Lesson 3 - Come Without A Touch

It's the beginning of another week, the freckled boy was in his first class of the day and he couldn't help but remember Saturday's afternoon with Mikhail Winters.

At the beginning of all this, he was a little scared, considering it was his first ever experience related to sex, as he deprived himself of it at a pretty much young age because of his mother, knowing he was gay and she wouldn't like it.

But wanting to know if he really liked boys, how it was to kiss and have sex, he was tired, tired of waiting, tired of always mustering up the courage and telling himself he had to enjoy life even if he was scared, but never doing anything and then... Mikhail came up with that proposal.

Giving the younger boy a chance to enjoy a side he never could, showing him new things, and helping him to accumulate experience, with care and attention he probably wouldn't get from anyone else, which was surprising, since Mikhail was the college fuck boy who had always picked on him to annoy the shit out of him.

Now, Philip knows how some things work, knows that he eagerly wants to try more, knows that he does like boys and that Mikhail isn't a jerk as he thought, he was actually enjoying it.

As long as his mother doesn't find out...

"...lip ...Hey Philip... Philip!" Aidan slapped his forehead.

"Ow, what?" He looked at him with angry eyes.

"Were you listening to me?"

"Y-yes, I was" He tried to sound convincing.

"Oh okay, so answer my question?"

"Which question?" He was screwed.

"I thought you were listening"

"Maybe, just maybe, I wasn't. What was the question?"

Aidan sighed "How was it with Mikhail last Saturday?"

"Oh, this" He's cheeks went red "I-It was good, really good actually"

"You're not telling me just it, tell me more" He smirked "What exactly did you guys do?"

"Ahem, I think you don't have to know about it, Martin"

"C'mon Phil, tell me, huh?"

"Dammit, okay! He- He t-taught me how to you know" He made movements with his hands imitating a handjob "And g-gave me a blow- shit... blowjob" He said whispering the last word.

"Oh shit, he's actually teaching you" Martin was surprised "I thought he would just fuck you and walk away"

"It also surprised me, it's actually really nice to be with him, he cares a lot and asks me everything, I'm much more comfortable with him now so you can relax" Philip said smiling brightly.

"If you say so, I'm okay with it"

|Tuesday|

"Ayo, prince!" Mikhail shouted.

"Hey, Mikhail... " The older arched an eyebrow "...Mike"

"How's my little stripper going?" He said finally stopping next to Philip, who was going to use the bathroom on break.

"Going to punch you, I said to you not call me that, stop it!" Philip said with a frown.

"Yes, your highness" He said entering the bathroom right behind Philip, embracing his waist and turning the boy to face him "How's going, prince?"

"Calling me 'prince' doesn't change much Mikhail, but I'm good anyways, you?" He asked blushing when he saw how close they were.

"I'm better now" Mikhail said and pulled the boy for a kiss squeezing his waist while the younger brought his hands up to Mikhail's shoulders.

"You know prince, it feels so good to kiss you I think I got addicted" He said when they parted from the kiss.

"Even more than the thousand people you've kissed before?" Philip arched a brow.

"Pretty sure, but anyway, I wanted to ask you if you want to come to my house today, do you?"

"I'm sorry, but I can't Mikhail, today I have to do a group project and I'm lacking in some subjects so I have to study" He said allowing himself to appreciate Mikhail's features.

"Oh, okay then, Phil" Mikhail pouted.

"But maybe, I can go to your house tomorrow, will you be free?"

He saw Mikhail's face light up.

"Yes, yes, I will" The older smiled.

"So... what is tomorrow's lesson?"

"It's a secret, you'll know it tomorrow prince, but it will be different for both me and you, as I've never done this with anyone"

Philip nodded, having no idea what it would be.

|Wednesday|

There he is, anxiously walking to Mikhail's house at 8PM, as this was the time they agreed. It was difficult to convince his mother let him go to a friend's house at this hour, but she agreed when he said he would be back at 11PM.

But when he rang the bell and a shirtless Mikhail opened the door, he was... Surprised.

Even if Mikhail was almost naked with him the past lesson, Philip didn't notice how defined and gorgeous he was.

"Hey, pretty boy!" Mikhail said with a big smile on his face, letting Philip enter the house.

"I wonder how many pet names you have for me" Philip sighed looking up Mikhail's face and entering the house.

"As much as fits your beauty, prince!" Mikhail said looking at Philip's tight pants and licking his lips.

