5 (2)-Exceptions

Brandon's pov

Seriously, this is getting out of control, I want to blame the alcohol in my system but I know it's not the alcohol.

To make things go faster I strip myself before getting in my room. I'm already starting to feel the alcohol effect.

I get in my room and the young guy stops doing what he was doing and turns around. He becomes bright red as his jaw drops.

"Like what you're seeing?" I smirk despite my lingering thoughts about another guy. Focus, on the guy in front of you, focus...

"I...uh...yes..." He comes closer not knowing what to do.

"It's fine, I know you're a virgin, do as you like."

Of course, the first thing the guy is interested in is my cock. Like every other guy...Argh again!

"What's wrong?" Shit, he noticed it.

"Huh? Nothing is wrong." I try to act dumb a bit.

"You seemed.." He says confused but weirdly sure about something and I immediately try to put an end to that.

"Don't worry do as you like." I try to reassure him I'm just fine and luckily he lets it go.

Instead, his eyes brighten again as he goes for my cock and without thinking I let him hold my cock. He's in admiration but it's not so much the case for me. I wouldn't have thought that my hardness was going to diminish due to not being excited for the guy in front of me but no I still am. Damn...I really do get hard easily and for a long time too!

"Can...I...stroke your um penis...?" He asks shyly hesitant.

"Yeah, you can do that, as I said I'm all yours," I say without a second thought but I come off as less interested than wanted.

"Oh ok..." He says shyly but his eyes are glistening too bad I'm not nearly as interested as him. Wait what? There's no way I'm not interested. I always am, no matter what.

He starts hesitantly to stroke my cock but his pace kinda disappoints me but I don't say anything. Instead, I start imagining the hands on my cock would be him...Argh! Again! Stop thinking about him!

Ugh, it seems like this won't do, this guy is way too inexperienced for my taste right now, might as well go with something that...I'm good at it.

"Hey, how about...I do you instead?" I offer and he immediately stops and looks at me expectantly.

"Oh...I'm that bad huh...sorry..." He says sadly but I can't let him be discouraged.

"No, you're fine, I just think you'll enjoy it more if I pleasure first." I try to explain myself and it works.

"So you'll do a handjob or...?" He trails off his smile growing bigger.

Yeah, that guy is such a virgin, he's excited just as he thought he'd be.

"Blowjob you mean?" I smirk but I feel the drinks from earlier start to hit me slowly.

"Um, yeah I'd you want, that is!" He says cautiously but his bright excited smile is betraying him.

"Sure," I simply say as I've done so many times before.

I go lower on him and take off his pants and briefs. His small cock comes roaring into life flat on his stomach and he blushes a deep red, embarrassed. I smirk at his shyness despite not being into it as much as I want to.

At this point, I couldn't care less about the length of it, I only wanted to have fun. He sits on my bed and kneel in front of him. I take him in my mouth, all of it.

I thought I would enjoy it but it doesn't seem like it. Well, logically I would. I'm not nearly as hard as earlier. Well...it seems like I'm losing interest by the second even if I'm sucking him off. Strange...

Then an image of that Rett guy sucking my cock comes into mind. It immediately pumps the blood down there again.

Then without realizing I start sucking the cock of the virgin guy almost as if it's his. The guy is a moaning mess and that's where I remember it's not that Rett's guy cock that I'm sucking.

Argh...I guess I'll just have to accept that my body is betraying me tonight and let him in my mind. I guess I'll make exceptions tonight.

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I don't know what I'm doing anymore. The guy from earlier just left and yet I'm still so horny. During the entire time, I did with the other guy I just couldn't stop thinking about him...Rett as if I were inside him instead. Hah, I can't stop thinking about him, I wish he were here...

Then suddenly without realizing it, I take my phone and I'm calling him.

Gosh, I must be drunk. I can't seem to think straight anymore.

But then I hear the other end pick up and I hear his voice. Wait what? He actually answered?

Garrett: Brandon, why are you calling me...?
I thought you didn't want to talk to me again...

Brandon: No...don't think like that, forget about what I said...

Garrett: Oh uh ok. Hey, what's going on?

Brandon: Huh?

Garrett: Are you drunk...?

Brandon: Huh no? Just...just...come...

At that point, I wasn't thinking about the hope I was creating for him and that I would regret it later.

Garrett: Oh, are you sure want me there? Did something happen? Is that why you're calling me?

Brandon: No, stop talking...hah...

I moan through the phone enjoying hearing his voice.

Garrett: Oh you don't sound ok. I'm sorry ok? Just how many drinks did you drink?

Brandon: Mm, just come here...

Garrett: Where?

Brandon: Here...

Garrett: The bar?

Brandon: No...

Garrett: Home?

Brandon: Yes...

Garrett: Ok, I'll be there in 10-15 minutes ok? Hang in there Brandon.

Brandon: Mm...

Then, suddenly, he ended the call. Huh? I thought he wouldn't ever call me again and...eh? He's coming here? I'm drunk...I must be dreaming.

10-15 minutes later to my utter surprise, I hear a knock at the door. I open it and as soon as I see who it is, I kiss him without a second thought and he gasps.

"Brandon," He says firmly as he pushes me away and I frown confused.

"Why'd you stop?" I ask confused and sad and he blushes.

"Oh uh, you're drunk, we...we shouldn't do this...You'll regret this..." He says sadly hesitant.

"No why would I? You seem...to like it too..." I say drunkenly grinding as I point to his growing bulge.

He turns bright pink as he looks away embarrassed but that unsatisfied me.

