"I need to get inside you Matty, or I'm gonna come already..."
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"Are you sure you want this?" Billy pulls away from Matty's lips. They are currently laying side by side on Matty's bed. His room is a little different from a few years before. His Little Mix posters are now replaced with photos of nights out with Joy and inspirational quotes.

'Yeah. You?" He returns the question. Billy nods as he leans over Matty once again. Matty pulls him in with his arms wrapping around his neck. Billy pulls away once more and looks down over Matty's body. His free hand slowly runs up his left side over his clothes, finally resting over his chest. He gives it a gentle squeeze, watching how Matty reacts as he quietly takes deeper breaths.

Billy then sits up a little and begins to undo the buttons of Matty's shirt. Watching how Matty's chest rises and falls as each button becomes undone.

Soon, his cream fitted vest is revealed, making Billy subconsciously bite lightly on his lower lip. He now sheds his own shirt before pulling his t-shirt over his head, causing his locks to become all messy. 

Matty smiles at the guy looking down at him, with Billy smiling nervously back. Then, finding the confidence from somewhere, he sits up a little, stretching his arms behind him to pull his vest over his head. It is cast aside along with his shirt.

Matty lays back down, feeling partly exposed in front of the man he loves. Feeling proud of the way he was looking at him if Billy were drunk on him and not the wine they had consumed. "God Matty...you're so..." Billy doesn't get to finish his sentence when Matty begins to pull Billy's hands in the direction of his waiting chest, his large hands getting to work. 

He closes his eyes as Billy needs the soft flesh gently, trapping Matty's nipples between his fingers, making them stand to attention. He then leans forward, removing a hand to take one bud into his opened mouth. He sucks gently, tongue curling around the raised bud, making Matty brim with pleasure as he finds his fingers making their way to the back of his head, keeping him in place as he breathes in and out blissfully. 

"You know..." Matty says, his voice a little breathless. "This is a little unfair." He grins looking down at Billy's jeans which were still on. 

Billy sits up and looks down at his tented jeans. He momentarily backs off the bed, undoing the fly and pulling down his jeans and underwear as one, kicking the remainder of the garment off with his foot. He hurriedly crawls back onto the bed. His length bobbing upwards and slapping his stomach in the process. 

Matty reaches out and eagerly wraps his nimble fingers around Billy's hard appendage. It feels warm, almost hot and comforting in his grasp. Billy lets out a slight hiss. "Gentle Matty." He says, placing his hand over his, guiding him as to how he likes it. 

"Sorry." He replies, feeling suddenly embarrassed and a little vulnerable for not getting it quite right. 

"You're doing good now." Billy responds as he releases his hand, with Matty working at a steady pace all on his own. 

Billy now looks down at Matty's shorts which were still on. He hooks two of his fingers into the elastic waistband and slowly pulls down the tiny garment, with Matty lifting himself up from the bed a little, helping the cause. 

"Jesus." Billy whispers, almost inaudible, at the sight of Matty's lace fitted panties. It makes Matty grin at how sexy he felt in lace and at how it was obviously appreciated by Billy.

Billy wonders how he has earned himself such a prize. The lace was like a tease, partially revealing a neat patch of hair and a straining penis through the netted fabric.

The visual made his tip wetten at the anticipation of plunging deep into this beautiful being.  Billy knew he would have to crank it up a notch soon or he was going to come before he even got that far.

He swallows down his watering mouth as he reaches forward and slowly lowers the underwear. Matty was perfect, he swore Matty was made just for him.

Now both completely naked, Billy lets his fingers wander inbetween Matty's legs. He feels wet already and Billy finds it easy to slip his two fingers deep inside, he groans at the sensation as he feels warm and inviting.

"I see you got prepared for me," Billy hums as he slowly moves his fingers in and out of Matty's fluttering ring.

"Mmhm," Is all Matty says as Billy moves his other hand to Matty's length, rolling his thumb over the tip, making Matty feel even wetter. 

"I need to get inside you Matty or I'm gonna come already." Billy suddenly says and he retracts both hands and makes Matty pull back his own hand from his length. 

Matty smiles at Billy's confession as he leans over to his drawer in his nightstand and pulls out an unopened box of condoms and an opened tube of lube. He suddenly feels all fingers and thumbs as he tries to locate the red strip in order to pull off the cellophane. "I'm sorry, I should have been more organised." He says under a nervous laugh.

"It's fine, you got yourself ready for me didn't you?" Billy says, trying to reassure Matty by running his hand up his outer thigh as he finally manages to get to the box's contents. He takes out a shiny foil wrapper and more successfully manages to open this wrapper, with the rubbery sheath falling onto the bed covers. 

Matty picks it up, and looks at the contraceptive, hesitating slightly. "What's up?" Billy says, momentarily stopping stroking Matty's leg. 

"Which way do I roll it on?" He questions. It had been a good few years since cucumbers in year 8 at school. Matty hadn't handled a condom since then. 

"Here, just let me do it." Billy offers, taking the condom from Matty's hand. 

"But aren't I supposed to put it on you?" Matty asks. Joy had always said that it was sexier when she dressed her men in their little suits.

"Matty it doesn't matter, honestly." Billy replies, hurriedly rolling the latex down his shaft. 

Matty watches as Billy applies some lube and tugs himself a few times ensuring that all is well, before his eyes look up to meet his. "Are you ready?" He questions, his eyes excitable as he and Matty slowly get under the covers...