THE ONLY EXCEPTION (BOYXBOY)

Chapter Twelve: Declan

"Gives me more depth." I said spreading myself wider. With skilled fingers I placed Mike at my entrance and without another thought I pushed him in.
"Holy.... fuck....." I groaned. Once he was inside I couldn't spare Micah another look. It is sad to say it but once I get Mike inside me I become a slut. I started pulling and pushing Mike in and out of my exposed entrance. I couldn't stop my body was squirming. The feel of it inside me was delicious. Reaching up I twisted my nipple with my free hand. It sent electric pulses through my body.

"Fuck yeah.... love when Mike is inside me..." I moaned. I could hear Micah panting beside me now. His own hands working him over in the worst way.
"I need more...more... I need it..." I grasped. I couldn't make my hands move fast enough. I wanted it the way it was last night. It was like a itch I couldn't scratch.
"Micah please.... love me...now.. please...hard... do me hard..." I panted. Pulling Mike from my body I tossed it aside. Scrambling between my legs Micah positioned himself. He didn't ask me any questions like before. He thrust the length of him inside me making my back arch and my head toss side to side.

"Do you want me to love you?" He asked.
"Yes!" I half screamed half moaned clawing at my comforter.
"Yes what?" He asked. Opening my eyes I drank in the image if him watching me.
"Yes, please love-" Before I could finish with the sentence he was pulling himself out of me then thrusting it back in. All the while moving his hips in these small compact circles. Every nerve ending inside of me he touched with his member.

"Ooooooohhhhhhhh ffffffuuuuuuccckkkkkk" I screamed when he it that special little piece in me. Leaning forward he pinned my wrist to the mattress and full body thrust in me.
"Say...My...Name!" Each word punctuated with a thrust.
"MICAH!" I choked out.
"Again!" He said. Again I choked out his name. He'd started this steady rhythm before stopping completely.

"On your hands and knees." He said. I lay there grasping for breath when he took my body and literally flipped me over. Pushing me up my knees he lay me flat over my pillow.
"I'm gonna really love you... you ready?" I was more than ready. Pushing back I offered myself to him. It only took a second before I felt him pushing inside me. Leaning over me he placed his mouth to my ear.

"Feel me sliding inside you... you love it don't you... " He said drilling me. There wasn't any reason for me to deny it. I loved it just like he said. Each time Micah thrust in he forced a moan out from deep in my chest. His hands found me caught between the pillow and my body. Stroking me he reached around and pulled me back upright until we were on our knees. He still thrust into me while stroking me.

"Tell me you love it." He panted. I couldn't make my mind work to tell him how I loved it. All I could was squeak every time he thrust back inside me. I could hear Micah's words diminishing as well as he worked me over. The feel of his body moving against me as he thrust into me was like music to my ears. His grunts and groans twisted with mine creating a melody of music. He alternated between short, shallow thrust and deep penetrating ones. When he hit that spot again he stayed there and let loose on it.

"YOU’RE MAKING ME--!!" I screamed as I felt him erupting inside me. It was like an explosion set off in me threatening to immobilize me. Taking my nipples between his fingers he gave them both a hard twist and that set me off. For the second time it felt like I was almost ripped in two. I felt my legs locking up as I depleted myself.
"Holy shit..." Micah wheezed. He hadn't moved yet. We both lay there amazed we survived to the end.

"Never had it felt like that before." He said while kissing the back of my neck. He was in the process of lying down when my bedroom door flew open.
"Hey Declan help--" My eyes popped open to see McClane standing in my door eyes as wide as dinner plates.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING TO MY BROTHER?!?!" He screamed. Stumbling back off the bed Micah landing on the floor. All three of us heard the audible 'Popping' noise when Micah dislodged himself from me.
"MCCLANE GET OUT!!" I screamed grabbing the end of the towel trying to cover myself. He looked to me then back to Micah who was peeking over the bed.

"I have to go boil my eye balls now." And with that he was gone. I lay there my heart still stuck in my throat when Micah started laughing. Looking to him I watched him laugh even harder.
"It could have been worse... it could have been your parents." He said still laughing. That was true. If it was my parents I would have had to move to someplace like Yemen. I could have never faced them again knowing they saw me like that. I felt something hit my legs, seeing it was my shorts I pulled them on.

Standing I looked back at Mike. Picking him up I took him back to his hiding space.
"I don't think he's gonna be freaked out seeing you have that in your room. He just caught us having sex." Micah said. Placing my stuff back on the shelf I smiled.
"Oh did you forget. My mother is nosy... you ready to face McClane?" I asked. Looking down at himself he started wiping his hands on his shorts.

"Nervous?" Looking to me he nodded.
"Don't be. He's already seen everything, what's the worst that could happen." I said. Going to the door I pulled it open and headed the stairs. Pausing at the door Micah frowned.
"He could kill me."