Jock Next Bed (BL)
Chapter 95: The answer...

Chapter 95: The answer...

"Chris, what are you doing?" Sky’s voice came out in a half-hearted protest.

Chris’s lips brushed against Sky’s neck, his breath, a warm whisper, caused a ripple of sensations to course through Sky, as evident in the goosebumps Chris felt on him. Finally. That was at least something.

"Merely appreciating your unique aroma." He said before raising his head again to look at him, asking, "Are you this guarded because you think I’m going to unlock the height of seduction no one has gotten to?" Chris teased.

"Arousal can be contagious. I don’t want you transferring some to me. So you’d better return to your senses soon." Sky lectured in a heavy tone.

"But it won’t be bad if you were," Chris whispered to him before he leaned in closer, his breath ghosting over Sky’s neck, making him stiffen beneath him again. Slowly, Chris inhaled, taking in Sky’s scent. He whispered against Sky’s neck, his voice a low murmur, "I like it."

Chris could feel Sky’s pulse quicken and confirm that he had finally gotten to him. There was also an increase in the bulge in Sky’s pants, and he knew that it had to be from this situation.

Chris stopped at once and quirked an eyebrow, a suspicious glint in his eyes as he looked at Sky. "This... is strange," He whispered.

"What... what is?" Sky asked, his voice also quiet.

"I mean... I’m basically lying on top of you. Our hands are locked and dicks pressing firmly into each other, and you... you haven’t told me to get off."

"Should... I have?" Sky asked quietly, his cheeks a deep shade of red.

Chris shook his head slowly, his gaze never leaving Sky’s face. "Yeah, you should have. Or at least shoved me away. But you’re just... letting me stay. Do you... trust me that much to not do anything to you?"

Sky met his gaze, a quiet intensity in his eyes. "Why haven’t you left on your own then?"

Chris’s heart skipped a beat at the question, his playful demeanour faltering for a moment. He avoided Sky’s gaze, a sheepish smile tugging at his lips. "I don’t know. So why haven’t you? You’ve always been one to keep your guard up. But right now, it’s like you’re inviting me to explore."

Sky’s eyes held a mix of curiosity and uncertainty. "Maybe I’m just curious to see how far you’re willing to go."

Chris’s lips curled into a half-smile, his gaze unwavering. "Don’t bet on that. I’m a pretty crazy guy and can do really crazy stuff." Chris paused and then raised an eyebrow as he asked, suspicion clear in his gaze. "Are you testing me?"

Sky’s lips curved into a faint smile. "Turnabout is fair play, isn’t it?"

Chris huffed a quiet laugh, a hint of disbelief in his eyes. "Fine, if you’re not going to push me away, then I’ll take full advantage of this situation and return the earlier favour." He buried his face in the curve of Sky’s neck once more, his breath fanning hot against Sky’s skin.

"Chris," Sky said softly, his voice tinged with apprehension.

"Tell me to leave," Chris whispered, his lips almost brushing Sky’s neck. Time seemed to stand still as his lips brushed Sky’s neck, the world around him melting away. Chris’s heart raced, the sensation sending waves of warmth and desire coursing through his veins.

"Why... can’t you just leave on your own?" Sky asked, his voice barely audible.

In response, Chris lifted his head slightly; his eyes locked onto Sky’s as he pressed a gentle, lingering kiss against Sky’s neck. The unexpected touch made Sky let out a startled gasp, a blend of surprise and vulnerability crossing his features.

The room felt charged with unspoken emotions as Chris held Sky’s gaze. "So, are you going to tell me to leave?" Chris asked, his voice a low murmur.

Sky’s hesitation was palpable; his eyes searched Chris’s face with an intense look.

Their breaths seemed to synchronize, the tension between them hanging in the air like a delicate thread. It was a moment suspended in time as Chris’s unspoken desires and hidden feelings danced on the edge of revelation.

Chris knew Sky was aware that he had fallen deeply into his state of arousal. It was too obvious to not realize it, and he had also noticed the change in Sky’s expression when his dick twitched.

