“Nhm” Arlo’s moans were so pretty!

I pulled away for a second, I knew Arlo needed it to breathe considering our earlier make out, and he took a few deep breaths then pulled my face back down to his. His hands this time weren’t just on my back and face, and nor were mine. Arlo had one hand unzipping my jacket, a black one I was wearing in replacement of my yellow one and mine were under his. When he got my jacket off he fiddled with the hem of the shirt.

Arlo pulled away after a while from the kiss, “can I?” He gently asked.

“Can you what?” I knew what he wanted but wanted to hear him say it.

“Can I take off your shirt? Is it okay if we continue this without our shirts?” Arlo asked.

“Yes, we can.”

I sat up and smiled down at him as I did so. He sat up too and took mine off, then I took off his. He traced his hands along my stomach and chest, I felt a bit… dysphoric, but I had no clue why.

“Are you okay? You look uncomfortable.” Arlo was worried.

“I… I feel kinda dysphoric… like, with my scars open like this. I just… don’t know why though.” I answered honestly.

He brushed his hands along the faint and healed scars, nearly invisible. Following the path of them.

“Can you explain what that feels like?” Arlo asked.

“I guess… I just… I fear and feel like the only reason you like me for my body and you see me as a girl. I know it’s not true but I still have that fear.” I answered.

“Aki, you’re so handsome. I love you because of who you are and not just because of your body. I love you.” Arlo chose to bite at my left nipple.

“Where did you learn to do something like that?” I pinched his face and he let go, then brought his face to mine.

“I may or may not have read it in the book and it is supposed to… turn you on a bit..” Arlo seemed embarrassed.

“It did what you wanted, take it as a win.” I gave him a kiss on his forehead, “do you want me to move my knee to be like earlier?”

“Yes!” Arlo did not hesitate to give me his answer.

I moved my knee up to where it grinded against Arlo once more.

“Ngh… Aki.” Arlo moaned.

“Yes?” I kissed him, ravaging his mouth.

“…Faster?” Arlo’s face was all red as he asked.

“I have a better idea. Do you want me to suck you off?” I gently teased him by brushing my finger tips in slow circles around his hips.

Arlo nodded.

“Arlo, baby, I need you to tell me if you want it. I need that verbal confirmation." I replied.

“I want to experience it.” Arlo pleaded.

“Experience what?” I teased, cause I also wanted to hear him say it.

Arlo looked at me luidly, “I want to experience you sucking me off.”

“Alright. Take off your belt, I'll do the rest.” I asked.

“M’kay.” Arlo sat up and unbuckled his belt, tossing it to the floor.

I got off the bed and kneeled, waiting to pleasure Arlo, “Sit at the edge of the bed, you get a better experience like this.”

“Alright. What do I do now?” Arlo seemed impatient.

“You just enjoy this.”

I began to unbutton his jeans. Arlo was impatient, as I suspected. He began to take off his jeans, tossed them to the side, then his underwear and tossed them to the side as well.

“Why are you taking so long?” Arlo looked flustered, excited, and happy.

“You sure are impatient.” I teased.

I put one hand on each of his thighs and pushed them to be further apart to give me space. After that I took him all into my mouth at once, deep throating him. He let out a soft moan of delight as I danced my tongue around.

“Ahhkiii~ More, I want-Ngh!-more. ” Arlo seemed to beg as he used one of his hands to pull my head closer yet fiddle with his hair at the same time.

I loved the way his voice sounded, ragged and full of love, with moans too; showing his delight. I wanted to hear more of it, I wanted to pleasure him and hear him scream my name. I knew just what to do; I moved my tongue around to slip it into his slit. Folding it around to make him feel pleasure with it.

“Ah- Aki… I’m I’m… Ahh-Aki!” Arlo seemed like he was enjoying himself.

I began working faster, a bit rougher too, twisting my tongue more and also rubbing his upper inner thighs with my hands.

“Aki- I’m… I’m going to-Nghhm! cumm…” Arlo managed through pants of air and moans.

Hearing that enticed me, I wanted to taste him. I swear if we lived in an anime or manga there would be hearts in my eyes. That’s because I loved Arlo so much, I wanted him to feel all that pleasure, I wanted him to love it. And I selfishly wanted to taste him, and feel him cum in my mouth.

“Ha, ahh!” Arlo was trembling, and looking down at me with a look more luid than my thoughts.

Finally I tasted it. It went down my throat as I sucked Arlo off. I waited until he was dry to let go, and remove my mouth.

“Did you like it?” I asked as I laid my head on his thigh.

“I loved it… but… you swallowed it?” Arlo seemed shocked.

“Of course, I wanted to know how you tasted. Are you not used to that?” I nipped at his thigh to tease him.

“No… in fact… It's the first time someone’s given me a blow job. I mean I’ve had sex and all before. I’ve just never been on the receiving end of it.” Arlo blushed.