Soap? (MxM)
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Thread Topic: Soap? (MxM)
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Louis watched his phone, thinking of all the stuff he'd miss using it for. Calling his dad, texting the few old friends he had from high school, and Tumblr. It would kind of suck. "Alright," he breathed, though he still wasn't entirely okay with it. When Micah stepped towards him, he stepped back, until there was nowhere to go, and Micah was up against him. The younger went a little pale, swallowing. "Yeah," he answered in a small voice, trying to ignore the feeling of Micah's touch on his bare skin.
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"Mhm. Good. Keep it that way for now," He encouraged, staring down at him. "Don't be scared. I'll take care of you, Louis. And I'll take it slowly, alright?" Micah moved one of his hands to pat the boy's cheek before leaning down to kiss him, lingering there for a moment before pulling away. As much as he wanted to be the nice guy and let Louis go to bed, he knew the boy was only there for one reason. "Okay. Here, I'm giving you a choice. You can suck me off or jerk me off. Pick, and hurry up, or I'll pick for you."
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Louis was a little glad, just a little, that at least Micah wasn't planning to take that from him quite yet. The kiss, honestly, was hardly very reassuring, especially when right after Micah was informing him that he either had to give him a hand job or a blow job. "Hand job," he said, quickly, knowing he would be terribly uncomfortable trying to give his first blow job.
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"Alright," He nodded, slowly stepping back to let Louis move. "Do you want to sit down or anything?" He offered, giving the boy a questioning look. He knew how hesitant he had to be feeling, but Micah knew it would just have to be okay. He might even return the favor to Louis if the boy did well.
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Louis shrugged, lookingover towards the sofa. He was nervous, and he didn't want it to show. Knowing his knees would probably end up getting shaky as soon as he started, he said, "Yeah," and walked over to the couch, sitting down in the middle of it.
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Micah followed him, quickly sitting next to him. He pulled the boy a bit closer, turning sideways a bit. He decided that Louis would know what to do from there, so he turned his attention to a much more pressing matter- Louis' neck. It was so smooth and untouched.. Without a second of hesitation, Micah pressed a kiss to the boy's lips, trailing down, looking for a spot that made him squirm. Meanwhile, he chose to take a bit of control, taking one of Louis' hands, guiding them to his pants front. "Undo them," He ordered between kisses.
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Louis was hardly very experienced at all. He felt he was terrible at kissing, so he was glad when Micah's lips moved lower. And, with a handjob, he kind of knew what to do. It would be just like jacking himself of, but doing it to someone else, and with a little more foreplay. He sucked in a breath when Micah kissed at the base of his neck, right in the middle, just as his own hand was undoing the button and zipper on Micah's pants.
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"Good boy," He cooed, pressing another kiss to that spot. He sucked there, nipping lightly to leave a nice mark before he turned his attention onto Louis' hand again. He helped him get his pants and boxers off. "You're doing good, alright?"
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Louis let out a slight moan as Micah sucked at the sensitive spot, starting to feel a little more interested in continuing. He bit his lip, nodding, but trying to avoid Micah's gave. Instead, he focused on moving his hand over Micah's crotch, palming it slightly to get him hard.
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Micah liked the noise he made, and returned it with one of his own. He moved to undo Louis' pants, pausing to see if the boy was okay with it.
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Louis almost froze entirely, shifting a little. He wasn't extremely body confident, especially in his lower regions, but he wasn't about say no. He could tell Micah, too, had paused for his permission, so he shrugged. "It's okay."
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"Are you sure? I wont make you. You don't have to," Micah assured him, furrowing his brow. He wanted Louis to be comfortable.
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Louis nodded, as he'd decided that if he was going to do this for Micah then it would be nice to have a little take back as well.
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Micah nodded, quickly undoing Louis' pants, slipping a hand in them to press his palm against him through the fabric of his boxers. "You tell me if you want to stop."
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Louis took in a gasp of breath, letting it out in a little moan. It felt good, but he was still a little shy to be doing it with Micah, who he'd just met. "It's okay," he said again, "feels good." His hand, still on Micah's own uncovered length, moved to wrap around it and stroke it slowly.
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