Diary of a Teenage Taxidermist (21 page)

Ethan drew in a sharp breath and pulled on Rob’s lip with his teeth. “Hell yeah.” He slid his hand between Rob’s thighs and squeezed his dick through the jeans.

Robert shuddered, spreading his legs without thinking. Heat rushed from his loins, all the way to the toes and head. “Yes, that’s...”

“‘Good’ is the word you’re looking for.” Ethan gave him one more kiss before pulling back to get out.

“Yeah, sure.” Rob scrambled out of the car and quickly dove into the backseat, moving the blue plastic bag to the floor. He hoped they’d need its contents again. He reached out to Ethan with a wide smile. “Come on.”

Ethan’s smile widened, and it was the best thing Rob could imagine after seeing him cry. Not to mention he really must have enjoyed yesterday. “I’m gonna.”

Robert’s chest filled with relief. He had been so scared the night before that it would all turn to shit. That he wouldn’t be able to keep himself in check, because that was what he had read online, that he’d hurt Ethan, and Ethan wouldn’t like to do it anymore. All those things had kept flashing through his mind when he was preparing to make love to Ethan yesterday. But it had been bliss. They were fine. And Ethan, he was so eager for another go.

“How?”

Ethan slid closer to Rob and kneeled next to him. “All the way?” he whispered. “I’ve got baby wipes and stuff. I just wanna be close to you so bad.”

Robert reached out behind him and closed the car, enveloping them in their private love nest, as cheesy as it sounded even in Rob’s mind. He gave a frantic nod. “And I’ve got everything else. We can... you are so amazing,” he said out of the blue because the initial thought fled his mind like steam from a pot that was opened too soon.

The touch of Ethan’s soft lips was all Rob needed to forget about the whole world. He straddled Rob, and having Ethan’s thighs spread wide over his lap made him think of how much he wanted to see them naked. “We can do whatever we want,” he whispered.

“I want whatever you want,” whispered Rob, kneading his fingers into the slim thighs around him. The heat spreading around his cock was already preparing him for something powerful and sweet.

“I want you in me again.” Ethan cupped Robert’s cheek as they kissed, his soft hair tickling Rob’s neck. “I can actually still sort of feel you today. But not in a bad way. Just… tender.”

Suddenly, Rob had a difficulty taking a whole breath, and he nuzzled Ethan’s face as a shudder went through them both. The raw need, the acceptance Ethan kept showering him with since yesterday was filing Robert’s heart with a warmth that was hard to grasp. “You liked it so much?” He swallowed, brushing his thumbs over Ethan’s cheeks. “I’m never gonna do it with you if you don’t say something like this,” he chuckled.

Ethan slid his hands into Rob’s hair, and when Rob pushed his hands under his hoodie, he realized Ethan wasn’t wearing anything underneath. “Like what?” Ethan teased him, grinding his body into Rob’s.

Robert gasped, moving his hips against him and sank his fingers into the naked flesh. It was so smooth and sweet to the touch. “You know, being enthusiastic, saying stuff like ‘I want you to come inside me’... that was amazing,” he whispered, never looking away from Ethan’s face.

Ethan’s smile made his eye almost close. He slid his hands to Rob’s neck and they were so hot Rob could melt into them. “I can’t help myself when I’m around you. Now that I know you’re actually gay? Wow, it’s like a whole lifted curtain. I can say things without worrying if they’re gonna freak you out.”

“That depends,” chuckled Rob, moving his hands up Ethan’s warm torso, still hidden from his eyes by the hoodie. He cupped his pecs and squeezed them with a low moan. He wanted to see Ethan naked and pliant again. It would surely become his new addiction.

“On what?” Ethan pouted and traced Rob’s jaw with his thumbs. “I don’t have freaky needs.” His growing erection was becoming more and more obvious, and Rob found himself salivating.

He slipped his hands from underneath the fabric and pulled down the zipper, revealing the smooth chest. He leaned forward and buried his face in the fresh scent of skin and bergamot, tracing small kisses over Ethan’s breastbone. “What do you need?”

Ethan stroked the back of Rob’s head. “I need you to be here for me. To kiss me, suck me, and fuck me. I loved watching you come. It was the hottest thing ever. Made me throb all over.
All
over.”

