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the feel of his hands on my skin during their brief absence and was ecstatic when he grasped my biceps again.
I tossed his shirt to the floor and reached behind him to lock the front door. “You’re all mine now,” I whispered hungrily in his ear.
I kissed a path along his strong jawbone until I reached his chin. I captured his mouth in a hot, frenzied kiss while I teased his hard nipples with my thumbs. Xavier dug his nails into my flesh, which only turned me on more. I couldn’t remember a time I’d been that hard and in jeopardy of blasting off too quickly.
Xavier whimpered when I pulled my mouth from his and placed it on his neck just below his ear. I smiled against his tender flesh before I sucked it between my lips. The urge to mark him was insane and caused me to feel off-balanced momentarily. These feelings were wholly new to me and I shoved them aside, rather than debate them. I had more important things to concentrate on, such as living out my year-long fantasy.
“Ben,” Xavier groaned my name when I kissed a path down his neck and across his collarbone. “Your mouth feels better than I imagined it would.” I kissed down the center of his chest and over to suck his right nipple hard between my lips. “Fuck!”
It was my turn to moan and groan when he tangled his fingers in my hair and held my head against his chest. I alternated between licking and sucking his nipple before I placed open-mouthed kisses across his chest until I reached his other nipple, which I gave the same teasing treatment. Xavier’s nails scraped against my scalp sending my lust into overdrive.
I kissed a path down his chest while I lowered myself to my knees. Once there, I traced the treble clef tattoo that surrounded his belly button with my tongue. I could feel his tight abdominal muscles spasm beneath his skin as I swirled my tongue along the tattoo lines over and over. Xavier’s well-formed V delineating his hip muscles peeked out of his low-rise jeans, catching my attention next.
“Please, Ben.” Xavier’s plea was followed by his attempt to guide my mouth where he wanted it most.
I wasn’t ready to play along yet. I nibbled his trembling flesh on both hips until I was satisfied. By that time, Xavier’s hard-on was trying to fight its way out of the confining clothes and I was more than happy to set it free. After all, I wanted to see where else the sexy man was pierced. I unbuttoned his fly slowly, drawing out my surprise. Finally, his jeans were open in a wide V and exposed his light blue underwear beneath.
My mouth watered at the sight of his pre-cum saturating the fabric and the blunt, round protrusion of a piercing pressing against the fabric just beneath the bulbous head of his cock. I couldn’t resist pressing my nose against the cloth and breathing in the smell of him deep into my nostrils. “Fuck you smell good, but I bet you taste even better.” I hardly recognized the deep timbre of my own voice.
“Suck me, Ben.” Xavier thrust his bulge tighter against my face. I felt the dampness of the fabric on my lips and chin.
I peeled his underwear down until just the head of his cock along with the piercing was exposed. “I’ve never seen one of these before and never guessed how hot I’d find it.” I traced my tongue around the circumference of the ball and then twiddled it with my tongue. Xavier’s pre-cum dribbled on my tongue and I lapped the rest of it off his crown. “What made you decide to pierce your cock?”
“It drives men wild when it pegs their prostate again and again,” Xavier said between clenched teeth. “The way men practically cry during their orgasms makes up for the temporary pain I felt.” He thrust his hips, gliding the tip of his cock over my tongue. “It’s been a very long time since I’ve had the pleasure of using it though.”
Meaning he was most likely versatile and had only bottomed recently, or he’d been celibate for a long time. I rarely bottomed for anyone,
I tossed his shirt to the floor and reached behind him to lock the front door. “You’re all mine now,” I whispered hungrily in his ear.
I kissed a path along his strong jawbone until I reached his chin. I captured his mouth in a hot, frenzied kiss while I teased his hard nipples with my thumbs. Xavier dug his nails into my flesh, which only turned me on more. I couldn’t remember a time I’d been that hard and in jeopardy of blasting off too quickly.
Xavier whimpered when I pulled my mouth from his and placed it on his neck just below his ear. I smiled against his tender flesh before I sucked it between my lips. The urge to mark him was insane and caused me to feel off-balanced momentarily. These feelings were wholly new to me and I shoved them aside, rather than debate them. I had more important things to concentrate on, such as living out my year-long fantasy.
“Ben,” Xavier groaned my name when I kissed a path down his neck and across his collarbone. “Your mouth feels better than I imagined it would.” I kissed down the center of his chest and over to suck his right nipple hard between my lips. “Fuck!”
It was my turn to moan and groan when he tangled his fingers in my hair and held my head against his chest. I alternated between licking and sucking his nipple before I placed open-mouthed kisses across his chest until I reached his other nipple, which I gave the same teasing treatment. Xavier’s nails scraped against my scalp sending my lust into overdrive.
I kissed a path down his chest while I lowered myself to my knees. Once there, I traced the treble clef tattoo that surrounded his belly button with my tongue. I could feel his tight abdominal muscles spasm beneath his skin as I swirled my tongue along the tattoo lines over and over. Xavier’s well-formed V delineating his hip muscles peeked out of his low-rise jeans, catching my attention next.
“Please, Ben.” Xavier’s plea was followed by his attempt to guide my mouth where he wanted it most.
I wasn’t ready to play along yet. I nibbled his trembling flesh on both hips until I was satisfied. By that time, Xavier’s hard-on was trying to fight its way out of the confining clothes and I was more than happy to set it free. After all, I wanted to see where else the sexy man was pierced. I unbuttoned his fly slowly, drawing out my surprise. Finally, his jeans were open in a wide V and exposed his light blue underwear beneath.
My mouth watered at the sight of his pre-cum saturating the fabric and the blunt, round protrusion of a piercing pressing against the fabric just beneath the bulbous head of his cock. I couldn’t resist pressing my nose against the cloth and breathing in the smell of him deep into my nostrils. “Fuck you smell good, but I bet you taste even better.” I hardly recognized the deep timbre of my own voice.
“Suck me, Ben.” Xavier thrust his bulge tighter against my face. I felt the dampness of the fabric on my lips and chin.
I peeled his underwear down until just the head of his cock along with the piercing was exposed. “I’ve never seen one of these before and never guessed how hot I’d find it.” I traced my tongue around the circumference of the ball and then twiddled it with my tongue. Xavier’s pre-cum dribbled on my tongue and I lapped the rest of it off his crown. “What made you decide to pierce your cock?”
“It drives men wild when it pegs their prostate again and again,” Xavier said between clenched teeth. “The way men practically cry during their orgasms makes up for the temporary pain I felt.” He thrust his hips, gliding the tip of his cock over my tongue. “It’s been a very long time since I’ve had the pleasure of using it though.”
Meaning he was most likely versatile and had only bottomed recently, or he’d been celibate for a long time. I rarely bottomed for anyone,
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