"Why are you flirting so much lately?" He said looking at Mikhail, not controlling his eyes as they went down the other's defined abs.

"You're pretty, does there have to be another reason?" He shrugged.

"Whatever" Philip said rolling his eyes.

"So I'm a little busy right now because I'm making something for us to use in today's lesson" He said smirking.

"And what is it?"

"Whipped cream"

"The fuck? What are we doing with whipped cream, Mikhail?" He asked doubting the elder's idea.

"That's for later, baby" He said walking to the kitchen "Do you mind waiting a bit?"

"Of course not" The boy sat on a chair at the table.

Mikhail went back to the process to finish the cream as Philip watched his back, muscles flexing as the older one used the mixer, the younger was tempted, wanting to run his hands over Mikhail's muscles.

"Done" Mikhail said proudly, bringing Philip back from his thoughts "You know Phil, staring is rude, if you want to touch just do it, I won't mind" He said smirking.

"Shut up, I wasn't staring" Philip said going red as a tomato.

Mikhail chuckled, turning to pour the whipped cream into a bowl, from the corner of his eyes he saw Philip looking at the cream.

"Do you like it?" He asked.

"Way too much" Philip replied hypnotized.

"And do you want some?"

"Yes"

"You sure?"

"Yes"

"So... come catch it" Mikhail said putting some of the cream on his tongue.

Philip blushed but he went anyway, getting up and walking towards the older, stopping in front of him, he raised his arms putting them around Mikhail's neck and closed his eyes, then licking the elder's tongue and sucking on it.

Tasting the sweet cream between their tongues was pleasurable, making them groan in each other's mouth.

Mikhail placed his hands on Philip's waist and then moved down to just below his ass, lifting the boy to sit him on the counter, the make-out session getting heavier and so was their breathing.

"Hm... Mike" Philip let out when the older squeezed one of his thighs.

"Let's go to my room" Mikhail said picking up Philip in his lap and the bowl walking to his room, walking in and shutting the door with his feet.

He made Philip lie down and was kneeling between his legs.

"Today's lesson is... Making you come without touching you there" He said pointing to Philip dick.

"I-Is it possible?"

"Yes, it is and that's why I brought this" He lifted the whipped cream.

Philip made a confused face.

"I'll put this on you, so wait and you'll see it, okay prince?" Mikhail said with a reassuring face leaning to approach the boy and Philip nodded "Oh, yes, and..." He grabbed Philip's hands bringing them to his abs "If you want to touch, touch it, you can do whatever you want"

Mikhail left the bowl on the nightstand and started a hot kiss with the younger, pushing his tongue into Philip's mouth, his right hand went down Philip's body and stopped on his ass squeezing it and the boy moaned with the new sensation.

The older took off Philip's shirt, taking a spoonful of whipped cream and put some on his lips, jaw, neck and collarbone.

He slowly licked and sucked the cream from Philip's lips and bit the bottom one, the younger was running his hands over Mikhail's abs and back when Mikhail descended to his jaw, licking a strip up to his ear and pinning Philip's hands above his head.

"You've never had sex, but you can imagine a few things, right?"

"M-maybe" Philip trembled when Mikhail sucked his neck.

"Close your eyes, baby" Mikhail whispered in his ear.

Philip closed his eyes, letting out a breath moan when Mikhail licked his ear again.

"So, my good boy can imagine me playing with his cute cock, right? Taking you whole in my mouth, huh?" Mikhail whispered as he ran his fingertips through Philip's inner thighs over his pants, making the boy below him shiver.

"Mikhail... " He whispered underneath his breath, his dick was already hardening.

"Yes baby?"

"Can I-I touch you again?" Philip rolled his eyes when Mikhail sucked his Adam's apple.

"Not yet, prince" He answered, wanting to mark the whole boy "Can I mark you, Phil?"

"Y-Yes, just not on my neck"

Mikhail put whipped cream on the boy's nipples and bent down to lick what was left of his collarbone, taking the opportunity to suck a deep hickey.

"Hm... w-what's this?" The younger asked when he felt the mild pain.

"Hickeys, little prince, you'll look stunning with them"

Mikhail finally reached for the pink buds, letting go of Philip's hands, which were quick to grab Mikhail's hair and pull it back when the older licked the spot and then closed his mouth around it, sucking until a pop was heard.

"Aw... fuck" Philip arched his back.

