Taylor twiddled his thumbs, his boyfriend was late and he was starting to worry that he didn’t want to go through with this. They had decided to have their first time tonight and they were meeting at his place since his parents were having date night, but Charlie still hadn’t arrived. After a few more minutes he picked up his phone and sent him a text, too afraid to speak to him in person in case he really had changed his mind.

Where are you? X

It was only a few seconds before his phone buzzed and he looked down at the reply.

Sitting in my car outside your house. X

Taylor ran downstairs and looked out the front window, Charlie gave him a sheepish grin from his front seat before hopping out and walking up to the front door. After being let in he said,

“Sorry about that, I started overthinking everything and I just got stuck… I genuinely think if you hadn’t texted me I would have just sat out there all night.” he laughed nervously and Taylor smiled back.

“I’m nervous too, but you still want to do this?”

“Of course! Let’s… Let’s go.” Taylor led him upstairs, grasping his sweaty hand tightly.

Once they reached his room he shut the door and locked it, just in case. As he turned round, Charlie grabbed his face and pressed their lips together roughly, startling Taylor and causing him to stumble back and hit the door. He wrapped his arms around Charlie’s neck, their tongues grinding against each other’s. Taylor gasped as Charlie began sucking on his tongue and dragging him back towards the bed until he fell back onto it, their mouths finally breaking apart. Taylor climbed onto his lap and began to slowly rock his hips back and forth, pulling off both Charlie’s and his own t-shirts. He ran his tongue down Charlie’s neck while the other began to rub and play with his nipples, enjoying the soft gasps he got in reward. He was soon tugging and pulling at them - Urged on by the sweet sounds his little boyfriend was making.

“Please, no more!” Taylor begged, his swollen lips parted as he panted and his legs shook from the pleasure. Charlie grinned but conceded and flipped them over, tugging off Taylor’s jeans and underwear hurriedly, watching his erection emerge.

“It looks like you were enjoying it though?” Charlie raised an eyebrow as he teased and Taylor’s face flushed with embarrassment. Slowly planting kisses down his chest, stomach and along his inner thighs, Charlie made sure to ignore where he knew his boyfriend really wanted his mouth. He would suck on him eventually, but he just loved to hear his baby beg.

“Please, Charlie! You’re so mean!” Taylor whined. Charlie bit gently at the soft flesh of his thigh and watched him jump with a gasp. “See! So cruel!” He was punished with a bite to his hip this time, drawing a moan from him before Charlie went back to teasing him, running his lips over his skin softly, driving him insane. “Oh god! Fine! Please, Charlie! I said please! Isn’t that enough?” He could barely get the words out as his erection strained and had him breathless and desperate.

“I want you to say it. Say exactly what you want.” Charlie murmured into his stomach , a small smile playing on his lips.

“Jesus, okay - please Charlie, suck me!” He moaned, bucking his hips. This time his love obliged, holding his legs open as he began to suck on the head, pulling with his lips. Gasping for breath, Taylor gripped his sheets with one hand and his boyfriend’s hair with the other.

“Aah! Oh shit! Aah! Please!” Taylor’s legs began to shake as Charlie started circling with his tongue, spiralling down the shaft and playfully flicking his tongue at the base. “Ooh! Oh god… Ah!” He tried to buck his hips but was held down at the thighs. Sensing he was getting close, Charlie decides to take as much as he can into his mouth, sucking and licking until he feels his baby’s body go rigid and a scream fills the air as cum shoots into his mouth. He licks his way back up the now hypersensitive dick and runs his tongue over his lips with a cheeky smile.

“I need it, Charlie. Please, I want to go all the way now.” Taylor’s eyes are sincere and Charlie kisses his forehead sweetly.

“Sure thing, baby, where’s the lube?”

“Bedside table, second drawer.” He leans away for a second, digging out a small bottle, popping the cap off.

“Got it.” Charlie steps back to pull off his own jeans and underwear, completely unashamed of his rock hard erection. Once they are both naked, he squirts some lube onto his index finger and begins pushing it against Taylor’s hole slowly, it gives way easily and he bites his lip as he watches his finger disappearing inside. He works his finger in gently at first but by the time he gets to the third finger he’s pushing them in and out hard and fast, watching his boyfriend squirm and gasp. Taylor was definitely enjoying himself, shuddering with every added finger and breathing heavily as he tried to keep himself in control, but it really wasn’t working. His boner was back and it was taking everything he had not to scream again.

“Are you ready for me?” Charlie pulled his fingers out.

“Oh god, yes.” Taylor panted, spreading his legs as wide as he could. He didn’t care if he looked like a whore, maybe he was one - and he sure as hell didn’t care. Charlie presses his head against his hole and begins to enter him, he tries to take his time but Taylor soon becomes impatient.

“Jesus, Charlie! Fuck me already!” Charlie’s eyes flash with slight annoyance and he grins - but in that way that tells Taylor he’s going to be punished. Suddenly he grabs his hip and shoves his whole cock in at once, without a second to adjust he begins to pound into him.

“Aah! Aah! Oh shit! Aah!” Taylor can barely form real words as he slides up and down the bed, trying to grip onto the sheets. But he loves it, he feels so full and so close to the edge - he just needs that push. He starts playing with himself, rubbing at his dick and tugging at the shaft, but just as he’s about to cum Charlie rips his hands away, pinning them at his sides and leaning over him, using the leverage to grind his cock deeper.

“You cum when I give you permission.” He states, earning a submissive nod from Taylor who can’t help the gasps and whimpers escaping his lips with every thrust. Charlie bites his lip as he feels himself about to let go, but not before he uses his secret weapon. Grabbing Taylor’s hips again, he lifts them slightly to get the right angle and thrusts against his prostate. Taylor loses it, his mouth falls open, his legs go into spasm and he grasps the sheets for dear life - but Charlie doesn’t stop. He keeps hitting that spot over and over until tears are running down Taylor’s cheeks.

Finally, Charlie mercifully gives his dick a few tugs, giving him the best orgasm of his life. Another scream burst from Taylor’s mouth, joined by a low groan from Charlie. They both cum, moaning and shuddering and clinging to one another. They collapse onto the bed, panting and gasping but very satisfied and Charlie gives Taylor his signature grin,

“Are you pleased you decided to leave your car?” Taylor teased.

“Very.”