Casey's POV
Getting off of my hands and knees I
looked at my freshly clean bedroom. I've been needing to straighten up and do laundry for awhile, but I haven't been able to go in our basement due to my brother's friend renting out the small apartment that we fixed up. Said friend; Zachariah, is everything all men want to be and everything women want to be with.
Mocha skin, light brown hair and hazel eyes paired with a lean and toned body with perfect teeth and dimples make the perfect recipe for a mouth watering stud. He was eighteen years old incredibly handsome and a smart gentleman. I'm sixteen years old socially awkward, and a totally virgin. So with a two year age gap, I don't want to be the awkward kid who gets rejected by my brother's friend.
Sometimes I have dreams that make me want to grow confidence to just talk to Zachariah. I don't even know if he thinks of me as anything other than Chase's brother.
With a shake of my head I urge the thoughts away. I grab my laundry basket full of all my clothes that need to be washed, and head to the basement.....
Zachariah's POV
Casey Eric Mills my fantasy wife,
He's beautiful with black hair and strikingly light brown eyes that look hazel. He was the reason that I couldn't sleep without having a wet dream about him and end up having to change my sheets. The reason why my hand always seems to find its way under my waistband whenever I think about the way he hangs over the edge of the washer with his ass on full display just to get the laundry out. I remember one hot summer day he was washing clothes and when he bent over to grab his load I seen the bottom of his thick, soft pale ass cheeks underneath the T-shirt he was wearing (which happens to be my favorite). He must have noticed that I had seen him because his cheeks flushed (the ones on his face) and he pulled the end of his shirt down to hide the porcelain globes. I have so many dreams about him, sexual and sensual.
I want to hold him in my arms, looking up at me with need, watering eyes and flushed cheeks while I sheath myself in his tight walls. Mouth hung open while I grind into his opening, whimpering for my c*ck to glide over his sweet spot but crying from the effort it takes to ride my length.
The thought of him had me rubbing the dark nubs while thinking about his pink plump lips around them, making me dizzy with pleasure from the stimulation. I groaned as one of my hands slowly slid down to the waistband of my pants as the other started to roll my nipple with a feathery touch, imagining Casey's inexperienced hands on my heated skin. As I slowly started to lower the waist band of my briefs I heard the door at the top of the stairs creak open and the soft pitter patter of Casey's feet hitting the hardwood steps. The basic layout of the basement; kitchen and living are one room right underneath the stairs, bed and bath are connected, and the laundry room is in the far corner. Casey stepped in to the hardwood floor of the living room looking absolutely delectable in a long turtle neck that was too big for him, reaching mid-thigh.
It made him appear to be going commando. He walked to the laundry room and placed his basket on the built-in folding counter. I slowly eased myself up off the bed silently to make my way to the laundry room. I opened my door and peeked my head out, after I seen that he was putting dirty clothes in the washer I slowly walked over. I leaned in the doorway rubbing my hands over my arms to try and warm my bare upper body. Casey, totally oblivious to my presence bended over to pick up the shirt he dropped, to throw in the washing machine. As he bent over his shirt raised enough to see that
he was indeed not wearing undergarments. A Rosy pink hole with pale skin around the globes that were begging to be groped by my slightly calloused hands. I cleared my throat and Casey yelped while pulling down the end of his black turtle neck.
Spinning around made his fluffy, curly silky brown hair bounce around his porcelain face. Sharp jawline, high cheekbones and beautiful honey eyes. He is everything I want in a partner, he's what I want in reality and fantasy. I first saw him when I was sixteen, since then I have never gotten hard for anyone else. I'm not physically or emotionally attracted
to anyone but Casey. He looked at me with wide eyes and flushed cheeks. I smirked making his blush deepen into a heated flush. I looked into his dilated eyes, while slowly closing the distance between the two of us. I pressed my lips against his, trapping him in between me and the washer. He hit my chest with weak fists before his hands found their way to my curly hair. I reached my hands further down to cup the bottom of the soft globes. Kneading them with my fingers I nudged his legs apart with my knee. While mewling into my mouth he rutted himself on my thigh. Casey; caught up in pleasure, closed his eyes and grinded his hips into my thigh sinfully. Fluid and heated strokes warmed my heated skin, the painful throbs of pleasure washed over my neither regions. Hot gusts of minty breath blew on my neck while he seemingly gathered his bearings.
His dilated eyes focus on me before he shook his head and hopped off of my leg and heading towards the door. After about three seconds I realized that everything I've ever wanted could walk out the door, forever. With that thought in my head, I tackled him onto the hardwood floor letting my weight leave him breathless long enough to hold both of his wrists in my right hand while I tried to gently pin him down. "Riah, please let me go..." He said calmly. My heart raced as I tried to think of an excuse that would make him stay. When I couldn'tthink of anything I pushed two of my fingers past his plump and swollen lips, fondling his tongue with my index and middle finger. I released his tongue and grabbed his hip to prop his ass on my aroused member. I waited for a few seconds to see if he would try to escape without my grasp, when I was sure that he would stay I reached further down on his chest for the pink rosebuds on his chest. While bringing my lips to his ear I rubbed his left nipple in-between the lightly lubricated pads of my two fingers.
"If you were against this.... you would be fighting me. Wouldn't you?
I've seen you around other men before. If they touched you without your consent, you would've given them a black eye or bloody nose....." I whispered into his ear, letting my lips caress the shell. Pulling down my sweats I rested my silk brief covered erection in between his globes, resting right on his hole that I could feel clenching through the thin material.
I firmly grinded my pelvis on his completely exposed and sensitive anus.
Casey whimpered and moaned loudly underneath me face down, ass up and completely willing. I grinded harder and he gasped before mewling loudly into the room filled with sounds of pleasure and rushed breathing. I licked his ear before sucking and nibbling on the lobe,"but here you are panting underneath me like a bitch in heat." He tried to get up as soon as he heard the offensive word leave my lips but I grabbed his cheeks. Spreading the globes I rub my covered head on the swollen and puckered bud. All resistance diminished as quickly as it appeared. I breathed a gust of hot air on his neck before gently pecking the skin. " It's okay though, an alpha male needs to show his dominance by how good he fucks and breeds his bitch. " I whispered on the hickey I had just formed before biting down on his jaw and palming his length. "Ah! It feels so good Riah!" He rutted into my hand like bunny, creating delicious friction for my length. I let go if his stiff nipple, and trailer my hand back to his entrance. Running my fingertips over the hole made the entrance flutter, begging to be stretched.
Casey's POV
I have experienced many things.
I experienced my first erection when I was fourteen, the first time I met Zachariah. I have felt a females soft lips, breasts and clitoris. Even said female's lips upon my shaft, but the first time I felt seating and addictive pleasure was a few weeks ago. I laid in bed with my eyes closed, egg vibrator resting against my swollen entrance, tears in my eyes as I rubbed my length covered in pre-ejaculation with tears in my eyes from the pleasure I was chasing. It made my eyes water, toes curl and stomach muscles clench while my cock leaked beads of appreciation onto the vibrating ring nestled below my throbbing cock head.
