Chapter 4

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    Steve was first to the kitchen the next morning. He couldn't get the passionate kisses he exchanged with (y/n) out of his head. Steve was eating some pancakes when (y/n) walked in still in his pajama pants and a shirt. "Morning Steve," (y/n) said with a yawn, walking towards the coffee maker. "Good morning," replied Steve. All he could do was stare at (y/n)'s messy hair and baggy pants that were slanted just enough for Steve to see some skin. He couldn't help but think of lifting (y/n)'s shirt and pulling his pants down to reveal more of his skin, but he had to refrain himself from doing so since they were in the kitchen. When (y/n) turned around, Steve quickly looked down at his breakfast to make it seem like he wasn't staring. His pancakes tasted bland and he had no appetite anymore. All he wanted to do was taste (y/n). He got up with his plate and turned without looking and ended up bumping into (y/n). The syrup from the pancakes was all over (y/n)'s shirt and hands. "Oh god I am so sorry (y/n)," Steve said rushing to get a wet paper towel. "It's okay Steve don't worry about it," chuckles out (y/n). Nevertheless Steve tries to rub out the syrup on (y/n)'s shirt. After a few moments (y/n) couldn't help but moan out. "Steve~ p-please wait," he said as he gripped onto Steve's wrist. Steve looked at (y/n)'s red face then looked at his chest. The cold water from the paper towel made (y/n)'s nipples perk up and Steve instantly felt himself harden. "I'm going to go shower," (y/n) said as he rushed to his room in embarrassment. Steve threw away the paper towel. He was unable to control himself anymore, so he followed (y/n) to his room. He waited a few seconds outside of (y/n)'s door before opening it, thankful that (y/n) was in too much of a hurry and too distracted to lock it. When Steve walked in and locked the door, he saw (y/n)'s sticky clothing lying in a heap on the floor, and heard the shower running. Knowing that (y/n) was naked and wet, Steve hardened even more. Steve stripped off his clothes and quietly opened the bathroom door. Through the see through curtain, Steve saw (y/n) facing away from him so he took the opportunity to sneak into the shower. He quickly pinned (y/n) to the shower wall and smirked at the surprised look on the boys face. "S-Steve what are you-," (y/n) started but was quickly cut off by pressing  their lips together in a hot kiss. As the kiss grew deeper, Steve tried putting his tongue in (y/n)'s mouth, but (y/n) teased him and wouldn't open his mouth for Steve. So Steve reached down and took (y/n)'s penis in his hands and started pumping it with his hands, making (y/n) moan in pleasure. As (y/n) moaned, Steve took the opportunity to slip his tongue into (y/n)'s mouth. Steve trailed his other hand down (y/n)'s back until he reached his ass. Using one finger he prodded at the man's hole to prep him. (Y/n) gasped and clung to Steve, bracing himself for what was going to happen. Steve slowly pushed in a finger and thrusted it in and out to loosen (y/n) up. (Y/n) pulled back from the kiss to moan from the pleasure. Steve eventually added a second finger, and then a third as (y/n) loosened up. Once Steve thought that (y/n) was ready, he slowly removed his fingers from (y/n)'s hole, making him groan from the sudden emptiness. Then, Steve turned (y/n) around so he was facing the wall, and aligned his penis with (y/n)'s hole, eager to finally put it inside the beautiful man in front of him. Steve leaned in to whisper in (y/n)'s ear, "Are you ready? I'm going to put it in." "Yes. Please. Hurry up," (y/n) pleaded. Steve smirked before slowly sliding his dick inside the tight hole. (Y/n) winced slightly at the pain but quickly got used to it once Steve was fully inside. It took all of Steve's control not to pound into the tight heat. Steve slowly pulled out until only the tip was still inside. (Y/n) wined at Steve's action and bucked his hips back to try and fill himself up. Steve grabbed (y/n)'s hips tightly and slammed back inside the tight ass. (Y/n) tried to grasp onto the wall to gain some stability and he was suddenly grateful for Steve's tight hold on him. Steve began to pound into (y/n) even faster, making him scream from the immense pleasure. Steve leaned in closer to (y/n), grabbed his dick, and started pumping it. After a few more moments, (y/n) couldn't hold himself back anymore. "Steve," he moaned. "I'm going to cum." At that, Steve pulled out of (y/n) and turned him around. He covered the tip of (y/n)'s dick with his thumb so he was unable to cum. "Not yet," Steve whispered as he leaned in close to kiss (y/n)'s lips. Steve placed his hand behind one of (y/n)'s thighs and pulled it up to wrap around his waist. With his other hand still on (y/n)'s dick Steve slammed back inside (y/n)'s ass. "S-Steve. Please let me cum," begged (y/n). "Hold on baby I'm almost there," panted out Steve. (Y/n) could feel Steve's dick throbbing inside of him and that only added to the pleasure. After a few more powerful thrusts Steve let go of (y/n)'s dick as he cummed inside the abused ass. (Y/n) moaned out as he was finally able to cum. When Steve pulled out of (y/n), the two men stood under the hot water of the shower, breathing heavily. Steve kissed (y/n) on the lips lightly before pulling away. "That was amazing," he said. "Yeah," (y/n) agreed. "It felt so good." After a few more moments, (y/n) reached for the bottle of shampoo on the side of the shower. "I should probably finish showering," he said as he put some shampoo on his head and then on Steve's. "And maybe you should too." Steve smiled and moved his hands up to (y/n)'s head to gently massage the shampoo in. (Y/n) leaned into Steve's touch and massaged his head back. Once Steve was finished with (y/n)'s hair he grabbed a washcloth and put soap in it. (Y/n) blushed as Steve ran the soapy cloth down the curve of (y/n)'s back. (Y/n) just stood there blushing as Steve proceeded to clean the rest of him. Then, when Steve was done, (y/n) took the cloth from Steve, reapplied some soap, and started working his way around Steve's body, feeling every curve and muscle that the man had. When he was done, they both washed themselves off and got out of the shower. When they both dried off and got dressed, they sat on (y/n)'s bed for a few minutes before Steve looked at the time. It was around 11:30am so (y/n) threw on a T-shirt and some skinny jeans while Steve went into his room to change. Once Steve was dressed he smirked and thought over what just happened.

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