forward, and forcing him into anything was the last thing Rob wanted. Instead, his fingers tangled into the mohair fur on the bed, soft and curly.
Ethan looked up for a fraction of a second before slowly sucking the head into his mouth. It felt gentle and passionate all at once, pleasure simmering instead of boiling. He kept exploring Rob’s abs when the heat rose, and Ethan took more of Rob’s dick between his lips. It slid over his palate, hugged by the velvety tongue from the underside. Hitting the back of Ethan’s mouth was yet another perk sending sparks of excitement all the way to Rob’s balls. Heat spread over his body like a flash flood, making him squeeze his hands on the furry bedspread, his back tensing as a warm tingle tickled the base of his spine. It was fucking amazing. He forced his eyes to stay open, but the grunts that left his mouth were all too real. He could do nothing about them with excitement rolling through his whole body
“That’s so good.”
Ethan looked up with Rob’s cock deep in his mouth, and there was a smile in his one eye, its side creasing slightly. Without ever blinking, he moved his head forward but then had to back off when he gagged. That didn’t stop him though, and he repeated the motion, his lips spread wide over the base. Each time Ethan took it in until he gagged, Rob’s cockhead was squeezing into the tightness of the throat, and it was so good Rob almost felt the upcoming orgasm throb in his gums.
Rob reached out blindly and squeezed the slim arm, gasping for air and already in a world of his own. He was galloping toward the sweet, sweet completion with arms wide open. “I’m... I’m close,” he whispered, forcing himself to look into Ethan’s eye. His face was now all red, shiny with a thin layer of sweat, and it looked so hot Rob hardly managed to produce any sound.
Ethan only backed off by an inch and sucked on Rob’s cock with renewed eagerness. His hands were gone off Rob’s stomach, and the metallic clang of a belt opening seamlessly melted into the music. Rob would forever associate whatever this medieval style music was with a mind-blowing orgasm. It was like fireworks exploding behind his eyelids, in his brain, sending a wave of intense, loud noise all over him. Then, there was the heavenly pull in his testes, and the moment his cock twitched against that soft, lovely mouth, his head got so light Rob was close to collapsing on his back. He never came like that. Not ever. He forced his eyes open, looking at the man who had made it all happen.
What he got to see was yet another incredibly hot image, and he almost came a second time. Ethan, still on the floor, was slobbering around Rob’s cock, with his hand in his rolled-down pants. From above, Rob had a great view on the pale ass sticking out from beneath the tight top. It was too good, but with the growing sensitivity in his cock, he had to gently push Ethan away.
“Too much,” he uttered and looked down at the dark cockhead moving in and out of Ethan’s clenched fist. God, it was hot. Was he supposed to tell him to stop? Continue?
Ethan let Rob’s cock out of his mouth but stayed between Rob’s legs, with his head leaning against the thigh and his lips still so close Rob felt his hot breath on his wet skin. Before Rob could decide what to do, gather his thoughts somehow, Ethan came with a low moan, his buttocks tensing rhythmically as Ethan’s body jerked, embracing the orgasm.
Robert leaned down to him and pulled him close, absorbing the last shudders and the delightful heat in his arms. “Good. That was really good,” he whispered against Ethan’s ear, shocked by the intensity of the moment. He couldn’t believe he got Ethan so excited the guy couldn’t wait for his turn.
Ethan had his arms around Rob’s neck within a split second, and he leaned all his body weight on Robert. “Your dick is so awesome,” he uttered, still panting after his orgasm. “I want you to always feel
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