Xavier's point of view
"yeah, they are" I saw a tear escape his eyes and my heart constricted. "the day they dragged me kicking and screaming away from my dads was the day i knew how much i loved my papi and it was the day I knew how much papi loved me. because even when I panicked and cried and begged for them to leave me alone, Papi cried and begged him too and when they wouldn't, he held onto both me and Luke and he said that my dad was his sun and I was his moon and luke was his star and no matter how they tried to pull us apart, we were created for each other and we belonged together" I sniffled because that was the most beautiful thing I'd ever heard. "my mother got custody of me and Luke was put in a foster home in another fucking state then couldn't even keep us together
" my mother was standard crazy. anytime I mentioned wanting to see my dad again she would flip and scream and cry and break things. it was scary but not as scary as the day I told her I wanted to see my papi. she didn't scream, she didn't yell, all she kept saying was 'he's not your mother, I am' and then she beat me" he sat let go of my hand and pulled up the sleeve of his jacket to reveal a long scar trailing from his bicep to his elbow. I'd seen it before when we were... uhm....
"she did this?" I reached over and touched it.
"she was cooking when I asked for papi and the knife was still in her hand. she slashed at my face with it but I was able to block my face with my arm and it cut me here" he drew the sleeve down and immediately took my hand again.
"she's a monster... I hate her" I say heatedly.
"Xavier, you're incapable of hate... you're perfect" he tells me in a serious tone and I blush. "I called the police, they called CPS and I was sent into a foster home, Sophie's and that was how we met. six months later i was back in my dad's custody and they got married "
"wow" just by looking at people, you can never tell where they've been or the stories they carry with them. Caleb was like that, if he hadn't told me this part of himself, I would never have known. "you're brave and you're strong and you're perfect. you don't deserve any of the things that terrible woman did to you. you deserve all the happiness in the world, you deserve everything, Cal. Everything" his eyes well up with tears and I frown.
I get off the bed and I straddle him, sitting in his lap. "what are you doing?"
"shut up and feed me your tongue" and with that, he crashes his lips against mine and slides his tongue into my mouth, fucking the inside of my mouth with his tongue. "hmmm" i moan when his hand grips my ass and squeezes.
"definitely a bottom" he said by my ear and my entire body tingles.
"do you... do you want me to be your bottom?" the words come out before I can stop them. talk about verbal diarrhea.
he grins and joins our lip. "yeah, I'd love it if you'd be my bottom" he say laughingly and I glare at him. he looks up and his smile fades. "wait, you're serious?"
"yeah, I'm serious!" I wiggle a little bit and feel his hardness against my thigh. "and I think someone else is too"
"like now?"
"do you have condoms and lube?" I question jokingly.
"yeah, in my bag" his face goes red as he mutters the words softly.
"why do you have condoms and lube in your bag?"
"I.. I just carry them around, just in case you decided you wanted me to uhm.. fuck you or if you wanted to fuck me" he hurriedly corrects himself, he's nervous and it's really cute.
"okay, Keller... fuck me then" our lips are joined again and his hand is kneading my ass and I'm scared an-
"that better not be moaning I hear because I specifically said keep it PG!!!" mom screams right outside my door and I jump away from Caleb with a squeak.
"Go away, mom... we're not doing anything!!" I say blushingly and look at Caleb. he's trying to hold his laugh but I'm not focused on that, I'm focused on his obviously hard cock pressed against his pants.
"okay, I'm going but please don't have sex while I'm in this house"
"mom!!!" I hear her laugh fade as she leaves. "god, that woman embarrasses me every chance she gets" he's still laughing when I crawl under the covers and come out right in front of him, my face right at his crotch.
"fuck"
"yeah, fuck my mouth" he chuckles but suddenly takes a deep breath when I start unbuckling his belt. "why do you have a belt on?" I ask as I unbutton his pants.
"because the pant are kind of big... oh fuuuucccckkk" I swallow as much of his cock as I can take until the head hits the back of my throat and I choke. Caleb let's out a strangled groan. "Xavier, are you sure we should be doing this with your mom home?"
