Best friends but more than that – part 3

I eventually grabbed his hips, starting to thrust up into him as he rolled his hips, hitting the right spot every single time.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “I’m so close, Dylan.”

I let it go that he was calling me by my name now. I may still be in charge, but he wasn’t just my sub. He was Luis, my Luis, who I loved, and I wanted to hear him scream my name as he came anyway.

“R-right there, just like that,” he cried, his back arching a little. I took that chance to nibble around his Adam’s apple.

I let my nails dig into the skin at his hips, keeping up my steady pace and soon his entire abdomen and back tensed up as he cried out my name, his dick spurting out spurt after spurt of cum.

I felt his ass clench around my cock and I brought one of my hands up to his back, clawing at it as I felt my own release hit me hard. I cried out as I came, Luis groaning against me as my nails bit into his skin. I loved the feel of filling him up, and I had never cum as hard as I was now with Luis. It was like something about him turned up the experience from a five to an eleven on a scale of one to ten.

I pulled his body to mine, not caring that his cum was mingling on both of our chests and stomachs, kissing him passionately. I ran my tongue along his lips and he opened up to let me in. When we finally broke the kiss, he leaned his head down onto my shoulder as he tried to catch his breath, while I laid my head back on the couch, looking up at the ceiling.

“Okay, I don’t need a second round of that to know it was fucking incredible,” Luis breathed out happily. “We can do that any damn time you want to. Oh fuck, I stopped calling you Sir at the end.”

I snickered at that. “It’s fine. Once I’m inside you, I prefer you call me by my name. It’s not just sex at that point.”

“No?” he asked me with a sly smile.

I looked at him then as he pulled away from me, his green eyes taking me in. “You’re well aware I’ve been in love with you for a while. I’m not going to pretend we’re not making love when we do this.”

He ran his thumb along my jawline, caressing the stubble there. “I know. If I’m being honest, I feel the same way about it.”

“You do?” I asked him.

Louis nodded, a shy look on his face that made me smile. “I…love you, Dylan. Truly.”

I smiled at him, my heart racing as I looked at the loving gaze he had turned to me. “I love you too, Luis.”

He bit his lip and smirked at me, coming down to kiss me for a moment before bringing his lips up to my ear. “Make love to me some more?”

I grinned at that, and then grabbed him and shifted us around so that he was on his back on the couch. He began to play with my nipples, reaching his head over to lick and tease them with his teeth, helping me get hard again while still inside him. He threw his head back with a groan as I started thrusting into him again, my cum inside him adding extra lubricant between us. It was still incredible, like he was meant for me. We fit together so perfectly, and both of us were grunting and panting against the onslaught of the pleasure we were giving each other.

I was slower at first, making love to him lovingly and warmly, as he told me over and over how much he loved me, but every time he would moan and whimper when I hit his prostate drove me wild.

I gave a growl and pushed his legs back more, opening him up to me as I pounded into him. He was moaning loudly now, not bothering to try and stifle himself.

“Y-yes, right there, Dylan,” he groaned. “Oh fuck, I’m g-gonna..ahhhh cum!”

I felt his balls tighten underneath my thrusts and watched as cum started shooting out of his cock and onto his chest. His back was arched and he was clawing at the fabric of the couch. He was so hot like that. I had imagined what his face during orgasm would be every time I heard him with someone else, or jerking off, but it was so much better in person. That, and his ass tightening around me, was enough to finish me off again. I lurched over him, bringing my lips to his, as I shot my load into him again, moaning against his lips.

Once we had both come down from our orgasms and caught our breath, he looked up at me and smiled. “I really need a shower now, Toby.”

