'Pray' for this dude (MB) (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Sixteen

Ray -

After waking up from round two, I think it's time to start the day. No matter how much I want a round three. Honestly Cj and I could probably go all day, from morning to night. A whole twenty four hours. We're that passionate. Not even cu.mming can keep us from fu.cking some more.

Staring back into his hypnotizing eyes, all the love flustering around in me. I ran my fingers through his tiny blonde hairs. Pecking his pink plump lips.

"Come on babe, lets start our day," I don't have anything planned on what we are going to do, but it'll probably end in something se.xual.

We helped each other put on our new set of clothes. Cheesing like little grade school students. Not changing the sheets, cause with real love you don't mind laying in your mans baby gravy. I'm glad neither of us will ever get pregnant.

Who can deal with a pregnant Criag? Mood swings and everything. No. I love him but, no.

I was fixing my hair, putting it into a puff ball bun. I walked to my closet grabbing all the films I had on the ground of my closet.

"Here, pick a movie," I dumped all the movie cases in Criags hands. Stumbling with them and almost dropping them, he spotted the one he wanted us to watch and handed it to me.

Raising my eyebrow as he hand the movie case to me. His innocent grin from ear to ear.

"Magic Mike?" I questioned. "Yeah! There's a naked butt in the beginning."

"There's also a naked butt here," I say rolling my eyes finding another shirt to put over the one I'm wearing.

"Aww babe don't get jealous," he giggled, jumping on my bed.

"I'm not jealous 'babe'"

"Sure.." He slid off my bed, putting the movie in the disk slot.

Sighing I walked to my bed getting under the nice warm covers. Craig crawled underneath the covers from the bottom of the bed.

His head popped up and I grabbed his waist pulling him close to me. The movie began, Craig shuffled in place with excitement. I leaned my head in the crook of his neck, staring at the wide screen.

His hands were resting on my upper left thigh. He was rubbing his thumb in circular motions. He then began to trail his hands to the top of my pants, sliding them into my boxers.

Wrapping his hands around my warm junk he stroked me nice and slow. Me mocking his moves, I put my hand inside of his pants.

Feeling his growing member in the palm of my clammy hands. Our little groans went on while the male strippers did their army performance.

We tugged, teased and twisted each others man hoods. The pit in my stomach grew as all the blood flowed to my dick.

All of a sudden my bedroom door bursted open reviling my curious dad. I flinched causing me to stroke aggressively on Cj di.ck.

"Dad, what are you doing here!?"

"Awhoo!" He moaned, tilting his head with his eyes slightly rolling back.

Wait, wasn't the rev suppose to be helping with the church? Luckily my blankets covered what we were doing. But really Cj, you couldn't hold the moan in?

He rose his left eyebrow at us, "I was just coming to check up on y'all, and uh Craig you alright?"

He spoke in short breaths, "fine, you just frightened me a bit,"

"You two are watching Magic Mike? Let me guess, Craig picked it out."He looked over giving my Dad the cutest, innocent smile ever.

"Okay...Well I'll be down stairs if you need anything," we both nodded as he exited my room.