Forever

In the night things go bump - (floyd's pov)

I couldn't sleep I look over from my place on the nightstand on my small cushion like bed and fluffy small comforter, it was very convent how Veneer's grandmother had these items laying around for me to use,

They both were really nice women who I could tell really cared about Veneer and hated his sister as much as I did.

She truly is terrible to him and I'm glad that he finally ran away from her especially since he's been thriving ever since he had vanished in the night with me.

I shifted onto my side to look at his sleeping face and I noticed how sweaty he was, maybe he was getting sick, that wouldn't be good especially since I didn't know what to do to take care of him but a soft noise interrupted my panicked thoughts about his possible illness. I looked back at his sleeping face,

His face was flushed and light beads of sweat clung to his forehead and soft moans left his mouth. As I lifted myself up to get down to help him he cut me quite short,

"Mmm oh Floyd." His whining moan punched me directly in my gut and I couldn't help but lay there with a brand new problem that made in between my legs tingle with want.

He groaned as he shifted kicking the blankets off of him revealing his hard cock straining against the satin silk of his tiny pajama shorts. He sighed before letting out another desperate breathy whimper then jutting his hips out, my face felt aflame along with my own member straining against the soft material of the pajamas Veneer's grandmother had given me.

Should I take care of it or should I try to ignore it? But how can I, he looked so sensual as his soft breathy moans left his mouth slightly agape and his hips stuttering as if they were searching for something to grind against for friction. I could just quickly finish especially with the way he every now and then gasped loudly and finished by moaning my name.

My face must've been so dark with how hard my face was heating up and I could feel my cock twitching, begging to be released from its cloth prison. But I don't feel like-

A gasp broken me from my thoughts and I stilled as another sentence slipped from his plump peachy lips,

"Mmm please harder gumdrop." I can feel my heart fighting for its existence in my ribcage constantly rapidly punching against it as I gave in to my urges and threw off my shirt followed by my ankle length pants and with a shaky hand I gripped my navy blue cock and then started tugging watching as my bubblegum had flipped over and started to grind his hips into the mattress sighing out in relief as some friction rubbed his dick in the right way.

I stroked at the same pace of which he humped the mattress, his hips sputtering as his dreaming fantasies starring me drove him, his gasps and moans being snuffled despite increasing in volume due to his face being smushed into his pillow, and I could feel my hand getting firmer as his thrusts became more sporadic and harder. I saw how his loose spaghetti strapped camisole had ridden up to reveal perky salmon pink nipples and the smooth milky skin of his top half.

The crescendo of my name being breathlessly called started and I wish that he was awake seeing what he's doing to me, I also wish that I was next to him nibbling into that thin throat of his watching as he slowly was coming undone while babbling how much he wanted me and my cock to enter him,

Right now I didn't care that he was 7 times my height, my desperation was so high I couldn't really care about how we would make it work, I was rambling with ideas of us together while he was completely unaware of what a sensual beauty he is.

I bit my left fist as I could feel my cock begging for release and I knew I was going to cum soon, I looked down to where Veneer's cock would be to see it fully unsheathed from his silken bottoms, it was approximately as big as me from hair end to toe and had yellowish pink tip that matched his plump lips and my hand tightened up around my own member.

The fire of my own lust burned hotter and hotter for him as his head turned and could see his mouth open fully still whimpering and begging for me. The whole picture of Veneer sprawled over the bed in
his fancy pajamas that exposed practically all of him due to either riding up or down, rubbing his revealed hard-on over his mattress made me release a whimper of my own. But suddenly he stilled and I let out a silent anger filled snarl because I gripped my own leaking cock stopping the buildup to euphoria, softly growling.

"Why did you stop bubblegum?" I didn't realize how rickety my voice was, my erection pulsating in my hand, I gritted my teeth silently hoping that my darling Aphrodite would please spoil me with his aphrodisiac calls that were beckoning me to cum.

He's mine, I could feel more pre cum leak out from that. We're boyfriends now and I know that he's mine, but seeing him so erratically thrusting against the bedsheets made me so much more grateful to be blessed with such a vision.

My prayers were soon answered as he shifted a tad, gripping the bits of sheet besides his pillow and continued his fast and steady unforgiving thrusts against the soft material of the bedsheets, I can feel hot tears falling down my eyes as my hand went back to furiously stroking my cock that also started to weep pre cum. I couldn't help but babble as my darling blessed me with such a sensual sight,

"Fuck, you're doing it so fucking good Bubblegum. Oh sweetheart I wish that was me" I blabbered out not caring about the logistics of him slipping his weeping cock inside me, and before his hips spluttered for a final time he let out,

"Oh Floyd yes!" I watched as the peach tip squirted cum in between the mattress and his belly and I couldn't help but follow shortly after, seeing his mouth open wide with such euphoric bliss and spit that dripped out the side and his hips softening with their thrusts getting as much after orgasm pleasure as possible.

"Oh Veneer, fuck! " I bit my fist to block my loud moans as the white substance kept spurting all over my hand. I was in ecstasy as my body vibrated with the aftershocks of my orgasm. I felt so airy and light as my limbs grew weak especially my legs.

I huffed softly as I laid back down on my soft pillow refusing to put back on any of my clothes and gently pulling the blanket up hissing as it touched my sensitive spent cock.

"Whaa?" I froze and looked at Veneer seeing him starting to wake up, his bleary eyes blinking away any remaining sleepiness. I hurriedly shuffled under the blanket leaving only my eyes out to observe my giant boyfriend.

His blue eyes looked down to see his cock still twitching from the aftershocks and he let out a disappointed sigh and let his fingers dance across his abdomen collecting the cooling liquid on his fingertips.

"It was only a dream." I felt my heart throbbing as he genuinely sounded disappointed at the fact that our tryst was only in his dreams, I wish I could know what he was specifically dreaming about but I'm right now way too embarrassed to ask.

I mean I just jerked off to my boyfriend fucking his bedsheets while moaning my name, so I don't want to embarrass myself even more despite the fact that I don't regret it and I would absolutely do it again. But I don't want Veneer to be uncomfortable especially since we recently announced our relationship.

"Well, I guess I have to clean this up." He sighed and pulled up his shorts and fixed his stockings before getting up to rearrange his bedsheets.

But as walked by with the clump of ruined bedsheets in his arms he leaned down to kiss me on the cheek and quietly whispered,

"I love you gumdrop, I hope that you're having sweet dreams." He then strolled out of the room to grab a new pair of bedsheets.

Fuck he is definitely going to be the death of me.