The Lover in My Arms: A Tender Morning Moment

As I woke up, I didn’t want the night to end, but the sun shining through the window seemed to have other plans. I turned to find Brandon stirring, and I put my arm around him, kissing him softly. It was like Sleeping Beauty, as he awoke to my gentle touch.

“Ummmmm,” he murmured, his voice husky with sleep.

“Good morning, my love,” I whispered, “Time to get up, Bran.”

“As if I’m not up,” he said, guiding my hand to his cock, which was already hard and erect. I could feel the warmth of his skin, and I was eager to explore him further.

He took his arm, placing it around my chest, and pulled me toward him. His kiss was gentle at first, but his tongue soon broke through my lips, and I was lost in the sensation. I was a little hesitant because of my morning breath, but he didn’t seem to mind, and I was grateful for that.

As we kissed, my hand rubbed his cock, and to my surprise, it seemed to be getting even harder. He began caressing me, his hand roaming around my back, and then making its way to my shorts. “Oh, shy I see!” he murmured, his voice filled with amusement.

With that, he put his thumb in the elastic band and glided his hand down to my cock. It felt so good to have him touch me like that, and I sent shivers up and down my spine. We lay there, playing with each other, our movements slow and gentle. We weren’t lusting after each other; we just wanted to feel the pleasure of touching and experience the joys of our youth.

“Wanna have sex?” Brandon asked, finally breaking the silence.

“Do you really need to ask?” I replied, trying to sound nonchalant despite the excitement building inside me.

Brandon slowly began to lick my nipple, swirling his tongue around it while rubbing my cock quicker and harder. He took a little bite, and I jumped, my nipples being very sensitive. But this was different, sensual and exciting. He began to kiss my chest, down to my stomach, and then started licking my pubic hair. I felt my head go back, and I closed my eyes in anticipation of the next area he would caress with his tongue and mouth.

Brandon made my head go back, and I closed my eyes in anticipation. He lowered my shorts, and my cock shot up to my stomach, as if released from a cannon. With that presented to him in such a fashion, he began licking the frenulum, and it drove me out of my mind. I never wanted him to stop, but I knew if he kept it up much longer, I’d shoot my load in a matter of seconds.

I reached down and pulled his head off, and he just looked up and smiled, taking my entire cock into his mouth. His tongue glued to the underside of my hard tool glided deeply into his throat, and he kept licking with his tongue as he sucked with steady pressure.

As if we had been lovers for years, I turned slowly as he kept my cock in his mouth. I was now face to face with his hard cock, waiting for my attention. I licked his balls, which were hairless and very smooth, taking each one into my mouth and massaging them with my tongue and lips. He moaned in delight, and I moved to the head of his gorgeous instrument, taking it into my mouth. It felt so normal, as if we were meant to be like this from the day we were born.

We both worked each other into a frenzy, our hips moving in sync, our cocks sliding in and out of each other. We kept a rhythm that we both found and enjoyed, not too fast and not too slow. My mind flashed back to the previous day in the weight room, where I first saw Brandon’s manhood. Now, less than 24 hours later, I had him deep in my throat and even deeper in my heart.

Suddenly, our motions became more intense, and our cocks were thrusting deep into each other. It was evident that the time had come, or was it cum? I could feel the sperm boiling in my balls, anxiously awaiting their release. I could tell that Brandon had arrived at that point too, and I could feel his testicles rise in preparation for an enormous explosion.

We both let out our man-juices simultaneously, and I drank him down with fervor. The taste of his cum was the most pleasant and pleasing flavor I had ever had. The taste buds on my tongue couldn’t get enough of this gusto spewing across them as his cum made its way down my throat. I was sucking so hard, not wanting to waste a single drop.

Brandon, too, seemed to have the same reaction, lapping every drop of my jissm as if it was the most precious thing in the world. The sensation going through my entire body was something I had never experienced before. My toes tingled, my legs tensed up, and my balls felt like they had released a burden buried for years.

We both released each other and lay back, exhausted. I lay my hand on his now-shrinking dick, just wanting to feel him. He followed, doing the same. Our breathing became slower as we recuperated from our morning “hello.”

I raised my head and looked up at him, “Thanks, my love. That is just what I needed to start my day.”

“Oh, hunny, me too. Can we talk?” he asked, his voice filled with a sense of seriousness.

“And, what shall we talk about?” I asked with a bit of sarcasm.

