I'll Be There (MSPA)

"Sure you can" John purred into Dave's ear. "Tell you what. You say it, or I'll stop." To prove that he would, his next grind was softer and he pulled his hips back

Dave let out a decidedly uncool and needy whine and tried to pull John back to him. "O-okay! Fine! B-b-b.. b-boner!" he stammered, really fighting to get the word out.

John chuckled and pressed his hips back to Dave's, but didn't start moving yet. "Now say it again." he commanded softly.

Dave responded with a noise that was somewhere between a whine and an offended scoff. "But, John!" he said desperately. "Please!"

"Say it again and I'll keep going, as looooooooooong as you want." John whispered in Dave's ear. "All you have to do is say it once, without stumbling"

Strider drew in a sharp breath, feeling the pressure. He swallowed thickly, rallying all his mental faculties to try and rise to the challenge. "B-b..." he began, then made a disgusted noise. He forced himself to take a deep breath. "Boner. There, okay? Now please, John, move!"

John chuckled lightly in Dave's ear. "Fair enough" He smiled, gripping Dave's hip in one hand and beginning to grind their BONERs together. "Now, can you tell me what we're doing?" he asked

Dave reached back over his head with one arm to grip the pillow, arching up from the bed to grind against John. "Ahhh~! Nnn, wh-what do you want me to say...?" he asked, his question followed by a soft whimper.

"Just your interpretation here. What would you say we were doing?" John asked, grinding Dave roughly again since he seemed to like it the first time.

Dave let out another loud, desperate moan and both his arms suddenly locked around the younger boy's neck. He clutched himself to John, holding on for dear life. "I d-duh-don't kn-know...!" he said, his mind addled by the intense and completely unexpected pleasure. "G-grinding...?" he said questioningly after searching for the word.

"Grinding what?" John chuckled, repeating the movement "If you can tell me, I'll make it even better"

"Hnnnnnnnnn~! G-gog, you're such a bastard!" he moaned. "W-we're... grinding... boners..."

John snickered. "Glad you've noticed" he teased. He paused in grinding and pulled his hips back just far enough to reach his hands between them and started fumbling with the front of Dave's pyjama pants.

Dave whimpered at the sudden loss of contact, but kept himself still while John worked his magic; it took all his self-control, but he did it. "Jegus, John... h-hurry!"

"Give me a second" John stated, finally managing to pull Dave's pants down far enough to release his cock then started on his own which were considerably easier. "I can't see what I'm doing here." Once both dicks were free, John pressed them back together.

Dave arched against him, hard, drawing in his breath in a little shuddering gasp as the sensitive skin of his cock was pressed so firmly against John's. Suddenly every muscle, tendon, and ligament from the base of Dave's skull to the tips of his toes felt as though they were tensed to the breaking point. He was so close, so close, already! He wrapped his arms tightly around John's neck, pulling the boy to him, and moaned his name over and over again. "Ahh, John~! Ahhnnnnn~ John, John, John!"

John inhaled with a sharp noise. He gripped Dave's hip again and started to grind their dicks together. It started slow but got progressively faster and harder.

Dave's eyes were clenched tightly shut and he was biting his lip so hard he could taste blood. Good Gog he was so close... But, even still, he didn't want to cum yet; he didn't want John to stop. If he could have had his way, they would have stayed like that forever. "Ah-ah-hnnnn~ John... Oh, Gog, John! Please, please don't stop!"

John moaned. "I'm gonna have to eventually" he whispered as a reminder. "If I don't, you'll chafe" he gave a rough thrust and gasped, almost making himself cum.

Dave gave a strangled gasp and slammed his head back against the pillows, staring up at John with his eyes wide. "Not yet! Not yet! Please, dear sweet Jegus, don't stop yet! John, I need you!"

John nodded, dipping his head to nuzzle the crook of Dave's neck as he continued to grind. There wasn't a rhythm to it anymore though, it was just desperate need for friction, pressing and grinding as Dave thrust back at him.

Dave dug his fingers into John's shoulders, still desperately clutching at him as he tried to hold himself back. He wasn't ready for it to end;it was too good, too perfect. He'd never even imagined the two of them together like this, but now that it was happening he couldn't imagine it being any other way. "John!" he gasped out, the pleasure too intense for him to get a proper breath. "John, I love you!"

John hushed him gently. Nuzzling him and still trying to get them both that last little bit over the edge. "Don't talk, save it for after" he murmured in Dave's ear before pressing their bodies together harder.

Dave cried out in pleasure and suddenly found himself balancing all his weight on his shoulders and the tips of his toes, he was arched so far off the bed. His eyes rolled back in his head as a body-shaking orgasm ripped through him, and he practically screamed John's name.

John gasped and cried out wordlessly in pleasure, caught in the throes of his own orgasm. When it was done and they both lay exhausted, John rolled to the side and pulled Dave up into his arms, cradling him against him. "Y'know" he stated breathlessly "Its a real good thing my DAD sleeps with earplugs in."