Dirty Talks

We lie in bed, panting and breathing like crazy. His thrusts are fast, but gentle. His hands are firmly gripping my hips. His head in the crook of my neck. I keep moaning out his name. He sucks on my neck, leaves marks all over it. Not that I would mind. I want everyone to know that Michael Clifford fucks his best friend.
He’s getting sloppy. I let out a high moan as the knot in my stomach unravels. It’s not long before I feel him cumming in the condom too. He slowly ride us both out until we’re back to reality again. He gently pulls out and lies next to me.
This has been going on for a while now. None of us are in a relationship, so when one feelshorny, the other helps out. It doesn’t help the fact that I’ve been crushing on him for a while now. After a couple minutes I feel Michael slip his fingers between my legs again. Too tired to continue, I roll over and look him in the eye.
"I’m sorry, I’m too tired."
"That’s okay," he says.
He rolls himself on top of me and gently kisses the marks he left on me. His lips feels soft on the dark places. Suddenly, he rolls us over, making me be on top of him. I wrap my arms around him. Not ready to feel his warmth leave just yet.
I’m surprised when I feel his arms around me too. He never did this. He never wanted to cuddle. But damn, it does feel nice. I snuggle myself a little closer to him. When I look up to him he has his eyes closed. I lay my head down and put butterfly kisses on his collarbone.
"Hmm, that feels good. Don’t stop," he mumbles.
I keep going. Then I put small kisses on his neck. He hums in approval. Not in a sexual way, but in a very loving and sweet way. His hand gently rubs the bottom of my back. It feels so good the way he does it. Like he’s afraid to break me.
Eventhough we have sex, this is the most intimate I’ve ever been with him. And I’m loving every minute of it. I just wish I knew for sure he wouldn’t break my heart if I let him have it. I sigh a little.
"What’s wrong?" he asks.
"The way we are now. I don’t wanna that to change. I want it to be like this forever. But I’m afraid you won’t like it."
I try to get up and get my clothes. I feel so stupid for saying that. But before I can even leave the bed, I feel a hand on my arm.
"I don’t want you to leave. Why don’t you stay with me?" I hear him say.
I don’t hesitate and let myself fall into his arms. He holds me with all his might and puts kisses on top of my head. It feels safe in his arms. We lay like that for a while.
"Please be mine," Michael says.
"Always."

When we lay in bed like this, it’s like nothing in the world could touch us.

Notes

So I'm working on the series! I just need more people to see if they will read it. I don't wanna do it and no one reads it, just comment below and I'll see if I should continue.