and forth. With your stomach rubbing against my back…”

Robert’s body shook in his arms, and Ethan clearly felt the big cock twitch against his stomach. “That’s... you’re so hot. I can’t even...” Rob brought their mouths together, and they kissed right under the stream of water, barely able to breathe.

Ethan closed his eye and gave in to the kiss, exploring Rob’s mouth. One of the things he did enjoy about being shorter was that Rob’s cock was level with his stomach so Ethan could feel how it throbbed and twitched. Those big, strong arms enveloped him, making Ethan feel completely safe. He didn’t worry that Rob would be impatient or do something he wouldn’t want. He could bet Rob was the kind of guy to pull out if asked.

Their arousal heightened as they soaped up one another’s bodies in the steam, touching even the most intimate places, rubbing and kissing until they both knew things had to progress somewhere more comfortable, or else the deed would be done in the shower stall.

Rob dried Ethan off with a big, fluffy towel, and then led him across the hall. Rob’s room was large and airy, with one graphite-colored wall at the back of the headboard of a double bed on a low, squarish frame. Over the bed hung a large print photograph of a woman in a trench coat walking through a sequence of
tori
gates. Rob didn’t seem to own much, unless it was all hidden behind a pair of sliding doors that ran along one of the walls. There was a desk with a computer, and a bookshelf, which also housed some obscure figurines.

Ethan looked around with a silly grin, no longer embarrassed that he was butt naked and aroused, with only a towel over his shoulders. “It’s so clean.” He laughed and walked up to the bed. The rustled bedding was solid black, but made of soft cotton, it felt great on his skin.

Robert cleared his throat. “About that... you want me to change the sheets?”

Ethan picked up a pillow and put it against his face. It was like being gently enveloped by cloves, herbs, with a bit of musk. The scent was warm and soothing, just like Robert’s touch. “No, I wanna smell you when we do it.”

The answer clearly got a rock off Rob’s chest, and he smiled, closing the door. He dimmed the light with a switch and slowly walked over to Ethan, his god-like body on display for Ethan’s hungry eye. He placed the plastic bag on the nightstand, right next to the sleek alarm clock. “Take your pick.”

Ethan threw the towel to a chair by the desk and started rummaging through the contents. He finally picked up a tube of lube and a pack of condoms. “Orange and pineapple? Tropical theme?” His eye kept straying to Rob’s erect cock. It was so much more beautiful than anything he’d ever seen in a porno.

Rob chuckled and pulled back the comforter, revealing a soft-looking sheet. “Sounds sweet.”

“Like me.” Ethan looked up at him with a grin and lay down, inviting Rob over with a gesture. It was so natural to slide beneath the cool covers with Robert’s hot body to keep him warm. Robert’s hand brushed over Ethan’s cock even before he settled down completely.

“Yeah.”

All warm from the shower, Ethan’s body was sensitive to the touch. He arched his hips to Rob, once again diving in for a kiss and running his palms down Rob’s chest.

They kissed, and Ethan’s world rocked on its wobbly weasel legs as heat spread all over him like liquefied charcoal, all the sensations focusing on the endlessly perfect touch at his dick.

“I’ll need to turn over,” Ethan whispered into Rob’s lips, cupping his face and looking into his eyes. He needed Robert to stop touching his dick, or he risked coming much too fast.

Robert’s pupils dilated, but he leaned back, giving Ethan room to move. The deep gasping above was tickling Ethan’s pride. With one more kiss, Ethan turned over to his stomach, heat throbbing in his neck at showing his ass to Rob like that. He didn’t even notice when he clenched his buttocks.

Rob’s hand slid up his spine, making him arch like a cat. He was torn between anxiety and an irresistible pull that had to end up with him under Rob’s strong, warm chest. And there Rob was, the cock brushing against Ethan’s ass, again awakening that fuzzy feeling across his stomach. Rob reached out for the condom pack.

Ethan looked back at him, trying to look sexy, not like a bundle of nerves. “Maybe I should arch up more?” he uttered and raised his hips, feeling more exposed than he ever did when he was showing Rob his dick.

Rob’s eyes were wide as he looked at Ethan from above his cock, which was now covered by a layer of yellow latex. “Yeah, I think that would be comfortable,” he uttered. With his pink skin and wet hair, he looked like the picture of ‘flustered’.

Ethan wanted to say something, but his breath caught in his chest as he scrambled to his knees and parted his legs. He wanted this with all his heart, but nerves were getting the best of him. On the other hand, being naked and ready for sex with Rob was keeping his excitement at peak levels.

Robert took the bottle of lube with a hollow sound coming out of his chest. “You are simply... wow.”

“Just… be gentle. I mean, I know you will, I’m just saying… you know.” Ethan took a deep breath and calmed himself down by smelling Rob’s pillow. It smelled like his shampoo, and did its job as well as it possibly could, but the mere touch to Ethan’s butt was now enough to make him tense up again.

“I know, just tell me if I’m doing bad, cause... you know.” Rob’s voice was actually trembling a bit.

“Sure.” Ethan dared to look over his shoulder, struggling between embarrassment and the visceral need to see Rob’s body. “You’ll be amazing.”

Robert let out a shaky breath and smiled as he squeezed out what seemed like a third of the little bottle into his palm. The room instantly took the smell of artificial orange. “I’ll do my best.”

Ethan swallowed and now kind of wished he had fingered himself before, just to know what it would feel like. He did want to soothe Rob’s fears though. Having them both be anxious messes wasn’t going to help anyone. Ethan pushed some of the wet hair out of his face. “I can’t wait for you to be even closer to me,” he said quietly.