I laughed and got up off of him before holding out my hand to him one last time for the night, and he gladly took it so I could help him get up. We went into the bathroom and started the shower, getting it nice and hot before I helped us get cleaned up, feeling like I was on cloud nine.

~~~

A few days later, we were sitting in the living room with trays, eating dinner while watching a movie together, when Luis’s phone rang. He checked his caller ID before answering it with a big smile. His smile always made my heart race.

“Jamie!” he cried into the phone.

Jamie was his younger sister. They were only about two years apart in age, and very close. She would come to visit us a lot, and Luis would always end up giving her his room to stay in when she was in town. He grew up in a very conservative household, but Jamie seemed far more accepting than their parents. She knew I was gay and didn’t have a problem with it, but as far as I knew, Luis had never told her he had hookups with men.

“You’re moving up here?” he asked and that caught my attention. “Well, uh, of course we’d be happy to have you until you find an apartment. I mean, I’ll have to ask Dylan of course, but I don’t imagine he’ll say no…”

He turned his green eyes to me questioningly. It would definitely put a damper on our sex life, even if he told his sister we were together, but I wasn’t sure if he would tell her. I felt some hesitation now, my heart constricting at the thought of not being able to kiss him or hold his hand, or be affectionate in any way whatever I wanted while she was here.

It was his sister though, so I gave a nod of my head, and let them happily plan when she would show up and how long she might stay. I finished eating while I waited for him to finish his phone call, and then turned to him once he said his goodbyes to her.

“She’ll be arriving on Wednesday,” he told me. “Are you sure it’s okay?”

I nodded my head slowly. “Yeah, it’s fine. You know I adore Jamie. I’m just a little worried about what it means for us, you know?”

Luis bit his lower lip as he considered that. “Yeah, I’m going to have to figure out how to tell her. I can’t go weeks without touching you all the time, or making love to you. I’d go nuts.”

“The holidays are coming up, though,” I said quietly, and he tensed a little. He still went to his family’s home for the holidays.

I didn’t anymore with my own family, because my parents weren’t interested in a son who was “defective” so I normally spent the holidays with other gay friends who were in similar situations. Sometimes Luis could talk me into going with him, but there was a tension in his house with his gay best friend there. They didn’t say anything about it, but it was clear they didn’t want me to corrupt their son. Wouldn’t they be shocked to know that it wasn’t my cock that corrupted him?

“Yeah, I’ve been thinking about that,” he admitted. “I don’t really want to spend the holidays without you either. It’ll be our first holiday season as a couple. It’s kind of shitty to set the precedent that I’ll spend it without you.”

“Are we going to spend it pretending we’re just friends still?” I asked.

“No,” Luis groaned. “Mom and dad would put us on opposite sides of the house and be all cagey about us being in the same bedroom alone for any amount of time.”

I sighed at that, putting my arm on the back of the couch so I could touch his shoulder. “Then you’re going to have to find a way to tell them.”

“I’ll do it before Thanksgiving, I promise,” he said, moving over to be closer to me, our thighs touching.

“I’m not going to force you to come out,” I said, bringing my hand up to run along his light stubble.

“You aren’t,” he replied and kissed me.

On Wednesday, I came home from work to find Jamie already there and sitting on the couch with Luis, as they talked about the job she had gotten in our city working at a tech company. As soon as she saw me she got up from the couch and came over to throw her arms around me. I hugged her back, telling her how happy we were that she would be living closer now.

“Now, don’t let me ruin your dick game by being here,” Jamie told me. “If you want to bring someone over, just let Luis and I know so we can go out for a while.”

I swallowed hard at that, putting on a strained smile. “Actually, I’m dating someone right now, but, uh, he likely won’t be coming over. Really busy.”

“You have a boyfriend? No way!” she exclaimed happily. “What’s his name?”

Luis had been frowning after my comment, and he jumped in before I had a chance to reply. “Jackson.”

Jamie froze, looking at me in shock before turning toward her brother. I was staring at him with a similarly shocked expression, my mouth open slightly with my eyes wide. Luis just gave us both a nervous smile, looking between us waiting for someone to make a reply.

“Since when are you into dudes?” Jamie asked him and I gave a snort.

“Um, for a while,” he replied, putting his hands in his pockets. “I’ve had quite a few flings with men over the years, and no, Dylan wasn’t the one who ‘turned me’ or anything.”

“I would never say something like that,” Jamie scolded him. “I am not mom and dad. I only want you happy, and if Toby makes you happen, then by all means, I will be at the wedding, catching the bouquet, and eating half the cake.”

“We’re not to that point yet,” Luis said with a blush that took over his entire face.

“Well, if you two want some alone time, just let me know,” she replied with a wink. “Are you going to tell mom and dad then?”

“Yes, I just have to figure out how to do it,” Luis grumbled, his eyebrows furrowing.

“We can worry about that later,” I said, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. “Jamie, why don’t you go get settled into Luis’s room. Him and I will start dinner.”

Once Jamie had left the room, Luis turned to me with a sly smile. “So, since Jamie is taking my room, I was thinking that instead of taking the pull out couch like I normally do, maybe I would just stay in your bed this time.”