Nov. 25, 2014, 6 p.m.
Sweet Dreams: Chapter 2
E - Words: 1,735 - Last Updated: Nov 25, 2014 Story: Closed - Chapters: 3/? - Created: Nov 25, 2014 - Updated: Nov 25, 2014 237 0 0 0 0
Finally some smut, oh and Kurt is just a very deep sleeper okay?
Cooper couldn't believe his bad luck. Of all the weekends to have a snowstorm in February, it would be the weekend he decided to surprise his family with a visit home. He'd rented a car from the airport and even though it wasn't a really long drive home, the snow and the people who didnt know how to drive in the snow, slowed him down considerably.
At one point he even had to pull over at a truck stop for a little while when the storm was its heaviest. Ohio was no stranger to snow storms though and it didn't take long for the snow plows to come out and clear the roads once the storm had passed. Cooper got back into his car and finally reached his parents house sometime after 2:00am.
He used his key to get in and didn't even bother flipping on the lights in the foyer, he'd grown up in this house, had been a teenager in this house, he was use to getting around in the dark after hours. He wheeled his suitcase up the stairs and down the hall with a yawn. Traveling always took a lot out of him. Maybe he'd take a relaxing bath before bed.
When he reached his room he flipped on the little light by his bed and started undressing. He kicked off his shoes and socks and then pulled off his t-shirt with one easy move.
He turned to the bed to sit down and take off his pants when he froze. He wasn't alone. Someone was asleep in his bed. Cooper walked closer to the bed and looked down on the sleeping form to see if he knew them. He sucked in a breath at the sight before him.
No, hed never seen this boy before, he'd remember.
Laying in Coopers bed was an absolute angel. He had an arm thrown over his head and the covers up to his chest, his face was soft in sleep and his pink lips parted as breath puffed through them. His skin was pale and almost glowed in the light of Cooper's nightstand lamp and he had long eyelashes brushing his face and… were those soft freckles across his nose? Cooper leaned in, yes they were. And from this distance Cooper could catch how amazing he smelled. Vanilla and something just a little bit spicy.
Cooper straightened back up as his eyes roamed the rest of this unexpected visitor, he couldn't really get a look at him though with the bedspread over him. He sat down next to him making the bed dip a little and then reached for the covers, slowly pulling them down the boy's body to get a better look.
He was wearing a white tank top and had a hand resting on his stomach slightly rising and falling with steady breaths. He was also wearing a pair of snuggly fitting dark gray boxer briefs that did little to hide the bulge he kept in them. He wasn't wearing anything else.
Cooper shook his head to clear his thoughts. What was this? How had such a beautiful and enticing creature ended up in his bed?
Cooper couldn't pull his eyes away from the sleeping angel. Who the hell cared why he was here? Cooper had a new idea on how to relax before bed.
He smiled and lifted a hand to brush stray hair off the boy's forehead. His skin was warm and soft. Cooper allowed his fingers to trail down his pale cheek and brushed them over his delicate lips parting them a little more and feeling his warm puffs of air on his skin.
Cooper gulped, heat rising in his body. His hand continued the journey down over his long neck and across a shoulder and down the arm that lead to the hand resting on the boys stomach. Cooper paused for a moment and then lifted the hand laying it by his side as Cooper's own fingers slipped under the tank top to feel the smooth firm skin of the boy's belly.
Cooper's hand continued up until it was tracing the sharp edge of his collarbone through the top of the tank top. Cooper paused and wet his lips. What the hell? He was going to go for it. Cooper moved his hand and worked the tank top up the boys body picking up his arm and slipping it out of the shirt and then pulling it over the young man's head and then slipping his other arm out. Cooper tossed the unwanted piece of cloth away and looked down at his angel's pale, smooth chest.
For how lean and compact the boy was his shoulders were actually quite broad and his chest heavenly, strong looking with small pink nipples. Cooper's eyes moved down and saw that he had a fine dusting of light colored hair leading from his belly button and drifting down past the waistband of his boxer briefs.
Cooper would get to that in a moment.
