Chapter 1: The First Taste
The air in Riley’s bedroom was thick with the scent of vanilla candles and nervous anticipation. The two femboys, Riley and Sage, lounged on the plush, lavender comforter of Riley’s bed, their slender frames draped in soft pastel crop tops and tight shorts that hugged every curve. Riley, with his tousled pink hair and delicate features, fiddled with the hem of his shirt, his emerald eyes darting to Sage every few seconds. Sage, a little bolder, with sharp cheekbones and raven-black hair falling over one eye, smirked as he caught Riley’s gaze.
“So, you’ve really never done anything like this before?” Sage teased, his voice a low, playful purr as he leaned closer, his breath warm against Riley’s ear. “Not even a little kiss down there?”
Riley’s cheeks flushed a deep crimson, but he tilted his chin up defiantly, refusing to let Sage’s taunts rattle him. “No, okay? And what’s it to you? Not like you’re some expert, Mr. Big Talk.”
Sage chuckled, the sound rich and mischievous. “Oh, sweetheart, I’ve got tricks you’ve never even dreamed of. But hey, I’m a generous guy. I could… show you. If you’re brave enough to handle it.”
Riley’s heart thudded in his chest, a wild drumbeat of curiosity and desire. He rolled his eyes, but his voice betrayed a tremble of excitement. “Fine. Show me then. But don’t think I’m just gonna melt for you. I’m not that easy.”
Sage’s smirk widened into a wicked grin as he slid off the bed, kneeling between Riley’s legs with a predatory grace. “Oh, I don’t want easy. I want to see that pretty face of yours twist when you can’t hold back.” His fingers danced up Riley’s thighs, teasing the edge of his shorts before tugging them down slowly, revealing the uncut treasure beneath. Riley’s breath hitched, his body already betraying him as he grew hard under Sage’s intense gaze.
“Damn, look at you,” Sage murmured, his voice dripping with admiration. “Already so eager for me. Bet you’re gonna taste as sweet as you look.”
Riley bit his lip, trying to keep his cool, but his voice came out sharp and shaky. “Less talking, more doing, Sage. Or are you all bark and no bite?”
Sage’s eyes flashed with challenge, and without another word, he leaned in, his lips brushing against Riley’s tip with a featherlight touch that sent a jolt through Riley’s entire body. “Oh, I bite,” Sage whispered, before taking Riley into his mouth, his tongue swirling with expert precision. Riley gasped, his hands instinctively gripping the sheets, his hips twitching as waves of heat surged through him.
“Fuck, Sage,” Riley hissed, his voice a mix of shock and raw need. “You weren’t kidding.”
Sage pulled back just enough to flash a smug grin, his lips glistening. “Told you. Now, let’s see how long you can keep that sassy mouth of yours shut before you’re begging for more.”
The room seemed to shrink around them, the flickering candlelight casting shadows over their entwined forms as Sage worked his magic, drawing out every shudder and moan from Riley. The tension built, a tight coil in Riley’s core, his body sweating and panting under Sage’s relentless attention. He was so close, so damn close, and Sage knew it—his eyes gleamed with triumph as he pushed Riley right to the edge.
But Riley wasn’t about to let Sage have all the control. With a sudden burst of boldness, he grabbed Sage’s hair, pulling him up with a fierce tug. “Not yet,” Riley growled, his voice thick with lust. “If I’m gonna come, it’s not gonna be just from your mouth. I want more. I want all of you.”
Sage’s grin was feral, his own desire evident as he climbed back onto the bed, his shorts already tenting with how horny he was. “Oh, Riley, you’re gonna get everything you want and then some. Let’s see how wet and dripping we can get before I’m buried inside you.”
Their lips crashed together, a hungry, desperate kiss, as hands roamed and clothes were shed in a frenzy. The promise of what was to come hung heavy in the air, an explosive collision of need and raw passion just moments away.
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