At this point, it was difficult for him to act in a sane way unless Sky was going to help guide him. All he wanted badly was to grind himself onto Sky’s obvious arousal too. To lock lips with him. To explore his body. He wanted all of it.

To put it simply. He wanted to have mad sex with Sky.

And if Sky had been pushing him away, his confidence wouldn’t have continued to grow firmer.

"Your face is so flushed right now. I bet you have never been in this position with a boy before."

"I have."

"That’s a lie."

"Well... it’s... it’s awkward."

"It doesn’t have to be."

Chris felt Sky’s penis twitch, and his lips curled in a smile. "I guess arousal is indeed contagious. You are aroused," Chris noted.

"Oh, God! No!" Sky said, looking horrified. He tried to get up, but Chris was way too heavy for him to simply shove off.

"Relax," Chris whispered, removing his hand from their intertwined hands to touch his face and turn it slightly so Sky would look at him.

"Chris..."

"You don’t have to take this seriously. Take this as one of our games. Between us..."

He noticed the hesitation in Sky’s eyes. He was still guarded but, at the same time, succumbing to this.

When the sigh of defeat came from Sky’s lips, without hesitation, Chris closed the distance between them, his lips meeting Sky’s neck in a gentle, lingering kiss, and his hand trailed down Sky’s arm to lock their fingers once more.

Sky’s neck tilted, giving Chris easy access to explore it with his lips, and soon, the kisses became more deliberate. He could feel Sky’s chest rise and fall heavily, and Sky’s hand tightened around his, and Chris gave it a little squeeze before he let himself sink even more into Sky’s body so that both their dicks had increased in contact.

Chris’s tongue darted out, and he used it to trail the corner of Sky’s neck up to the bottom of his jawbone.

Sky strangely didn’t make a sound. If it weren’t for his penis that twitched occasionally and his hand that tightened around his, Chris wouldn’t have been able to guess if he was having any effect on him.

Although their bodies were close, he felt they were too far. There were too many clothes between them, and he regretted not stopping before they started this ’game’. He wanted to be touched, and he wished Sky would take the initiative.

He craved to be touched anywhere.

The room seemed to fade away, leaving only the electric connection between them. Chris moved higher, causing their dicks to brush, and both sucked in air just as their eyes met.

Sky’s lips parted slightly, his breath catching as he met Chris’s intense gaze. His eyes were a mixture of so many different emotions, and Chris could not help but be drawn to them as they looked intensely at each other, the tension in the room almost suffocating.

Chris looked at his lips, wondering what would happen if he decided to take this further and kiss him for real.

Would Sky turn away just like he did to that girl?

Or would he not?

Chris had a really strong feeling that the latter was the answer.

"What... are we doing?" Sky asked, breaking into his thoughts.

"You know," Chris began, his voice a low, seductive rumble, "I’ve always been good at reading between the lines."

"Is that so?" he replied, his voice betraying a hint of challenge.

Chris’s lips curled into a half-smile, his words laced with a playful yet charged tone. "Oh, absolutely. And right now, the lines between us seem to be... blurred."

"Blurred?" he echoed, his voice barely a whisper.

Chris leaned in, his voice dropping to a husky murmur. "Yeah, blurred. It’s like there’s something unspoken, something electric, hanging in the air."

"What... is that supposed to mean?" Sky asked, his tone guarded.

"Your reaction would answer that," Chris said before he locked eyes with Sky and made sure Sky kept his eyes on him as his eyes fell to Sky’s lips and he moved to capture them in his.

However, just when their lips would have met, Chris paused just before he could do that and looked up at Sky’s face. He noticed Sky’s eyes were round in surprise and filled with apprehension. Yet he made no effort to push him away.

Chris’s lips curved into a knowing smile, and his voice was a sultry murmur. "You didn’t push me away," Chris noted quietly, almost sounding satisfied as if he had gotten the answer he had been looking for this whole time.

If there was something Chris had just found out tonight, it was that one, Sky wasn’t entirely straight. Two, he didn’t care for whatever Fiancée he had and probably didn’t even want that. And lastly, Sky was most likely into him, and maybe he didn’t even know that yet.