If Red Means No, Invert The Color

Chapter 7

WARNING SEXUAL CONTENT

Kieran's POV

His skin was warm, every part of him was. I wanted to memorize every part of him I got to see that morning; sadly it wasn't all of him. But the few parts i did; I could tell you every single detail. Everest was so beautiful. The way his chiseled and tanned torso would rise and fall, the only sound in the room around us was his heavy breathing and soft moans, as I pleasured him was the most beautiful scene. I couldn't help but replay it in my mind. 

When I placed my hand on his waist, I wasn't planning at first to do anything. I just wanted to know what movie he wanted to watch but I could see the pain in his face from the strain in his jeans, and I knew his issue was more than just random. When we locked eyes, I couldn't help but kiss him. His lips were just as I had remembered, I just hadn't had the time or preparation to appreciate it last time. They were soft, and hot. They molded against mine perfectly in every sense of the word. I couldn't tell you the amount of times I kissed him before I myself got excited, but once I was; there was no going back. 

I began to kiss down his jawline, my eyes closed, memorizing every muscle and bone beneath me as I kissed down, my free hand roaming down his chest, my other holding me up. I nip at his collarbone, earning a small moan from him, a moan that made me entirely more excited, if that was even possible. My hand that was on his chest slowly inched underneath his shirt, my hands slowly grazing each of his muscles, making him shudder. I chuckle at his responce, kissing across his collarbone again, my tongue tracing it as well before I tugged at the bottom of his shirt, looking up at him for permission. 

"K-Kieran. You d-don't have to. R-really. If you're not comfortable or-" 

I cut him off with my lips, kissing him harder this time before, but not painfully, just passionately. I wanted to please him in every way possible, I wasn't sure why, But I did. 

I pulled away, sitting up, indicating for him to do the same. He does, his eyes never leaving mine as I lift up his shirt over his head, and throw it on the floor behind him. I sit up a bit further, setting my bad leg across his waist and sitting my body on his lap, my arms around his neck. My eyes search his for permission. He nods, I could see he was nervous but I kiss him reassuringly, I wasn't planning to go any further than he was ready for, I could tell he wasn't ready to go all the way, but that didn't mean I wasn't going to help him with his issue. 

I could feel his bulge brushing against mine as I lowered myself onto his lap, causing me to groan as I place my lips to his. Four layers of clothing separated us, and it was agonizing, but I didn't want to rush things. I wanted this to be perfect. 

I press my hands against his chest, indicating to him to lay down. He does, our lips separating. I take this moment to gaze at his body; and holy hell is was glorious. Tanned, toned, and beautiful. A groan emerges from deep in my throat as I lower myself back onto him, kissing down his neck and down his chest, taking his nipples, one at a time, in between my teeth, sucking slightly, earning another groan, as I skoot down the bed slowly, somehow almost gracefully. I soon find myself at the hemline of his jeans, looking up at him. Judging by the way his head was thrown back against the pillow and sweat was dripping down his neck, I was guessing it was okay that I could go further. 

I unbutton his jeans, they come loose in a 'pop'. I slowly unzip them, using my hands to slide them down to his mid-thigh. Only his boxers between us. I glance up one last time, his hands were gripping the bedsheets tightly, his knuckles white. I pull down his boxers slightly, letting his erection spring free of their restriction. I could hear him sigh quite loudly at this. He was large too, in girth and length, he was a plump pink, like his lips. I gulped slightly. I wanted to please him, in more ways than one. I lick my lips and slowly take him in my left hand, bring the tip to my lips, kissing him softly, his pre-cum coating my lips. His hips bucked at this action. I take that as my notion to lower myself more, going down further until I could feel him pressing against the back of my throat. I look up at him, his mouth was gaped and his head was back, this made me get to work.