6 PM. Norman
is getting anxious by every minute.
Saffran said he'd come to his house by 6. But he saw no trace of Saffran. Norman's
mom will be working overnight so he have no worries bout his mom. Suddenly the doorbell
rings making Norman jump from the sofa and runs for the door.
"Hey."
Saffran smiles cheekily wearing a navy blue button down shirt with his sleeves
rolled up and light blle jean. He looks so hot all the time that Norman hates
himself even more. He wishes he could be as handsome as Saffran. Saffran's
green eyes twinkles as he give Norman the box he's been holding. "What is it?" Norman
asks taking the box. He indicates Saffran to come in and goes inside. Saffran
runs his hand through his messy black hair and observes Norman's house. The
house was very much smaller than Saffran's, with a touch of old furniture here
and there. Saffran can't help but admit that Norman is extremely poor though he
already knew. He almost feels pity for him.
"Oh my
god!!!!" Norman screams and Saffran rushes to the small kitchen. "Are you
okay?" Saffran ask thinking if Norman got hurt. Norman's eyes were glued on the
box he just opened on the small dining table. Saffran smirks and gets close to
him. "I-is it for me?" Norman asks can't holding his excitement seeing the big KitKat
cake in front of him. "What do you think?" Saffran says smugly. "Well I'm gonna
cut it then!!" Norman says excitedly and goes to look for a knife. He brings a vegetable
knife and Saffran secretly purses his lips looking at the old knife.
Norman cuts
the cake sloppily with shaky hands and takes out a piece. He holds it in front
of Saffran's lips. "Here!" Norman beams at Saffran with glowing childish grin.
Saffran holds his hand and puts the cake in Norman's mouth. "You know I don't
like sweets." He smiles faintly. Norman shrugs and gobbles down the whole piece
and again cuts another piece to eat.
After eating
half of the cake he keeps the remaining in the freeze for his mom. He don't
wanna enjoy such a delicious thing alone when his mother is working her a*s
off. Saffran was sitting on the carpet in the small drawing room looking at the old TV. The sofa
was too ragged for his taste so he sat on the carpet instead.
"Umm. Thank
you." Norman says with a blush when he sits beside Saffran. Saffran smiles and
ruffles his hair. "So let's begin the main work." He says cheerfully.
Norman gets
confused as what work Saffran is talking about. "what work?" Saffran then takes
out a lube bottle and condom foil. Seeing these things Norman's head fills with
blood and he sees all red. 'So he was just bribing me to have sex?!' "You
piece of-!" Saffran holds his mouth tightly and grabs him onto his lap by
force.
"Before you
jump into conclusion, let me tell you that my d*ck won't be nowhere near your
a*s today." Norman calms down but still has the doubt filled eyes as he looks
at Saffran with confusion. Saffran removes his hand from his mouth. "You said
you felt no pleasure that day right?" Norman embarrassedly nods. "So I've
learnt something about 'pleasuring' the bottom and I'm gonna try this."
"Go try it with someone else! My a*s is still sore from last night!" Norman
shouts getting anxious.
Saffran
brings Norman more close and now he's sitting directly on his lap glaring at
his eyes. If it was a different situation Norman would get turned on. "I'll
just use my fingers." Saffran says calmly. "Please. I'll ensure that you'll
feel amazing." "Fingers? You mean with hand glove?" Norman mockingly asks. "No.
I'm gonna use my bare hand." Norman thinks for a little. He's tempted to jump
in Saffran's dirty play. But his sore a*s constantly reminds him of the painful
intercourse. So with much determination he says No to Saffran.
Saffran's
face droops like a rejected puppy. "Okay then. Let's watch TV." Saffran say
which Norman finds odd. Saffran then turns his body and adjusts Norman position
on his lap making him face the TV and his back is facing his chest. Norman gets
confused as Saffran doesn't let him sit anywhere but his lap. "What you wanna
watch?" "Anything." Saffran vaguely answers.
Not even 10
minutes passed while Norman was watching a boring movie when Saffran's right
hand starts to caress Norman's d*ck sneakily. Norman's breath hitches and he
glares at Saffran. "Shh. I know you'll like it. Plus you lust over my hands."
Saffran smirks and panic courses through Norman's body. "I-I don't." Norman
denies. But he knew he always used to fetishized over Saffran's hand. And why
not? Saffran's hand was pale as paper and so his blue veins always highlighted
more. His long fingers with almost pink nails always used to catch people's
attention including Norman. Just in how many ways a human body can be this
beautiful?
Saffran
unzips his pant and palms on his boxers. Norman
can't help but groan as pleasure courses through his body. Saffran takes
out his d*ck fully from his underwear rubs his tip with skilled strokes making
Norman squirm in his lap. Saffran's warm breath was hitting on his neck
bringing extra frenzies to his pleasure. The strokes gets faster gradually.
Saffran sniffs his neck to his heart content. "God~ Why is your smell so
addicting? Stop using baby powders from now on. Or else I won't be able to
control myself." Saffran says sucking on his neck.
"Ahhh! I-I'm
gonna-" Saffran puts his thumb on the tip and grips his base hard. "W-wha-!!" Norman
tries to remove his hand but Saffran holds it with his other hand. "I cane here
with the intention of giving you full pleasure Normie~~" Saffran says huskily.