Now it was Robert, who was throbbing all over. With a shuddery breath, he bit into the flesh by his mouth and slid his hands to Ethan’s ass. He was the happiest man alive, hands down. He didn’t need much else than listening to this coming from a guy he was so fond of. “I want all of that, too.”

Ethan’s buttocks tensed up under the touch, and it only made Rob want to tease it more. He stirred and rolled his head against Ethan to caress him without pulling his hands away from that lovely ass.

“I like you touching me there.” Ethan put his head on Rob’s shoulder and kissed his ear.

“Believe me, I like that too,” Rob whispered, arching his body at the sweet shivers wandering across his chest and stomach.

“I still can’t get over the fact that you actually want me.” Ethan tightened his hug. “My pants are getting too tight.”

“You can take them off if you want,” said Rob, squeezing Ethan’s ass tighter. He couldn’t believe Ethan was so confident and it was so sexy on him. “It’s the same here. Can’t believe you like me this much after... everything,” he whispered, guilt seeping into his heart.

“Because you turned out to be different than what I’ve seen you as before. Leaving me at Herbert’s was kinda crappy, but I suppose I deserved it.” Ethan gave Rob another kiss before rolling over to the side. He pushed off his sneakers and opened his pants, looking all too eager. His cute face was flushed pink, and he was breathing hard. Two strawberry nipples on the milky chest were hard, as if just asking to be sucked on. For now, Rob settled on squeezing one of them. He opened his own jeans at the same time, breathing in the scent of Ethan’s hair. He was becoming severely addicted to it.

“Hey!” Ethan laughed, but Rob’s gaze headed down when his boyfriend pushed his pants down along with his briefs. His erect dick sprang out like it was eager to play.

“You want me to suck you?” whispered Robert, pulling Ethan close in one swift move, only to bite into the side of his neck. His whole body shuddered when the movement made the hard dick brush against his hand.

Ethan let out a low moan but chuckled. “I can see you want to. Go on, sweetie, have some cock.” His fingers slid under Rob’s shirt.

Robert blinked, unsure whether he was being made fun of or flirted with. He chose to believe the latter and leaned down toward the gorgeous, veiny dick that was pointing straight to his face, demanding attention. Robert’s own cock was begging to be freed so he pulled his pants lower with a sigh of relief. “It looks so good.”

“Oh, God, even feeling your breath on it is making me sweat.” Ethan slid his fingers into Rob’s hair. “In a good way, I mean.”

Robert grinned and spat on his hand, which he then slowly moved over the whole length of Ethan’s dick. Its musky, mouthwatering scent made Rob shudder even before his lips touched the smooth head. “Sure.”

Ethan gasped, stroking Rob’s hair. “Natural talent.” He closed his eye and leaned back in the seat.

Rob groaned and licked around the head, flicking the tip of his tongue over its edge before diving in and taking the cock in deeper. The hardened flesh was so solid and delicate at the same time. It made him squeeze his thighs in excitement.

“So good,” Ethan whispered and bent, curling over Rob. “I can’t take much of this though,” he laughed nervously, already panting.

Robert moaned, taking the cock as deep as he could, teasing his gag reflex. Despite the discomfort, his limbs went softer each time he bobbed his head, but he couldn’t ignore the warning. “Love it,” he whispered, looking up at Ethan. There were shivers rushing over the surface of his skin and inside his stomach, tugging on his own cock. He felt honored he was allowed to suckle on that throbbing flesh, to drink Ethan’s come, and hold him close.

“I know another thing you’ll love.” Ethan bit his lips and slowly pushed him away to get the bag off the floor.

“You do?” whispered Rob with a smile. He pushed down his pants to his knees and sat back, slowly stroking his own cock. Each move Ethan was making was like an invitation to take a bite.

Ethan nodded, watching him with hunger crystallizing in his one eye. He got out a condom and carefully rolled it on Robert, giving him a quick kiss in the meanwhile. Things were progressing with the speed of a summer storm, and were just as electrifying.

“You must really want it,” uttered Rob, pulling at Ethan to make him straddle his lap.

“I just want to be close to you.” Ethan wrapped his arms around Rob’s neck and spread his naked thighs over Rob’s lap. He looked so hot with his pants off but the hoodie still on. “And I’m horny,” he added in a whisper.