“Bob, let me say this, ok?” he said, his voice gentle but firm. My heart sank, thinking this was a good-bye, but he immediately reassured me. “This is not a brush off, believe me. I could never do that. I think I love you, and don’t want to lose you.”

Relief washed over me, and I leaned forward, giving him a kiss, not a sexual kiss, but a kiss of friendship and love. I pulled him close to me, hoping he would realize that I too wanted him with me forever.

“Brandon,” I said solemnly, “You have said a lot that I feel as well. I didn’t know what would happen, but I’m so glad that we found each other.”

He smiled, and I knew that was what he wanted to hear. He rose up onto his knees, pushing me backward, and planting his lips on mine. We kissed for a long time, and suddenly he jumped off the bed.

“Damn! Look at the time. We have to get to class.”

I wasn’t aware of it, but it was almost 7:00, and he was indeed right. Classes started at 8:00, and we both needed to shower. Boy, did we need to shower! All of a sudden, I realized that my clothes, towels, and everything were in my room with Dave, Tom, and Jon.

“Hey, I’ll get my stuff and meet you in the shower,” I said as I made my way to the door.

I opened the door to my room, and walked in. Dave and Tom were finishing getting dressed, while Jon was still asleep on my bed. I said hi and hurriedly got my clothes and my towel. I was out of the door in a few seconds, heading toward the shower room.

I got to the bathroom, relieved myself, and headed for the showers. Brandon was already there, shampooing his hair. This time in the shower, I got to see all of him. A couple of others were there too, drying off. I knew that this would be like any other shower I’d taken here at school.

As we cleaned ourselves off, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement at the thought of sharing this experience with just Bran. But it wasn’t meant to be. We joked and talked as we went down the hallway, just like we would have if nothing had happened between us.

We both knew differently, but all the guys in the dorm had no idea, except two – my roommates. Dave’s eyes caught mine as he walked by the two of us. He had a glimmer in his eyes, telling me he knew my night had been filled with love and passion. I smiled at him, and he continued on his way.

Brandon grabbed his arm, stopping him. “Thanks, Dave,” he said, his voice low and sincere. I wondered what that was about, but we were too rushed to ask.

I felt a rush of excitement as I walked into the locker room, knowing that I would finally get to see Brandon after a long day of classes. The smell of sweat and equipment filled the air, but my focus was on him. As I glanced around, I caught a glimpse of some of the guys getting ready for practice, but my eyes quickly returned to Brandon. He was standing a short distance away, chatting with Coach Marsh and Jerry. I couldn’t help but smile, knowing that this was going to be a great practice.

Coach Marsh blew his whistle, signaling for us to settle down and listen. We all took our seats, eager to hear the game plan for the big game against Oskie. “Okay, guys,” Coach Marsh began, “this is a big week for us. Oskie is going to be tough, but we can get ’em. As you see, Brandon and Jerry will be joining us for this game, and probably the rest of the season.”

Brandon and I exchanged a glance, and I could sense his excitement. Coach Marsh continued, “We need to shore up the middle, so Andersen and Sickema, make sure you communicate and work together. And, Bob, make sure you and Marshall communicate a lot.”

Brandon and I looked at each other, and I knew exactly what he was thinking. I mouthed the word “yes” to him, and he gave me a big smile. Tom slugged me on the arm, and I knew he was happy for us.

“Marshall, you and Wesely will make sure that Andersen and Sickema don’t have to make many tackles, got it?” Coach Marsh asked. Tom nodded, and we all began to run for the door, eager to get out onto the field and start practicing.

As we ran, I felt a sense of excitement and anticipation. This was going to be one great game, and I couldn’t wait to see Brandon on the field with me. We would be playing a five-man line, which meant Tom would play nose, and I knew he was going to love it.

As we reached the field, Brandon ran alongside me, his eyes locked on mine. I could sense his excitement, and I knew he was waiting for me to say something. I took a deep breath, and as I put on my helmet, I turned to him and said, “Yes!”

His face lit up with a huge smile, and he gave me a thumbs up before running ahead to work with Coach Marsh. Tom looked at me and smiled, knowing exactly what I meant. “Wise choice, Bob. Go for it,” he said, and I knew I had made the right decision.

As I watched Brandon run ahead, I felt a sense of excitement and anticipation. This was going to be one great game, and I couldn’t wait to see what the future held for us.

Jon walked over to us, a huge smile on his face. “So, practice at 3:00, right?” he asked, and we both nodded in agreement. “I’ll see you guys there, I want to give Coach some pointers,” he said, and we watched as he ran off to join the other guys.