Wes and Toren by J.M. Colail

tomorrow.”
    I rolled to my side and hid my shy smile. I loved it when he acted this way.
    “Oh, damn. What a cute ass!”
    Wesley pushed me onto my stomach and I felt his kisses trace down my back. His hands roamed freely, caressing my legs and thighs.
    “Wait! What are you doing?” I shouted, panicking. I wasn’t ready yet. His fingers became bolder, but it was his tongue that surprised me.
    “Stop! Wait a minute!”
    I had never felt anything like it. His tongue was lapping and curling and it felt…incredible.

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    “Still want me to stop?”
    “No!” I whimpered, surprised by the plea in my voice.
    “Good boy,” he whispered before delving back into his task.
    I came even quicker, gripping the sheets in my tight fists and moaning louder than I ever had before. I collapsed into the bed, all my energy expended in delirious ecstasy.
    “You really liked that,” Wesley said, tickling the small of my back with his fingertips.
    I could feel his warm breath, tinted with tobacco against my neck.
    He was so handsome and…manly, yet so gentle and kind with me. I loved the way he made me feel.
    “What’s that loopy grin for?” he asked, brushing my hair from my eyes. I didn’t even realize I was smiling. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes and my stomach tightened. I wondered why he was with me.
    “Wesley, do you…really like me so much? I mean, you’re nice and good-looking; you can have anyone you want. I guess I’m just wondering why you settled for me.”
    Wesley’s eyes grew big and he shook his head. “You think I settled for you? You’ve got it all wrong. I didn’t settle for you; you were the one I wanted all along. I wonder why you settled for me?”
    I looked at him blankly.
    “Look, I may be cute, but that’s about all I got going for me. But you, you’re cute and smart. You’re going places. I’ll be lucky if you let me tag along.”
    “What are you talking about?” I asked, glancing down. “You’ve been leading me all along.” I rolled over and rested the back of my hand on my forehead. I would follow him anywhere.
    “Now what’s with the grin?”
    I laughed softly and looked into his eyes. “Nothing. You just make me really happy.”

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    Wesley climbed on top of me and smiled wickedly. “Well, if I make you happy, how about I make you feel good too?” he said, planting kisses on my neck and collarbones.
    “Wait. Hold on a sec. I want…I want both of us…to feel good,” I whispered, blushing to my ears. Wesley stopped kissing and licking me and looked into my eyes for a long moment.
    “For real? Are you sure?”
    “Yeah,” I answered timidly. Wesley stared at me and a devious smile spread across his face.
    “Well, all right! Bring that sweet ass over here!” he shouted, grabbing hold of me and flipping me onto my stomach.
    “Wait! Wait a second!” I shouted, floundering beneath him.
    Wesley stopped, still straddling my legs, and looked at me. “Hang on; I’ll be right back,” he said quickly and jumped off the bed.
    “What? Wait! Where are you going?” I asked as he ran out of the room. I sat up in bed and pulled the sheet over my lap. Where did he go?
    A few moments later, he returned with a brown paper bag in his hand.
    “What’s wrong? Where’d you go?” Then I looked at the brown bag.
    “What’s that?”
    He took a small tube from the bag and tossed it onto the bed. “It’s lubricant. Like lotion, so it won’t hurt as much,” he said nonchalantly.
    “Where did you get it?” I asked, furrowing my brows.
    “I, uh, I’ve had it for a while now. You know, just in case you were ever in the mood,” he answered, scratching the back of his head with a silly grin on his face.
    “Oh, gee, thanks for the premeditation,” I said, crossing my arms and looking to my side. Wesley laughed and I looked at the tube next to me. He pulled off his shirt and I looked up at him. The expression on his face was indescribable: elated,