SM chapter 33 - movie (part 1)

Fenner turned the TV off, turning to his boyfriend. “The first one was better, but eh it was still pretty good,” he said, leaning his head on Albion’s shoulder. The two were having a movie marathon date at Fenner’s whilst his parents were away for the weekend. They’d finally finished the trilogy, and it was nearing 11 pm.

“Hmm, I agree the first one was better, but I personally preferred this one,” he replied as he tugged at the hem of Fenner’s shirt, where his hand rested on his waist. “Really? Weirdo. The first one was clearly more entertaining.” Albion rolled his eyes, kissing the side of his head. Fenner suddenly sat up, turning to look at him properly.

Biting his lip in anticipation, he decided to take the plunge. “Hey, you wanna have sex?” Albion stared blankly at him for a moment, before blushing profusely. “Um, I- I mean, yeah. But…are you sure?” Fenner blushed, but kept his eye contact with Albion.

“Yeah, I want to,” he paused for a moment before continuing. “I’m guessing, because you’re always the one in control when we…um…do stuff, you’ll be the one to…ya know…” he trailed off, too embarrassed to finish his sentence.

“Um, I don’t mind. What do you want to do? We could, um, always switch, see what we like?” His voice squeaked a little at the end, and he closed his eyes briefly, cursing himself. Fenner found it endearing, and leaned in for a kiss.

“You can top first, I have no fuckin clue what to do, so…” Albion giggled into his mouth, “babe you think I have any clue what I’m doing?” Fenner flicked his tongue against his lips, encouraging Albion to open his mouth to allow him entry.

“More of an idea than me, anyway, or at least I hope so.” Albion wrapped his tongue around his boyfriend’s, giggling again. “Don’t worry, I’ve done my research.” Fenner slid his fingers into his hair, giving him a better hold on Albion’s mouth. “That’s reassuring at least.”

Albion broke the kiss off, helping Fenner to his feet. “If we’re gonna do this, let’s at least go to your room,” he said blushing. Fenner grinned mischievously, taking Albion’s hand. “Alright then Albie, let’s go to my room.”

Albion blushed, covering his face with his free hand as he was led to Fenner’s bedroom. When they reached it, Fenner pushed him inside, closing the door behind him, before resuming their make-out session.

Fenner lay on the bed, on his elbows as Albion straddled him, a hand behind his head as they kissed, and his other reaching for the bottom of Fenner’s shirt. He stripped it off as Fenner did the same to his own, only breaking the kiss to pull it over each other’s head. Albion laid Fenner on the bed gently, as his boyfriend’s hands roamed over his back; Albion’s own already grazing across Fenner’s abdomen and chest.

He twirled Fenner’s nipple between two fingers, sucking on the crook of his neck to leave a red mark. Fenner laughed warmly into his ear, as he cautiously nibbled at Albion’s earlobe. Fenner thrust his hips up gently to grind against his boyfriend; their erections rubbing each other delightfully. Fenner groaned at the contact, digging his fingers into Albion’s shoulders.

Albion moved so that he was able to take Fenner’s nipple into his mouth; knowing what his boyfriend liked, he bit it ever so gently, swirling his tongue around it. As Fenner moaned beneath him, a surge of heat travelled to Albion’s groin. He sucked slowly on his nipple, flicking the tip with his tongue, before releasing it with a pop. Fenner was shuddering slightly from the pleasure as he ground himself in to Albion’s own hardness.

Albion sat back, admiring the mess he’d made his boyfriend: Fenner was shuddering as he panted, gripping the sheets beneath him, the front of his sweatpants slightly damp from pre-cum as his dick twitched excitedly beneath. Fenner tentatively reached a hand up to cup his boyfriend’s cheek, causing Albion to nuzzle his hand, kissing his palm.

“You look so beautiful right now, you know that?”

Fenner laughed, sounding like soft windchimes in the wind. “Thanks babe, you look really fuckin hot yourself.”

Albion leaned forward, placing a light kiss on his boyfriend’s lips. “Can I mark you?” Fenner asked, stroking his neck. Albion nodded, smiling warmly.

“Of course,” he kissed his forehead gently, allowing Fenner access to his whole neck.

Fenner leaned up, placing soft, wet kisses down his neck until he reached a spot he especially liked, where he licked it a few times, smiling. “This’ll do nicely,” he said, before latching on to Albion’s neck, sucking on it gently to start, then harder as time passed, so as to leave a red mark. Fenner pulled back to admire his handiwork. “Aw, cute!” He exclaimed, happy with the mark he’d given his boyfriend.