“Yeah? And you want me inside?” asked Rob, cupping Ethan’s buttocks with a low hum. They were ripe and juicy, and all Rob wanted was to dig in.

“Y-yeah…” Ethan hugged him close and passed him the lube. Robert bit his lip. His breath was hitching and having that hot tightness so close, just slightly above his dick, was like having cookies baking in the oven. You know you have to let them get ready, but you still want to take them out as soon as possible. He chose not to share this analogy with his lover though.

“Tell me, how does it feel?” whispered Rob, dropping the lube to the floor as soon as he’d squirted enough of it on his hand. His fingers delved between Ethan’s buttocks, and he was instantly hit by the warmth that was awaiting him deeper, in the hole between the soft folds of skin.

Ethan clung onto him, his breath tickling Rob’s ear. “It’s stretching, so it’s a strain, but then when it’s in, and the head brushes over the prostate, it’s like ‘wow’. And the skin there is so sensitive, every touch is like a tug on my cock.”

“Yeah? Is it that good?” Rob was gently rubbing his fingers all around Ethan’s anus, slippery with the lube and so warm it seemed to invite him in. His lips found Ethan’s, and he traced the sweet mouth with his tongue.

“You make it so good.” Every hitching breath that came out of Ethan’s mouth was like an invitation for fucking. “Slide them in, I want to feel it again.”

Rob pulled him closer by the waist with a low groan and pressed two fingertips against the tight opening. His cock twitched the moment they pressed in. Ethan moaned into the kiss, and his muscles tensed around Rob’s fingers. His dick rubbed against Rob’s chest, all stiff and demanding. Rob groaned at the damp touch and pressed his fingers in deeper while cradling Ethan to his chest. He slowly turned his fingers inside of him, playing with the smooth, warm flesh.

“That feels right.” Ethan slowly rocked against the fingers, kissing Rob’s ear. Getting his boyfriend ready was almost as sweet as the sex itself. Watching Ethan’s responses, feeling his muscles tense or relax turned Rob on more by the second. He pulled on Ethan’s hair, forcing his mouth to meet his in a deep, demanding kiss, just as he pressed his fingers in to the knuckle and moved them to where he remembered Ethan liked being touched inside. His head felt light, as if all the blood in his body gathered in his pulsing dick.

Ethan whimpered and rocked his hips against Rob, but wasn’t moving away and kissed him back with even more passion. His hands roamed all over Rob’s neck and jaw, petting it, giving Rob all his attention. He was like dough in Rob’s hands, all pliant and squeezable.

“Is that it?” whispered Rob against his lips, massaging the nub of flesh inside even as Ethan’s sphincter squeezed around the base of his fingers. He couldn’t wait to feel it clamp down on his cock.

“Oh fuck! Yes, yes, yes!” Ethan writhed in his embrace, but wasn’t trying to get away, instead grinding into Rob with new force. “Fuck, so good,” he uttered breathlessly.

Robert groaned and sucked on Ethan’s lip while slowly letting his fingers fuck Ethan with more force, quicker. He made long, broad moves with his hand, scissoring the digits and slapping the heel of his hand against the lovely buttocks. He ground his hips up, seeking contact, and moaned into the welcoming lips when his cock brushed against Ethan’s balls. He couldn’t wait anymore, and Ethan seemed to be reading his mind.

“Yeah, let’s do it, I think I’m ready,” Ethan said, looking into Rob’s eyes. His chest was moving rapidly as he took sharp gulps of air. As soon as Rob pulled out his fingers, Ethan awkwardly turned around in his lap and made Rob feel pure lust when he got a view of that sweet, pale ass. With a low growl, he pushed a finger back in, just to tease Ethan. The warmth inside must have made his brain melt as he didn’t have any idea what he was supposed to say.

Ethan wiggled his ass against him and took off his hoodie. He lay back against Rob’s chest, stretching out to have his hands behind Rob’s head. It wasn’t the most comfortable position, but then again, cars weren’t exactly meant for this either. Another moan left his lips when Rob teased his anus, but he was ripe and ready for fucking.

“You need to show me how you like it now that you’re on top,” rasped Robert, slowly pulling out the finger from the slippery, tight hole. He grasped his own cock and positioned the head at Ethan’s entrance. A groan escaped his lips at the mind-numbing pleasure that came with the contact.