The Mile-High Club | By : Crispeh Category: +S through Z > Storm Hawks Views: 3594 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Here we go – “that” scene. I’ve done sex scenes before, and let me tell you, it’s harder than it seems to write a tasteful rather than raunchy lovefest. I promise you before you start getting back into the story that I’ll try my best not to stray away from key points. I’ve now decided how I want to continue the plot. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: The following contains scenes of male-on-male sexual acts. I highly advise readers younger than 18 to close this particular chapter (if you’re a mature teen, then be my guest). This is simply a warning.
PS - Apologies to AFF users for the lack of italics. Most single lines in the story are inner-thoughts.
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The Mile-High Club
Chapter 4
As I opened my blood-shot eyes to the new day, there are two things I noticed right away. The first was that my bed seemed a lot…heavier. The second pretty much explained the cause of the first: Finn was lying next to me on my bed, snoring away.
Finn is on my bed?!
I was shocked back into reality at that moment, and it took every ounce of self-control to lie there, still, mind racing.
What the hell is he doing in here?
The only explanation I could come up with was that Finn must be a chronic sleepwalker. Yeah, that HAD to be it. I was making a bigger deal of this then I should be.
Sighing, I knew I still wasn’t out of clear yet. Finn would be totally embarrassed if he woke up like this in my bed.
Then how I explain this one?
My chain of thoughts was broken as I heard my best friend groaning.
Shit!
I had to act, and act quick. Quietly as possible, I began to slip out of bed. Beads of sweat began rolling down my forehead as I made sure not to ruffle my comforter. I finally planted my feet on the floor, and stood up gracefully as a drunken crane.
You might want to do a clothing check, Junko.
I had forgotten the simple fact that I slept in my boxers. Sure, there was the shower, but a Wallop’s gotta keep some sort of standard for Atmo’s sake.
I found a pair of civilian jeans and grabbed them from the mountain of discarded clothes piled on my desk.
Now, all I had do was snuck out quietly and then –
“Junk?”
My entire world froze in that instant as I heard my nickname being called out by a small voice. My head tilted back ever so slightly and there was Finn, wide awake, looking redder than a stop sign.
Awkward!
“Hey, uh, morning,” I said, trying to sound as casual as possible. Too bad my voice cracked an octave at “morning”.
“This is uh…”
“…funny. You were sleepwalking,” I laughed as convincingly as possible.
Would he buy it?
“Was I?” he said, but not returning my forced smile. “I’m…sorry.”
Bring it home, Junko.
“Don’t be! It’s not a big deal. I just noticed anyway,” I answered half-honestly. It WAS a big deal, whether I liked it or not. Something told me this wasn’t an accident.
That’s when I noticed Finn wasn’t smiling or even looking at me anymore.
Damage control, damage control!
“Wanna go get some breakfast? I promise I won’t burn the toast,” I smiled, trying to get him to least look at me.
Nothing.
I started to walk towards my best friend and that’s when I finally noticed what I had been ignorant of.
He’s…crying?
Finn had his head buried into his arm, and was slightly shaking with fresh sobs. I felt like the biggest jerk on Atmos.
“Finn? Oh crap, I’m so sor-”
“Don’t,” he choked simply, coughing, trying to get the sobs to stop. “You’re not doing anything wrong.”
I felt so hopeless, standing there and not being able to do a thing. Was this really the Finn I once knew, cracking jokes at every opportunity, pulling pranks on the rest of us almost religiously? No, and that’s what scared me.
I walked over to my bed and sat down next to him, putting an arm around his shoulder.
“Ok, the Finn I know would be pretty freaked out right now. What’s going on?”
He choked again, looking up at me with glistening eyes. At that moment, I couldn’t tell if it was his eyes or the sky above, the blue fierceness startling me.
“Junko, you’ve been my friend for a long time now.”
Where is this going?
“The past couple of days, I’ve completely changed. I can’t even smile anymore without some sort of pain hitting me deep. Ever since the crash…”
That was like two weeks ago…what’s he…
“…I keep thinking something’s missing. I’ve tried to ignore it all, but it’s just…unavoidable. I think I know how to start making it go away.”
What’s that got to do with -
My mind exploded in a mess of dead thought as I felt warm lips pressed against my own. No trip through the endless Atmos skies could compare to the stars I saw in my own mind.
The kiss became more heated and the passion was rolling off us in waves. The tenseness and pain we had felt in these past weeks melted away as love took its rightful place.
We broke, panting.
“That was…”
“I just…”
Words lost their meaning and we met for another kiss. I wanted my best friend in that moment and nothing else.
We fell onto my bed and it felt like our bodies were dancing on a faraway cloud. Instinctively, I grabbed his shirt and pulled it off like it was suffocating him. Finn’s creamy skin glowed in the morning light and I felt ugly with my rough, overly-tanned skin. Finn didn’t seem to mind though, as he traced his lips across my chest, then started to nibble on my neck.
I let out a long, shuddered moan and he smiled triumphantly, as we met for another kiss. I wanted to say something for the both of us, but it just didn’t seem right.
His fingertips traced my abdomen then lower…until his careful hands reached the button of the jeans I had absentmindedly put on just minutes ago. He unbuttoned them and tugged sharply down, the jean’s waistline now level to my knees.
This isn’t happening.
Oh, but it was. My arousal for this boy was clearly outlined in the fabric of my boxers, and he quietly laughed. He traced his index finger over my most sacred area and I let out another moan of longing.
I wanted to reach out to him, but Finn was determined to keep me as his prey. I held my breath for what seemed like an eternity as he grabbed the elastic band of my last shred of dignity and yanked them down to meet my jeans. I was now completely exposed.
There was a fire in Finn’s eyes that burned brighter than the Sun above, and I knew he was completely in the moment.
Nothing could prepare me for what happened next. His face began to sink downward, and as I closed my eyes, I felt a wave of incredible pleasure encase my Wallophood. Never in my life had I felt something this incredible and I felt like I didn’t deserve one ounce of it. The warmth continued to spread and I rested my hands onto Finn’s head, massaging the golden locks he took such good care of.
After a few moments, he got up and looked at me, his face radiating.
“Junko, I want you to…make love to me.”
Did I just hear him right?!
“Finn, I…”
“Please. I want you to.”
As if sealing his unbelievable words, he got underneath me, a look of trust plastered onto his lust-crazed face. I couldn’t say no now.
Being a virgin, I only had to go on things I had learned on TV and word-of-mouth. I decided to let my heart guide me on this one.
I wrapped my arms around him, my arousal at his entrance.
“Are you sure about this, Finn?”
“I’m never been more sure in my life.”
With that, I slipped into his warm heat, and we both moaned as if we were being killed…in a literal sense.
I started to move in and out, gaining momentum. Our bodies moved together in the spotlight of the morning sunlight, our own special dance that was beyond sacred.
I knew I was close to the edge, and so was Finn by his quick, ragged breathing. A moment later I let out a primal roar, completely joining my best friend in mind, body and spirit.
The afterglow was just as special, my arms wrapped around my love, protective.
“I love you, Junko,” the blond angel whispered, as I drifted off to a place beyond dreams…
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Well, there it is. I hope it wasn’t too cheesy or anything, because that was something I was definitely trying to avoid, even though I wanted it to be sweet and consensual. Thanks for reading; Chapter 5 soon.
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