***WARNING*** This chapter depicts sexual activity between two males. If you do not like these types of scenes, you can skip to the next chapter and the plot won't be affected.

Chase's POV

"Thank you for making breakfast little lamb," Diego murmurs before gluing his lips back to mine. His tongue brushes against the roof of my mouth eliciting a soft moan from me. I shuffle towards him on the bed, inadvertently trapping my hands which are pressed against his chest, as his grip tightens around my waist.

I woke up before Diego this morning and decided to make us breakfast bowls, a dish which he has made for me many times. We ate breakfast in bed while we exchanged stories about the previous day at Shawn's party. Now, the dishes are washed and Diego and I have been making out in bed for the past minute.

A soft whimper escapes me when Diego pulls away. "What do you want to do today?" He asks slightly winded, and he presses a kiss to my nose.

"More kissing," I mumble and reconnect our lips, cutting off Diego's deep laugh. My mind is filled with thoughts of only Diego. I want to explore his body like he did mine. I want to bring him pleasure like never before. But most importantly, I selfishly want to hear Diego's deep moans of pleasure and need which have recently become my new favourite sound.

I bite into his bottom lip, sucking the succulent flesh into my mouth, causing him to release a throaty moan. His hand that is around my waist drifts down to my butt, squeezing one cheek, then the other, as we continue to ravish each other's mouths.

Diego flips onto his back, dragging me on top of him in the process, and I release his lip with a pop, gasping for air. I move so that I am straddling him, immediately feeling just how eager Diego is for what is to come. I stare into his beautiful eyes, cherishing the love overflowing from them.

Finally having enough time to catch my breath, I reconnect our lips, and Diego's hands enclose my butt cheeks, gently guiding my grinds against him. My slightly trembling hands slide down his chest, gliding over his firm nipples which are pressing against the tight shirt that he's wearing. Without breaking our kiss, I fumble to find the edge of his shirt.

"Ummm DiDi, take it off," I pant and sit up, tugging at the irritating fabric which is concealing my prize.

"My little lamb is impatient today," Diego says, breathlessly, releasing a light laugh. He brings one of my hands to his mouth and kisses it before sitting up and pulling off his shirt in one shift motion. He plops back onto the bed, biting his lip as he watches me with hungry eyes and a warm smile.

I release a barely audible moan when my eyes land on his gorgeous abs, sporting the few tiny hickeys that I left on him yesterday when we were making out in the deep safety of the hammock.

I'm a pirate and his abs are my long sought after treasure. I want to kiss, lick and bite every part of his ripped chest.

My hands gravitate towards him and I start my exploration, brushing my fingertips over every nook and cranny of his chest, grinning as I watch Diego squirming beneath me. I bend down and tenderly kiss his left peck before hesitantly flicking my tongue over his skin. Diego's breath hitches, and I do it again with more confidence. When I nibble on his nipple he releases a deep moan and that sound reassures me and fills me with pride.

I revel in his sounds of arousal as my tongue slides up, down and across his chest sucking, biting and licking to my heart's content. It never occurred to me that I would love pleasing him so much, but every noise he elicits, every hitch of his breath is beautiful music to my ears.

I'm aching to explore more of him and my trembling hands reach for his pants, as I swirl my tongue around his navel, relishing his squirms and symphony of moans. They fill me with pride, confidence and happiness, and I know that I could listen to him forever.

Unable to to figure out the simple mechanism of his sweatpants, I sit up before shifting down on the bed to pull them off. "Aah!" I shriek, barely avoiding tumbling out of bed while wrestling to get off Diego's pants.

Diego bursts out laughing and I pout. "Are you okay, little lamb?" He questions, still laughing, before peppering my face with kisses until I'm giggling. "Should I take them off?" Diego asks, since his pants are still halfway on.

"Yes, and your underwear too," I mumble still pouting as I kneel on the bed in front of him.

"You're so cute!" Diego coos, wriggling out of his pants before cupping my face and pecking my lips. "And sweet, and adorable, and perfect." He whispers his praise pressing a kiss to my mouth before letting his eyes run up and down my body which is currently being concealed by his hoodie. His gaze lingers on my exposed thighs and he bites his lip. "And really hot and sexy." My penis jumps excitedly at his praise and I release an involuntarily moan which is gobbled up by Diego, who crashes his lips into mine.

He produces a sigh of content when he begins tantalising my mouth with his tongue and nibbling at my lips. He breaks our kiss and raises an eyebrow as his hand hovers over the hoodie that I'm wearing. When I nod, he pulls the hoodie over my head before harshly biting my earlobe. I shriek and my body shudders, as it tries to contain the pleasure which Diego is releasing in me. As he continues to bite and suck on the hanging flesh, his hands wander down my chest, pinching my nipples, while my hands clutch his hair.

Diego's mouth is soon back on mine and he laps up my moans like a starved animal, One of his hands drifts down to my underwear. "Is this okay? May I take it off?" He breathes, after breaking our kiss.

"Please do," I murmur, latching back onto his addictive lips. Seconds later I feel my underwear sliding from my body and I wriggle out of them while keeping my lips glued to his.

His hand wraps around my shaft, playing with the tip, and I moan into Diego's mouth as my grip on his hair tightens. He plants open-mouthed kisses down my body, continuing to praise every part of my body, until he gets to my penis.

It's his new favourite dessert and he's eager to taste it, because he immediately puts all of me in his mouth. He moans, sending jolts of pleasure flooding through my body before his tongue starts fluttering on my sensitive tip like a butterfly from Heaven.

