"Ah okay. My mom can be like that too, but if you walk in there she puts you to work," he smiled and setting him down when entering the room. When he heard Thomas about the honeymoon still happening, the black teen blushed and stood there. Was it shock? Yes. But he didn't know how to answer as he rubbed the back of his head and seemed to size Thomas up and down.

Thomas blushed as Tyler became speechless. He could feel the stud's eyes on him. It was nice to know that the jock might be interested in him. It made Thomas smile to know that someone that looked like Tyler could be interested in him. Now that he knew he had the jock's attention, he could start working on him more. He didn't need to make his move now. After all, they had at least an hour and a half until dinner was ready. "Sorry, I'm not really good at jokes. I'm good at making things awkward though." Thomas said as he stood up. "Do you wanna play Xbox or something? I have Forza if you want to play." He said as he slowly made his way to his door, closing it before moving back over to the bed.

Tyler seemed to come back to reality when Thomas spoke and couldn't believe what he was thinking. Thomas was injured and...no he was just looking at Tyler and not trying to let his mind go to the gutter. However that's where his mind as been going on some days and he didn't need his own teenage hormones to affect today.

"Yeah sure. Oddly enough I don't play too many video games, that's my little brother's territory and he kicks my ass so no promises that I will be a challenge," he grinned and began to set down Thomas's bag and took off his jacket.

No matter how much he planned, Thomas thought that his hormones would play a factor in his schemes. Yet here he was, thinking about blowing everything he planned just because his body yearned to be touched. Thomas tried to get those dirty thoughts out of his head, but his damned teenage hormones kept pushing them back in. Thoughts of the stud kissing him, touching him, taking that hunk's inevitably large organ into his mouth. They plagued his mind and he hated himself for it. When he heard Tyler speak, it helped him gain enough sense back for the mischievous gears in his head to start turning again.

Perhaps there was a way to get what his body wanted without screwing up his plans. It only took a few moments to realize how he could pull this off. They were both gay, and both of them were still pretty in the closet. Surely the hunk had to have some pent up hormones like he did.

Thomas looked through his games and picked up a wrestling game with a very muscular man on the front. "Does this look good to you?" Thomas asked. He went to go put the game in the tray of his console when he stopped. "Wow...you...umm...you look way more muscular than the guy on the case." Thomas said, trying his hardest to sound naive. "A-And he's probably photoshopped too. You're...you're like the real deal." Thomas said. He was going for the whole 'I'm so bad at flirting its actually kind of cute' approach, and he hoped it was working.

Oh and it was to Tyler's surprise as he blushed faintly against his dark skin. "Thanks, you're pretty cute-I mean you are pretty...well built yourself," said Tyler in a fumble. Great job on staying in the closetish my friend...

Tyler sat down and honestly felt stupid for the slip up as he rubbed the back of his neck. "Which console are we playing on?"

That was all he needed. A slip up that big had to mean that Tyler had the same thing on his mind that Thomas did. It made Thomas laugh. "You don't have to be polite. And well...I...I think you're cute too." Thomas said. He placed the game case back on the shelf. "Actually...I...I was hoping we could do something else." Slowly, Thomas got on his knees. He placed a hand on Tyler's crotch and started to rub it slowly. "I never got to thank you for taking care of me. I know that's why I brought you over for dinner, but my parents are making it. I want to do something for you to show you how thankful I am." Thomas said as he started to place his lips on the bulge, massaging the outline of his cock with his lips.

Tyler didn't know how to respond, but instead let a small groan as his member just grew. He knew he should of jacked off this morning, but this felt amazing. He hasn't had a partner in ages, well two years really, but the feeling was amazing.

"Don't pay me back like this...makes me feel like I am taking advantage of you," he panted as he rested a hand on the top of his head.

Thomas looked up at Tyler when he felt the hand on his head. "No...you're not. You're so kind and generous...it's about time someone gave you the reward you deserve. I want to do this Tyler. Please...don't stop me." Thomas asked him. He slowly pulled Tyler's pants down, and then his underwear to reveal his hardening black cock. Thomas was amazed. "Y-You're so big..." Thomas said, half in amazement and half in fear. The thought of Tyler fucking him had crossed his mind, but now, seeing that huge thing, he was starting to wonder if it would even fit.

"I guess it's true...what they say about black guys." Thomas smiled as he started to stroke the massive cock. He leaned in and planted small kisses along the thick shaft. His other hand snuck up Tyler's shirt and started to caress his ever-so chiseled abs. Thomas couldn't believe it. He felt like he was pleasuring a Greek god.

Ah he felt those lips on his member, he knew he was lost. "Shit..." he muttered as Tyler's hand instinctively began to stroke Thomas's hair. "Do you think you can take it all?"

It felt nice to know he was making Tyler feel this good. The moans slipping from his lips were so hot and manly, and the way he was petting and stroking his hair made him feel so good. "I...I'm going to sure as hell try. It would be a lot easier if you weren't such a stud." Thomas told him with a seductive smile, flirting with the hunky jock. He ran his tongue along the tip of the cock and let out a moan that surprised him. The teen's cock felt so nice against his tongue. He quickly slipped the head of the cock into his mouth, moaning loudly as he sucked on the cock. He kept his eyes locked on Tyler's, wanting to see how sexy the jock looked as he sucked his dick.