He then tugs Norman's underwear more down and takes out his balls.
Norman
furiously blushes at Saffran's next action. When Saffran sees that Norman was
less close to his release he softly holds his shaft with one hand and massages
his balls with the other. Norman moans loudly throwing his head onto Saffran's
neck. Saffran carefully squish each ball making Norman go crazy. "It's so soft.
If it wasn't any vital organ I'd surely squish it like a stress ball." Saffran
chuckles. He keeps his mesmerizing work
on both sensitive parts. Norman sees all white as pleasure coils in his
stomach. Seeing his state Saffran fasten his pace of hand, vigorously rubbing
the tip while still massaging his each ball carefully.
"Ahh!!" Norman's
whole body jerks as he unloads himself without any warning arching his back. His
body twitches and Saffran can feel the twitch on his d*ck too. He still strokes
giving Norman his sweet time to calm down from his high. Norman gasps for air feeling
his whole energy just got soaked out by Saffran. He keeps panting hard as his
throat gets dry.
"Damn." Saffran
softly exclaims seeing the state of Norman. Norman looks at him and blushes hard like his cheeks
will spurt blood anytime. He gets up from Saffran's lap and zips his pant. His
body was still shaking from sensation. Saffran keeps staring at him like a
predator but Norman doesn't dare to meet his piercing green eyes. "Take off all
your clothes." Saffran orders. Norman startles at his words. "I can't-" "Norm.
Trust me. Do you think I'll hurt you deliberately?" Saffran asks gently. "That's
what you said last time." Norman whispers but Saffran clearly hears. He sighs
and puts the lube and condom in his pocket again
Norman
instantly realizes that Saffran is disappointed in him. So without thinking he
holds Saffran's hand. Saffran looks at
him confusedly. He was still sitting like that and his pants were slightly
soaked in Norman's c*m but he didn't
bother to clean it. "Umm..d-don't hurt me." With that he starts to strip and a
full wolfish grin appears on Saffran's face.
Saffran
indicates Norman to again sit on his lap but this time face to face. Norman
does as he says. Saffran runs his hand on Norman's smooth skin occasionally touching
his nipples and plays with it. He kisses his chest and nipples then starts to
suck the pink bud gently. Norman holds Saffran's head close to his chest
savouring every moment of Saffran's addicting touch. Saffran kneads his b*tt
cheeks firmly still sucking and nibbling on his nipples. Norman gasps as he starts
to become hard again.
Saffran
squeezes a handful of lube and goes for Norman's entrance. Norman tenses up and
seeing him stiff Saffran kisses his cheek. "Relax. When will your mom come?" He
asks trying to distract him. "S-she's working-ahh! O-overnight!" Norman says as
he feels something foreign touches his b*tthole. Saffran circles his index
finger for some seconds around the rim and suddenly pushes the finger inside. Norman
gasps and hugs Saffran's neck tightly. Saffran just chuckles. He starts to scissor
him and this time more carefully. Norman doesn't feel any pain this time only a
little needling sensation.
Saffran puts
another finger making Norman feel uncomfortable. He groans as Saffran's long
finger was both enticing but uncomfortable. Saffran seems to search for a spot
inside as he was curling his fingers messily.
"Ahh!!"
Norman moans out loud as Saffran taps a particular spot inside of his canal.
"So here it is." Saffran says with a grin and starts to rub the same place
making Norman go crazy with weird pleasure.
"Ahm! N-no-"
"No what Normie~? Can't believe you're enjoying this so much. And what's with
that sound? You didn't make such erotic sounds last night." Saffran say
feigning sadness. Norman's moan starts to echo in the crammed drawing room. He
was clutching onto Saffran's shirt for his dear life. Saffran keeps on scissoring
him concentrating on the particular part. Each tap makes Norman's body vigorously
shake and sweetest moans stream from his mouth.
Saffran
can't believe a guy's moan can be this much erotic. This is the first time he's
seeing this part of Norman. It feels like Norman changed overnight. Last night
he was making such a horrible noise and now his sinful moans feels like a lullaby
in Saffran's ears.
What's with
this feeling? Euphoria? Norman stops thinking. His mind can't comprehend what
he's feeling for the first time of his life. Is this how sex is supposed to
feel between men? If so then Norman is ready to have sex for the rest of his
life.
Norman's
body jerks vigorously. His grip on Saffran's shirt loosens up a little. He sees
all white when
"Ahhhh!!"
Norman
ejaculates again in Saffran's lap but this time his d*ck was untouched. He
can't comprehend what just happened. Norman catches his breath sweating hard
and looks at Saffran with round shocked eyes. Saffran was also shocked at what
he just saw. "N-Norm..." Saffran says with wonder. His hand was still in his
a*s. Somehow Saffran doesn't wanna remove his fingers from the warm and tight
cavity of Norman's h*le and he's not disgusted at all.
"I-I d-don't
know." Norman meekly says looking at Saffran's lap. He was totally soaked and
looking at his state Norman blush furiously.
"Umm...are
you feeling any pain?" Saffran says removing his fingers from his h*le and
starts to caress his a*s. Norman nods his head in denial and hugs Saffran suddenly.
Saffran gets
taken aback but hugs him back anyways. "So...there's a second chance huh?~"