Rob bit his lip, leaning closer, and reached out the lubed hand toward Ethan’s ass. It was wet, and some of the lube spilled down Ethan’s balls right away, but Rob started slowly massaging his hole in languid, circular moves. “Me too. I’m so horny,” he whispered, gently petting Ethan’s back with his open palm.

Ethan exhaled loudly, his balls tightening at the touch. He thought he’d get more anxious when the touch moved between his buttocks, but actually, the stab of lust it provoked got him to relax slightly. Before, he kept obsessing about how it would feel to be touched, but now, he wanted to feel the fingers inside. He could already imagine Rob’s cock sliding into him, Rob coming in him, in the embrace that was tighter than Ethan’s lips were.

“You’re smiling,” whispered Rob, whose skin now had a golden tint to it. His cock was still rock hard as he swirled his fingers all over the sensitive anus while stroking the rest of Ethan’s body with his other hand.

“It feels… nice. The skin is sensitive there. I love your hands on me.” Ethan let his smile widen, to reassure Rob he was doing better than fine. “You wanna slide it in?” he dared, taking deep breaths. The way Rob’s hand kept sliding to his stomach made Ethan tremble and curl his toes.

Rob nodded and leaned over him while one of his fingers gently pressed against the anus, screwing its way in. Ethan gasped, surprised at how easily it slipped in. It was a strange feeling of fullness and heat going straight to Ethan’s cock. The sensation itself though, couldn’t be compared to Robert’s closeness. Ethan buried his face in the pillow, his shoulders tense with anticipation.

“All right?” asked Rob, slowly moving the finger in and out. It was so slick Ethan barely felt any friction.

“Yeah,” he rasped but was getting annoyed that he was stuck with imagining what was right behind him instead of watching it. Robert’s  freaking washboard abs, and thick cock, firm thighs… “Rob?” he turned his face toward his partner again. “Maybe I could turn after all? I wanna see you.”

Rob nodded and gently pulled out his finger to let him move freely, but soon, he was kneeling between Ethan’s legs, his hips forcing the thighs apart, with the finger safely back inside. This was much, much better. Ethan thought he would watch all that toned finery, but instead, they were looking into each other’s eyes, which made it all so intense that Ethan felt no discomfort at all when Rob started spreading him with two thick fingers.

He bit his lip, and wasn’t even all that embarrassed anymore. They were both so excited there wasn’t really much space left for shyness. He raised his knees to give Rob easier access to himself, unable to hold back a moan when Rob pushed his fingers farther inside.

Rob rubbed Ethan’s chest, and it was as if he was herding blood to this spot as all of a sudden, Ethan felt like his ribcage was going to burn. “Good?” Rob asked, breathless as he scissored his fingers inside of Ethan. It was the strangest feeling to actually sense cool air on his inner walls.

Ethan gasped and ran his fingers up the uneven skin on Rob’s arms. “Oh! Y-yeah… it is. It’s hot.” He looked down Rob’s body, all the way to his cock. Even with the yellow condom, it was the most amazing thing Ethan could imagine. He loved seeing it all in the new position, and the steady push and pull in his ass was getting more and more exciting, as if his insides were expanding in need of something bigger.

At first, he was even dubious about two fingers, but with all the excitement building up in the heat between him and Rob, his body turned pliant and ready. Ethan grabbed Rob’s arm with a moan when the moves of Rob’s fingers sped up into a fucking rhythm. This was it, this was an appetizer for what was coming, and Ethan was looking forward to that main dish.

Rob leaned down and kissed him hard, his back muscles rippling under Ethan’s touch. “Just say the word...”

Ethan forgot all about how much he wanted to kiss until it happened. He cupped Rob’s face to keep him close and enjoyed the scent of fresh skin mixing with orange lube. Not to mention the fingers, which were continuously fucking him and sending sparks of excitement into Ethan’s cock. “I want it,” he whispered into Rob’s lips with a smile, not bothered anymore if his hair was out of order or if his face was pink. He was tucked into this wonderfully soft, warm bedding, with the hottest man around, who also happened to be a great guy. What was there to wait for?

He gasped when Robert removed the fingers. And then his mouth was on Ethan’s again, smoldering his lips like the cock that was now teasing Ethan’s ready hole with each stir Rob made.

“Oh, God…” Ethan muttered, shamelessly grinding his hips against Rob’s cock. He could feel it throb between his buttocks and it was hotter than he’d ever imagined. The cockhead slid through all the slippery lube, and Ethan couldn’t wait for it. He wrapped his arms around Rob’s neck and pulled his knees up to make it all easier.

Their eyes met again just as Rob reached down to grasp his cock and pushed. The pressure was a bit more than Ethan expected in all his hazy excitement. He let out a high-pitched sound he couldn’t even pinpoint with a name and clawed into Rob’s back. Heat stirred in Ethan’s body, some in his chest, some in his balls, some all over his face. As much as he tried to relax, his body clenched on the invading cockhead.

Rob froze over him, his warm breath brushing over Ethan’s lips. “Sorry...”

“It’s… it’s fine,” Ethan uttered, his body trembling uncontrollably. It wasn’t Rob’s fault that Ethan wasn’t as prepared for it as he thought he was. Not to mention being on the verge of orgasm all the freaking time wasn’t helping his assessment of the situation. “Just stay like this for a sec.” He took deep breaths, slowly trying to adjust to the pressure as sharp, stabbing pain clenched around the ring of muscle that refused to give in.

Rob shuddered and moved his slick hand to Ethan’s cock. The lube created a soft, teasing texture as he gave Ethan’s dick a slow pump. Rob bent his head, trailing kisses down Ethan’s chest. Then came little, teasing nips that climbed up Ethan’s neck, breaking the path once in a while for Robert to brush his cheeks and chin over the sensitive skin. “It feels... so good.”