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Ira smirked as the car picked up speed, whipping around corners and streaking down the city streets. The teen kept his finger's on Brian's neck all the while, ecstatic that he had found such an effective spot on Brian's body already. Though he was trying to keep his mind on the here and now, the younger blonde couldn't help but take it as some sort of sign that he ought to be the one with Brian- that he already knew how to please the man. It was a ridiculous thought, of course, but one that made Ira giddy-happy.
As Ira felt himself pinned to the door he groaned softly and tilted his head to the side, giving Brian more room to work while his own fingers slipped into the man's hair, encouraging the attentions at his neck. "God, that feels good..." He spoke in a rough voice, pressing his hips against Brian's tightly. After a moment or two more of this pleasure, Ira groaned again, his fingers slipping out of Brian's hair and finding their way to the buttons that trailed down his chest. With greedy hands, Ira loosened several of the closures, his fingers eagerly exploring the now-exposed plains of Brian's chest.

"Mnn, I'm counting on it," The teen whispered back hotly. He was slightly nervous to feel Brian leave a hickey on his neck, hoping the collared shirt of his school uniform would cover it in the morning. He was fairly certain Brian didn't know his true age, and he wasn't about to bring it up by asking to move any future hickeys to more private places. No, it was obvious that Ira was younger than Brian, but the legality (or lack there of) of this evening never came up and Ira wasn't going to stop for anything- he was finally getting what he wanted. Even if what he wanted was technically illegal. As far as the teen was concerned, technicalities were meant to be ignored.
When the older blonde's body rocked against his, Ira groaned at the friction, his fingers clutching into the fabric of Brian's shirt. The thought had occurred to him that they may never make it indoors. And while Ira would have liked his first time with Brian to have the benefit of a bed, he certainly was not complaining. In fact, his fingers had just found the button of Brian's pants when the man opened to door behind then. Ira was a tangle of legs and arms as he followed hurriedly behind the rushing male, sneaking in a quick kiss or caress while he was lead to Brian's apartment. As soon as they entered the loft, Ira's fingers went back to Brian's clothes, now making quick work of the last few buttons on the man's shirt as he eagerly pulled it off of Brian, his hands groping hungrily along the newly-exposed flesh- tracing the older male's abs with his fingertips.

Ira fell back onto the bed with a quiet laugh, his body bouncing slightly on the mattress. He met Brian's hungry gaze with amused eyes and gave the older blonde a smoldering smirk, "Brian..." Ira breathed, taking in the sight of his obsession as the other hovered over him, "g-d, I want you so much I can't stand it." The teen admitted, rising to his knees on the bed as he hooked his fingers behind Brian's neck, kissing the man intently.


((Soo sorry for the delay!! And for how short that is... :/ ))

As Brian leaned over him, Ira fell back against the mattress, his fingers tangling into the other's blonde hair while he pulled the older male in for yet another kiss. Suddenly, the teen realized Brian had managed to shed most of his clothing yet Ira still remained fully dressed. Arching his back, the boy pulled his shirt up over his head now finally able to press his bare chest against the warmth of Brian's.
When the other began nipping at his neck, Brian moaned softly and tilted his head to the side, his fingers exploring the planes of Brian's back while the man worked. "Tell me what you want," The younger male whispered quietly, "I'll do anything for you." Ira promised, caught up in the heat of the moment. Truthfully, he knew there was a huge gap in experience between himself and Brian. He just hoped he didn't make too poor of a showing, promising things he maybe didn't even know existed.

When Brian made his request, Ira smirked softly, his eyes hungrily focusing on the older male's dripping length. With a subtle nod of his head, Ira crawled on his hands and knees over towards the man. Reaching Brian's waist, the boy sat back on his heels and slowly leaned over until his mouth hovered just over Brian's tip, his heated breath ghosting across the other's length.
The teen was incredibly relieved that this had been the man's request. Here was something he at least knew how to do. Although he talked a good game, Ira was truly inexperienced. But Ira knew for certain Brian would never have taken him to his home if he knew the truth. So the teen was determined to keep up his lie, to appear as experienced as possible.
With a quick glance to his benefactor, the younger male's tongue slipped from between his lips and pressed softly to Brian's tip, tasting the precum that dripped there before more intently running his tongue along the slit, tasting the promise of future release on the man. Slowly his mouth opened just enough to admit the other's thick piece as he began to press Brian into his mouth, moaning at the heat he tasted as it amplified the warm moisture he already felt in his mouth.
The teen pressed himself as far as he could go, taking Brian until he felt the man's length press against the back of his throat. Then, he began to pull back slowly, letting his teeth just barely graze the other's steel-hard length as he pulled up, figuring the sense of danger would thrill someone with a dominant personality like Brian's. The young teen practiced this same routine twice more before staying down on the man's length, and truly beginning to suck on his prize.

Ira smirked around Brian's length pleased with the satisfied noises the other was making. When he felt the older male's strong hand weave into his hair, he gave a small shudder and pressed himself further on Brian's length, letting the man know that Ira was at his mercy. When Brian's hips lifted and Ira felt his hard length slip further into his eager mouth, the boy couldn't help but moan softly, feeling his tongue vibrate against Brian's stiff heat as he did so.
Ira grasped Brian's hip in his hand and began doubling his efforts, forcing his mouth to suck tightly as he pounded himself on Brian's length, moaning softly as he exerted himself, desperate now to taste the rewards of his labors.