Awakening: Gay Erotic Tales- Book 1 (Part 2)

An unbelievable, hot, lust-filled first time. Jake is going to be his first.

"You can throw your towel down over there," Jake said, pointing to one of the stools lining the massive island in the middle of his kitchen. "Can I get you a drink?"

"A beer would be great."

I draped my towel over a stool. Jake already knew I was turned on. It was pointless hiding it. The sight of his DJ equipment set up in the living room distracted me, though.

"Do you live here alone?" I asked as I slid into a chair facing a bank of computer screens and various pieces of midi equipment.

Jake wandered up beside me, set my beer down, and brushed his hand back and forth across my bare shoulders. My gut tightened as he massaged the muscles at the base of my neck.

"Sort of," Jake replied finally, removing his hand from my neck. "It's my parents' house, but they're away for six months, so I moved in." The sound of him laughing reverberated through me as he leaned against my shoulder. "Saves on rent, and I'm closer to the beach."

"So I can cruise for hot guys at will," he added, his voice sounding sullied."

"Is that a regular thing for you?" I turned enough to look at him.

Jake straightened up and brushed his hand across his mouth.

"What? Cruising for guys?" he replied. "Not really. I was on my way to the corner store and thought I recognized you."

"On your way to the corner store." I crossed my arms, pretending to be put off. "By way of the beach."

"Yeah, I needed …milk. Or something."

"Mm …hm." I turned back to face the screens. "So, can you show me a few things on here?"

"Sure." Jake edged in closer, turned the computer on, and began setting up a file for me to play with. The skin of his shoulder as he typed brushed my cheek, and I breathed in the scent of his sun-warmed body. I wanted to lick him all over, starting at the crease of his underarm where the aroma would be deepest.

I inhaled heavily. "Jake?"

"Mm …hm?"

"You smell really good," I said, dismissing the software displaying on the screen.

Jake grinned at me with a seductively devious glint. "I thought you were interested in my music software."

"Right now, I'm more interested in your hardware."

I know …corny, but it seemed appropriate given that Jake's nut-sack was pressed against my elbow and his stiffening cock was riding my forearm.

"I was hoping you'd say that," Jake replied while grinding harder against my arm, his little fuchsia shorts bunching and rolling against my skin, catching the tiny hairs. He surprised me when he grasped my elbow firmly and hauled me out of my seat.

"Let's head over to the sofa," Jake said as he steered me toward it. We fell onto the cushions with me on top of him. I immediately attacked his mouth. Jake's lips were hot and moist and hungry. There was no possible way I could get enough of him.

So fucking hot.

I'd longed to be with a guy like Jake, a guy that could show me what I'd been missing out on. I dove deeper into his mouth, our tongues sparring for dominance, tasting everything, consuming each other. I groaned in unison with him as our bodies crushed together. It was the most intense kiss I'd ever experienced, and the heat being generated by it was near suffocating.

Jake's hands were all over my back, exciting my skin, pulling me closer …kneading my flesh. I surged forward, held Jake against the cushions, and ground my rock-hard dick against his stomach. He thrust up against me, ran his hands down my back into my swim shorts, then slipped past the waistband and grabbed my ass.

I arched my back and tipped my ass up further, anxious for his touch. Jake slid a finger down my crease and teased the edge of my hole, massaging it gently. The sensation sent jolts of desperate need shuddering through my body. I ran my hands through his hair, then grasped his face, and clung to him. I ground against him harder as I kissed his neck and throat …wanting more.

Please give me more.