WHEN I'M WITH YOU

WHEN I'M WITH YOU : PART 6

"Dont walk away again..." I heard him say quietly. I suddenly felt a pain in my heart, it was the same pain i'd felt when I found out he'd slept with Lauren straight after i'd left his house. That night was seriously special for me, even if he had hurt me the day after, I had never felt that way before. I know i'd never done anything sexual, but I don't mean sex. I mean all the emotions that went with it. The way I felt as light as a feather, TJ had made me feel special, and if he was willing to actaully work with me, and give me the relationship that I wanted then why was I pushing him away. I stopped dead in my tracks and turned around. I waited for him to catch up with me.

TJ didn't stop walking, as he passed me he grabbed my hand and pulled me along with him. "Where are we going?" I asked him. But he didn't say anything. I thought it was cold out but being with TJ made me feel warm inside, I felt slightly weird as we entered his street, I remembered myself crying on the corner. I wanted to forget, I wanted to trust him this time. "You better call your house and let someone know your staying out tonight. My parents aren't home and I wanna spend the night with you, to talk things over" TJ finally said to me. I smiled to myself, I knew talking wasn't the only thing on his mind, but this time I didn't care. When we arrived at his house it felt slightly weird, that the last time we'd been there together I was screaming and crying at him. I walked into his living room, it seemed weird that someone like TJ had family, if you get what I mean? I couldn't imagine them all sitting in this room watching TV while the fire burned, then again his parents were often away. There was something about this room, it was cosy and friendly, but there was also a sense of lonliness about it.

On the side I saw a picture of a drawing in crayon. In messy writing it said at the top "My Family" and there were three stick drawings, with big red smiley mouths. At the bottom of the page it said 'By Toby Johnstone'. It seemed so weird, there are some people you just can't imagine as a little kid, TJ was one of them. I walked into a kitchen where TJ was pouring me a glass of coke. "Thanks Toby" I said without thinking, I looked up at him, incase he was mad that I called him that instead. "No ones called me that since I was like nine, unless an adults like mad at me or something, even then it's rare" he said laughing. "I like Toby better" I whispered. "I fucking hate it" he laughed again, putting his glass on the counter, I did the same. I then took a step closer to him, "I love it" I whispered, placing my head on his chest and arms round his waist. After a few seconds I looked up, and when I did a large warm tongue pludged into my mouth. I moaned with happiness and pressed my lips harder against Toby's.

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I sucked gently of Ty's full lips, god he tasted great, I was glad to be with him, glad to be touching his body again. My dick was rock hard and in need of attention, I grabbed his shoulders and pushed him down. I quickly unbuckled my trousers and pulled them down to my ankles along with my pants. Tyler looked up at me and blushed, my cock inches away from his face. I felt a warm hand wrap round my shaft, "that's it, don't be shy" I thought as I watched him move his face closer. Ty stuck his red tongue out and licked my piss slit sending shudders through my body. I held the back of his head and pushed my hips forward, my hard cock slipped between his soft lips, we both moaned loudly. I ran my fingers through his hair and tugged gently on the blonde strands, I closed my eyes and tipped my head back, feeling his hot wet mouth round my cock.

I don't know why, but there was something about having such a sweet innocent boy act like a slut for me, it really made me hot. I started pushing his head forward, not bothering to be gentle. I looked down at Ty and watched his eyes buldge as he realised that he was gonna deep throat whether he liked it or not. I heard slurping sounds and my cock became soaking wet as it slid down his throat. I watched his face go pink as he struggled not to choke, it felt so good, I couldn't take it anymore, I was tempted to cum in his mouth, but got him to pull off just in time. I wanted more than a blow job from him tonight. I pulled him up and dragged him into the front room, throwing him onto the couch. I pratically ripped off his shirt and tie and sucked roughly on his small pink nipples. He just sat there, gasping loudly, we both knew I was going to have my way with him, he was totally under my spell.