I take him by the chin and turn his head so he looks at me, and I smile drunk as it reveals bright pink cheeks, cute.

"Look at me," I insist and his eyes widen but suddenly his eyes grow serious all of sudden.

"Are you sure you want this?" He asks hesitantly.

"Yes, now kiss me," I say growing restless and annoyed, and finally he seems to give in as he kisses me and I melt into the kiss. So good but I want more...

After that, everything goes so fast that we are already in bed stripping each other.

"I was sure you didn't want to see me again..." He says seeming sad and I just want to take that sad look away.

"No..." I simply say, my mind a bit hazy.

Without a second thought, I eagerly take him in my mouth and he gasps.

"Oh!" He gasps as he moans loudly.

I start sucking him off quickly without an ounce of consideration for him, I just want to get it done fast.

"Brandon...oh...ah so good!" He moans loudly, as he gasps when I fasten my pace.

His hips start thrusting into me. He calls me by my full name now? Damn...it's been a long time since someone last used my full name while doing it.

I stop to take a breather and I can tell he is disappointed.

"Brandon? Using my full...name now?" I tease drunkenly.

"Huh? Uh yes, you don't...like it...?" He seems confused and um...concerned I think? I can't seem to know.

"I do. Scream my name." I urge.

"Brandon!" He says desperate for me to continue and I smile very pleased.

"Impatient are we?" I say on command smirking and teasingly despite feeling drunk.

Oh...seems like I am getting drunk...No...I have a good tolerance it won't happen today...

I shrug off my thoughts by taking his balls in my mouth again and sucking on it like a lollipop.

"Hah...Ah! Feels so good!" He moans loudly.

"Oh! Brandon!" I smile as his cock is halfway in
and I suck on it.

Hearing my name makes me go crazy. I suck him off even faster.

He moans like crazy and he grasps my hair. His hips move uncontrollably as I continue at my fast pace. Argh, I love that he's losing control just like I am.

It doesn't take him long to come. I swallow his cum.

"Oh gosh, I didn't know you were this eager for me to suck you off." I smile satisfied with it and he blushes hard. Oh, I love it when he gets flustered.

"Yeah..." He tries to grab my cock but I stop him.

"This.." I grab his hand and instead grab my semi-hard cock and put it near his ass.

"Yes?" He asks patiently.

"This is what I...want..." I say smirking drunkly and he flushes.

And then things seem to go really fast, I don't have time to make sense of it. Now, he seems to be looking for something and I absentmindedly let him and then he suddenly comes back in bed with uh, what seems like a condom. Huh? How he'd...Then before I know it he slides it on me and I don't protest as strangely I let him full control of me and I don't know why.

"What are you doing?"

"Putting you a condom...for safety measures."

"You don't trust me?" I say drunk and not aware of what I'm saying.

"Ah...sorry."

To punish him I get inside of him quickly. I go hard and intense too, so tight...

"Oh, it's a bit tight..." He protests slightly and I stop moving on command but it seems like he doesn't like it.

"Hey...why did you stop? Are you ok...?" He asks concerned but annoyed that he thinks I'm not ok, I start moving again and thrust into him.

"Oh!" He says startled.

I continue thrusting into him but he's still so...tight...

"Ah! Move faster!" He whines and even if I'm a bit confused I don't think about it and thrust faster to his command. I completely lose control. All I remember is that I kissed him at the same time too.

"So good...baby..." I say absently and he seems to love that as he moans more.

I thrust many times and many times again. I don't know how long it takes before I come and he comes for a second time.

"Hah...that was something.." He says breathlessly and I'm breathless too.

"Again?" I ask without a second thought.

He looks at me suddenly concerned.

"Are you ok...? You seem a bit drunk...maybe we should stop..." He says seeming concerned and hesitant but I ignore it.

I squeeze his ass and he flinches startled and he looks back at me.

"No, I want you," I say dead set even if drunk. I drunkenly smirk and his eyes widen and he stops questioning me.

"Ok, if you want me so much, I can't say no to you," He smiles.

"Yeah," I simply say.

And we go at it again.

Ugh...time is going fast...All I remember is during the second round, I gave him hickeys and I kissed him a lot on his chest too. Sucked on his nipples I think so too.

He tried to suck my cock but I refused as I wanted to be in him.

I think I did play with his cock. I remember that.

Getting into him was the best too. It gave me so much pleasure and I believe him too.

Apart from earlier in the evening where he was concerned and reluctant at times to engage, this time he seemed weirdly more impatient compared to the innocent guy he usually is.

We did it a few more times so much I can't count anymore.

I think I played with his ass cheeks at some point as well. I must have explored his entire body and maybe he did more me as well, well apart from my ass I think.

I think we kissed a lot too.

I was completely giving in forgetting everything.

My body is pretty much satisfied that it was with him.

Now my lips hurt but I don't care, I just want pleasure.

I slide off him and he...um...he takes out my...uh what? Oh, a condom?

"Enough...let's stop. I'm tired and you are too." He says breathless.

At this point, he's taking care of me.

"But.." I want more...so good...

"We did it 4 times. I can't cum anymore and you...you're already too drunk..." I hear him say.

"Ok..." I agree obstinately.

I get under the covers and I start drifting into sleep. The last thing I hear before is...

"I'm so glad you decided to talk to me again. Sex is wonderful but...I don't only want to have sex with you. If only you realized how much I love..."

Then, I don't hear anything else and drift completely into a deep sleep my body relieved from his sexual frustration.