He let his fingers trail down the boy's body circling each nipple and watching them perk before continuing down. The boy made a soft sighing sound as Cooper's fingers brushed just above his waist band and Cooper took that as a sign to keep going. He was about to yank the briefs down, but then got a better idea.
A smile curved over Cooper's lips and he turned to better face the sleeping young man and then leaned over, bracing his weight with palms flat on the bed to nuzzle the bulge in the boy's underwear.
The boy shifted a little and let out a breath as Cooper opened his mouth and started licking and mouthing at his cock, just the thin fabric of the underwear between Cooper's tongue and his skin. Cooper kept at it until the boy started to twitch and this cock started to harden. Cooper smiled. He hadn't been with many guys, but still he had it.
He sat up and let his fingers slid under the boxers following that trail of hair until they were dancing over the boy's cock. The sleeping boy let out a little moan and Cooper couldn't take it any more. He pulled the underwear down and off of him, tossing it aside and then standing from the bed to remove the rest of his own unwanted clothing. Blues jeans off and then his underwear. When he turned back to the bed his jaw dropped.
The boy had stretched both arms over his head and his legs had fallen apart, spreading to give Cooper not only a wonderful view of his perfect cock and balls, but also easy access. This boy was a miracle.
Cooper sat back down on the bed and whimpered as he started at the long rosy cock that was beginning to curve over the boy's belly. His hand moved seemingly of its own accord down the boy's long leg and then back up cupping his thigh.
Cooper blinked a few times knowing where this was inevitably going to lead. He stood up from the bed walked to his bedroom door and locked it. He wasn't going to let an unexpected interruption spoil his fun. He turned to his suitcase and hurriedly opened it fumbling through until he found what he needed.
Cooper stood and went back to the bed, laying his items aside and just sat and stared for a moment. There was so much he wanted to do. So much he was going to do. Where should he start? He reached for the boy's half-hard erection and softly fisted it and began running his hand up and down the length of it squeezing a little harder and hurrying his movements as it started growing harder. The boy let out a soft mewl that stopped Cooper in his tracks, his own cock twitching at the sound.
God he was hot, and the boy so obviously wanted it, even in his sleep.
Cooper picked up the bottle of lube he'd brought from his bag and undid the top squirting some into his palm. He arranged himself so he was laying on his side next to the sleeping boy before he went back to the angel's cock fisting and rhythmically pumping it. The movement slick and easy with th lube. The boy let out a little groan his lips parting some more as Cooper continued. Soon the boy was wiggling on the bed and his hips started to lift slightly as if chasing the feeling of Cooper's hand. Cooper smiled and leaned over to place a soft kiss to the boys neck.
He let out another moan and tilted his head back exposing his neck to Cooper even more. Cooper kept his hand moving on the boys cock, thumb brushing over his slit and gathering the pre-cum.
“Yeah, that's right.” Cooper murmured into his skin. “Feels so good doesn't it?”
He continued kissing his neck as his angel's skin started to flush pink and his moans became more constant. His hips kept bucking a little and Cooper knew he was close. Cooper propped himself up on an arm to watch the boy's face as he let out a long groan, his eyes closed tightly before he gasped, hands clutching at the sheets above him as he started to come. He lifted his hips higher in the air, heels planted on the mattress as cum squirted out onto his belly and dripped over Cooper's hand.
Cooper smiled, working him through the orgasm and wondering if it would wake him. But once the boy was spent he collapsed back onto the bed, chest heavily raising and falling and eyes closed. He was still asleep and so beautiful with his cheeks ruddy and a fine sweat at his temples. It was Cooper's turn the moan now. God he wanted this boy, and Cooper typically got what he wanted.
Cooper let go of the boys cock and his hand smoothed up and down his chest and stomach through the boy's cum. He sat up and reached for the boy's shoulders slowly and smoothly turning him over so he was laying on his front. Cooper ran his hands down the boy's strong back and down the dip just before the curve of his firm, round, devastatingly perfect ass.
He held onto his ass and used his thumbs to part his cheeks until his angel's pink, tight hole was on display. Cooper grinned and reached for the lube again. Never in his life had he been so glad he'd made the trip home. He couldn't believe his good luck.