Mikhail continued to play with the younger's nipples, swirling his tongue, biting and sucking, Philip was a squirming mess and Mikhail loved it.

The older went down scraping his lips across Philip's skin until it reached his stomach, leaving kisses and some hickeys there as he took off Philip's pants and boxers, going even lower and licking the younger's pelvis and crotch, but never touching his dick.

"M-Mikhail...  p-please, I want to... I want to c-cum" He shivered when Mikhail blew on his glans.

"You're so sensitive, but you won't cum now, the prince will have to wait more" He whispered very close to Philip's length, stroking his thighs.

Mikhail turned Philip on his stomach, surprising the younger by the sudden action and he got even more surprised when the older put whipped cream from his shoulders to the dimples of Venus.

The older started kissing on his nape, kissing and licking the cream off Philip's back, but he stopped as soon as he finished and felt Philip moving beneath him rubbing himself on the mattress.

He bit one of Philip's butt cheeks.

"Ah..." Philip gripped on the sheets.

"Who said you could rub yourself, huh?" He bit the other cheek, pressing Philip's lower half on the mattress not letting him move to rub himself.

"M-Mikhail...  p-please... it hurts... Ah" He shivered and moaned when Mikhail licked from the back of his knees to the pulp of his ass.

"Phili already want to cum?" Mikhail said as he parted Philip's cheeks blowing into the younger's pink hole and sliding the pad of his thumb over it.

"Ah fuck..." Philip's hole clenched and Mikhail was fascinated, wanting to bury his face in the boy's ass and make him a moaning mess "Y-Yes, I want" Philip said trying to look at Chan.

Mikhail turned the boy onto his back again, spreading his legs to leave some dark hickeys on his inner thighs, Philip was a shivering mess, almost reaching his orgasm. The older approached the boy's open mouth starting a kiss already sucking his tongue, soon parting the kiss to go whisper in his ear.

"Do it, cum beautifully without a touch, baby" Kissing down Philip's neck and reaching for his nipples, Mikhail began sucking and biting them - now knowing it was one of Philip's most sensitive places - he felt Philip tugging at his hair and shivering beneath him with his eyes squeezed shut "Come for me, love!"

"Ah... yes Mi-Mike, please, p-please..." He pulled Mikhail by his hair and kissed him, moaning into his mouth.

Philip's breath hitched and he came hard, arching his back, while Mikhail was stroking his cock lightly to prolong the pleasure for the younger.

Philip was panting, squirming, with his release all over his stomach and a little at the corner of his mouth, eyes closed and messy hair... Mikhail couldn't ask for a better view.

Mikhail bent over the boy to run his thumb around the corner of his mouth, cleaning the cum and, to his surprise, Philip, still clouded with pleasure, took his finger and licked it.

"You good?" He asked pecking the younger's lips.

"W-why did it feel s-stronger?"

"Because all the time you received touches and accumulated horny, not touching yourself to alleviate it all, your tension was at the limit and when you came it was stronger" He was lying on his side, caressing the other's cheek as he spoke.

"It was g-good, I didn't imagine it was possible to... y-you know... without touching" He said blushing.

"You should know how different you get when you want to cum, prince" Mikhail said laughing and getting up to grab a towel and wipe Philip's stomach.

"Shut it" He covered his face.

Mikhail wiped Philip's stomach and the younger put his boxers back on.

"So, let's take a shower?" Mikhail said walking to the door, desperate to solve his own problem that hurt so much.

"No, w-wait Mike" Philip said.

"Yes, love?" He asked concerned.

"I-I want to h-help you" Philip said underneath his breath.

"With what?" Mikhail sat on the bed next to Philip again.

"Well... L-Last time I h-heard you moa-moaning my n-name... when I... when I finished the shower and went looking for you" He said playing with his small fingers.

And Mikhail just wanted to bury himself.

"I'm... I'm sorry Phil, it wa-"

"No, wait! Let me finish" Philip said and Mikhail nodded "Hearing you that day, I realized that you always give me p-pleasure, but I never do anything to help you"

"Because I'm the one teaching you prince!" Mikhail said approaching the boy more.

"But I want to h-help you, like you do to me" He sighed looking at his fingers "But I don't think I'm ready to... s-su s-suck you like you did to me, so I don't know what to do, I just want to help you"

A silence fell over them, Philip nervous and thinking that maybe Mikhail just didn't want him to do anything and Mikhail not believing his own ears, as he didn't expect Philip to offer such a thing.