My head is thrown back, eyes closed and my hands are gripping Diego's hair like it's my last hope for survival. He skilfully twirls his tongue, working the underside of my shaft, his frequent moans only aiding the intense pressure building inside of me.

Diego's head is bobbing up and down as he pumps me like a nearly empty bottle of lotion, increasing his speed with each bob. He seems to have a knack for freeing me from my inhibitions and turning me into a wild animal because I'm thrusting into his mouth, mewling his name.

Our moans fill the air, an almost tangible representation of our bliss. He squeezes my butt cheeks and I involuntarily thrust further into his mouth, hitting the back of his throat. He gags momentarily and I release a sinful moan, looking down to apologize.

The words are instantly lost as I'm sucked into his heavenly, expressive, dark brown eyes. Eyes that say my pleasure is the only thing that matters now. They scream that I'm beautiful and perfect and sexy. His eyes reassure me that I'm treasured and loved and always will be. Suddenly, I can no longer contain my release, pushed over the edge by their sheer intensity and expressiveness. Before I have time to warn him, I'm shaking and erupting into his mouth like mentos in coke, my vision temporarily going white.

As I come down from my high, I grinning from ear to ear and my eyes start to feel droopy as they drift back down to Diego. He smiles around the penis in his mouth, displaying a blissful, contented look before continuing to lap up every drop that I'm giving him.

It's only then that I catch a glimpse of his very large and very erect penis. When did he slip out of his underwear? It doesn't matter, because I instantly no longer feel like collapsing onto the bed. Instead I'm excited; now it's my turn to make Diego moan my name, and I clumsily push him backwards.

"What-" He starts, but notices the direction of my gaze and stops, propping himself up on some of the many pillows on his bed.

My eyes are locked onto his big beautiful monster and I trace my fingers along the protruding veins, following them to the tip where I push back my new friend's little turtleneck. My eyes drift up to Diego's face. His eyes are closed, his bottom lip is between his teeth and he is breathing heavily.

I reposition myself so that I'm lying between his legs and my mouth is in line with his shaft. My tongue flicks out, barely brushing against the skin and Diego's breath hitches. I give a few more licks, becoming more sure of my actions with every passing second.

Curious to see if I can somehow fit the whole thing into my mouth like Diego did with me, I decide to try it.

Not even half of it is in my mouth when I gag and hastily retreat. I peek up at Diego who looks like he can't decide if to laugh or be turned on. "DiDi, it doesn't all fit," I whisper with a pout, subconsciously rubbing my hand up and down his shaft, causing Diego to squirm and release quiet moans.

He smiles and opens his mouth to say something, but I don't wait for him to reply, instead my mouth is back on his penis like a moth drawn to a flame. This time, I'm sucking and gently tugging on his foreskin. I run my tongue all over his shaft, paying special attention to sucking on the veins.

One particular vein on the underside gets me the loudest moan, so I spend longer sucking on that one, enjoying even the faintest of noises and quivers from Diego. I repeatedly suck on the tip and the foreskin which has Diego expelling endless groans of arousal.

I take as much of him into my mouth as I can manage, using my hand to stroke the area that my mouth doesn't reach. I accidentally twist my hand while I'm stroking Diego, and his breath hitches. The death grip he has on the sheets increases and I giggle before putting the new technique into practice.

Diego thrusts up into my mouth causing me to gag. "Shit! Sorry Chaaaaaase! Ummmmm!" His apology ends in a moan because I suck his fleshy marbles into my mouth continuing to stroke and twist my way up and down his penis.

I'm shifting against the sheets and moaning around Diego's shaft which is back in my mouth. One hand works his shaft, twisting and brushing against the vein, while the other plays with his testicles. Diego is moaning and singing me praises while staring deep into my eyes.

I moan again, speeding up my actions and he screams, "fuck, Chase! I'm coming!" His toes curl, his grip on the bed sheets tightens and his body shakes. Tender, lust filled eyes struggle to stay open as Diego gazes into my orbs, mouth opened and producing sinful groans as spurts of hot cum shoot down my throat.

A sinful moan escapes me at the sight, it's the most beautiful and hottest thing I've ever seen. His hands fumble to find my ears, sending pleasant tingles coursing through my body. My moans intensify and my hips grind against the bed, making me shudder from the overstimulation on my still sensitive penis. It's all too much and my eyes flutter closed as I spill my own cum onto Diego's sheets, while continuing to drink the surprisingly sweet juices from Diego's the ever-giving fountain.

He releases my ears and my eyes open to find the love of my life looking at me with all the affection and love in the world. I release him with a pop and an equally wide smile spreads across my face.

Diego's arms reach for me and he pulls me up to lie next to him. He moves the pillows from under him before instantly connecting our lips in a steamy kiss.

"DiDi," I mumble, completely out of breath. "I might have dirtied your sheets."

Diego's eyebrows knit together and he looks down to the very visible wet cum stain I'm pointing at. I bury my head in his chest, and once he spots it, he releases a soft laugh and plants a kiss in my hair. "It's okay, my love." I make a grabby hand and Diego laughs again before I feel him swaddling me in a blanket and pressing feather light kisses all over my face.

Another intimate scene between our lovely guys! I wanted this chapter to show Chase's exploration of sexual pleasure and him figuring out what Diego likes.

As some of you may or may not know, the previous smut scene was the first smut scene I've ever written (technically the second because I had to scrap the first draft, since it and wasn't conveying the emotion I wanted it to 🙈). Anyway, I just wanted to say a special thank you to ani_dn who provide me with precious feedback on that scene! ❤ And also for letting me use this beautiful line "his tongue starts fluttering on my sensitive tip like a butterfly from Heaven," in this chapter! ❤❤

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