I slide his cock out of my mouth. "who's sucking your cock right now, me or my mom?"
"you"
"then why is my mom coming up in this conversation?... there shouldn't even be a conversation, my mouth is supposed to be doing other important things, not talking!" I take his cock into my mouth again and start bobbing my head in a slow rhythm.
I feel his fingers rake through my hair and grip my locs tight to hold my head in place while he lifted his hips and fucked my mouth. it was the hottest thing I'd ever experienced in my life.
I let him fuck into my mouth, my eyes shut tight as he chased his release. I weirdly liked it, I liked being a hole for him use. he keeps fucking my mouth until he lets out a soft "ffuuuucccckkkk" and spurts his hot cum into the back of my throat. he fucks into me a few more times before he stops and sits still.
I pull his cock out of my mouth so I don't choke and then I swallow the rest of the cum in my mouth, it didn't taste good but then again, it's Caleb's.
"did you swallow?" Caleb asked suddenly panicked. "Jesus, Vee, you shouldn't have swallowed it... it's gross"
"it's gross that I swallow something that's yours"
"it's gross that you swallowed cum" he leans in and kiss me, his tongue sliding into my mouth. "seriously, gross... I can't believe I just tasted my own cum" he mutters. "want me to suck you off?"
"yeah but I think my mom already knows what we're doing up here and I'm pretty sure I won't get off before she comes up here again to scream 'keep it PG kids'" he laughs after I finish speaking.
"but you're hard" he snakes his hand into my boxers and wraps it around my cock. "what are people going to say if they found out I leave my partners high and dry?" the laugh I let out turns into a moan. he let's go of my cock. "come here" he whispers and grabs my hips, pulling me close so I'm sitting face to face with him, my leg on either side of him and his crossing over mine.
he joins our lips and start jerking me off again. "ahh... oh God" I pull away from the kiss and moan as he coats my cock with my precum and strokes me faster
"are you still dragging God into sex?" I laugh but that turns into a sigh as he slips his fingers into my hair and pushes lightly until my face is at his shoulder.
the pressure increases as he rubs me off and I shudder and bite into his shoulder blade as I cum. his fingers remain in my hair, massaging my scalp slowly "wow" I pull back and look in between us. there's cum on his stomach and thighs. "damn... that's something" his cock is hard again.
"shit" he intones and shuts his eyes. he's muttering something and the only thing I make out is the sentence old lady underwear.
"what are you doing?"
"trying to get it down" I watch his cock as it slowly softens
"woah, it's working"
"yep, I'm just remembering the time I walked in on my abuela putting on her underwear" he crack a smile and I burst out laughing.
"that sounds unpleasant"
"it really was"
we get off each other and start putting out clothes in the right place. I look up at him when I'm done and he's already done and he's looking at me.
"what?" I ask.
"you're just really pretty" he wraps his arms around me and we fall right back in bed. "what do you wanna do, for our dates?"
I'd nearly forgetten. "I don't know" I snuggle deeper into him
"how about we do something you want to do on the first day, something I wanna do on the second and something the both of us wanna do on the last day?" as he says this my brain is already settling on what it wants.
"what do you wanna do?" I ask him first.
"well, my parents have a house by the beach, it's about a five hour drive from here... I wanna take you there, we'll leave Friday and spend Saturday and Sunday there"
"my days are Thursday, Friday and Saturday... Sunday isn't one of them" I remind him.
"it doesn't matter, I wanna spend it with you" he's looking down at me as he says this and something flashes in his eyes
I had no idea what to say so I say the first thing that comes to mind. "I want to get my ears pierced on Thursday"
"seriously?"
"yeah, I never went before because I thought I'd be too scary but now that I have a big strong manly man with me, it would be a lot less scary" he smiles the most beautiful smile.
"big strong manly man?, really Xavier" I shiver when he calls my name and he feels it. "me calling your name seriously does that to you?"
"alot of things you do does that to me" I admit.
"so, what'd you say about going to the beach house with me?"
"that sounds perfect" if I had snuggled any deeper, I'd have been inside him
we remain like that for thirty more minutes before he decided he need to go.