Mikhail blinked and swallowed, imagining how many delicious things Philip could do for him at that moment.

"Well... there's something you can do to help me, but only if you want it" Mikhail said, biting his lips when he saw how Philip's face became excited.

"And what is it?" Philip said approaching more, almost touching their foreheads.

"You can... well..." He scratched his nape "You can... ride me"

"Oh... W-Will this help?"

"Having you rolling on me? Of fucking course it will help" He said throwing his head back "But, are you sure you want to do it?"

"Yes, I am!"

"Fuck yes" Mikhail whispered, getting up and taking off his shirt and shorts, sitting back on the bed.

"What if I do something wrong?"

"You won't, hips don't lie, and yours... Are pretty good baby" He said propping his back on the headboard "Now, come here prince" Mikhail said patting his thighs.

Philip went, sitting on his thighs and placing his hands around the elder's neck. Mikhail brought his hands up Philip's nape pulling him in for a kiss.

Placing his hand on the back of Philip's thigh, Mikhail pulled him to sit on his cock, with only the thin fabric of their underwear separating them, he grabbed Philip's ass pressing him over his dick and they both moaned into each other's mouth.

"Aw... M-Mikhail you're so h-hard" Philip said, starting to shift his hips back and forth slightly.

"Yes I am prince, and it's your fault, so you should solve it, don't you think?" He said squeezing Philip's ass.

"Yes m-master" Mikhail's cock throbbed hearing what Philip said.

"Am I your master?" He said going to lick Philip's neck, feeling the younger quicken the pace of his hips.

"Aidan t-told me to call you t-that when I-I feel... Ah... Comfortable" He said stopping to look into Mikhail's eyes "Do you l-like it?"

'Blessed be Martin' Mikhail thought.

"Yes prince, I love it" He took advantage of the break to lie on his back and Philip would be free to do as he pleased.

Philip was now feeling the full length of Mikhail at his entrance, gliding over it and moaning from the friction.

"Yes baby... fuck, just like this... yes" Mikhail bucked his hips up "Show me how good your hips can be"

"Ah Mikhail... "

Philip placed his hands on the other's abdomen and began to make circular motions with his hips, driving Mikhail crazy. The younger reached down to lick Mikhail's neck like the older did to him before, not stopping with his hips.

"Mas-Master, you're so b-big" He whispered in Mikhail's ear.

"Fuck..." Mikhail groaned and gripped Philip's hair so the boy would lift his head and he could bite into his neck, remembering not to leave any marks.

Mikhail made the younger sit upright again, holding his hands in front of his body and Philip started bouncing on Mikhail's lap, the friction was no longer enough.

"Ah! Ah, Mikhail...  F-Fuck" He moaned when Mikhail's vacant hand gripped his ass, pressing him hard, a shiver running down his spine as Mikhail's length brushed his entrance.

"Yes baby... your ass feels so good" Mikhail said through gritted teeth, stroking on the boy's clothed hole.

Their breathing was quickened, sweat on their foreheads, the sound of friction between their clothes and their dicks leaking pre cum wetting the cloth of their boxers. They were immersed in pleasure, enjoying themselves and satisfied that they were giving each other so much pleasure.

They locked eyes, smiling at each other and a spasm went through both bodies, making them say each other names.

"M-Mikhail..." Philip whispered throwing his head back, scratching Mikhail's abdomen.

"Philip..." Mikhail said squeezing Philip's thigh and ass tightly, leaving the exact mark of his palms.

Spasms...

Heavy breathing...

Cum filled boxers.

They came down their highs, looking at each other and Philip leaned down to kiss Mikhail, a calm but still pleasurable kiss. They parted the kiss and Philip buried his face in the crook of the other's neck, ashamed of himself.

"It was... perfect baby, thank you" Mikhail whispered in his ear, stroking the boy's hair "How did you feel?"

"It was amazing Mika- Mike" He said hugging the older.

"Do you have to go home?" Mikhail asked wanting to cuddle the boy all night and maybe, just maybe, have another... you know, round.

"Yes, I have to be there 11PM"

"11PM?"

"Yes"

"11PM?"

"Yes, are you deaf?"

"Phil... it's 10:30PM"

"Holy Fuck, I have to go home" He jumped to his feet, nearly falling as his legs were shaking from his recent orgasm.

"Easy prince, I'll take you there" He hugged Philip's waist, not letting him fall.

Little by little...

Without them knowing...

They were catching feelings…