Would Elliot’s balls feel similarly to his own? When Knight finished off his male partners, he’d never dedicated much attention to their nuts. It was all very confusing, and yet as he leaned in and licked the precum off Elliot’s dick, the salty, somewhat odd taste made him shudder. Not because it was tasty in the conventional sense, but because it came from a hot dick. It was sexual, dirty, and making his partner excited.
“Oh, God… Knight… That’s so hot,” Elliot whined above him, stirring his hips.
Knight had to come to terms with the fact that he kind-of, sort-of had a boyfriend, so maybe it was about time to get over his hangups and give his boyfriend head.
He dared look up, and the sheer awe in Elliot’s eye boosted his confidence. Whatever made Elliot hot and bothered was a keeper in Knight’s book.
The slim legs covered in a dusting of dark hair trembled against Knight. He groaned, acquainting himself with the musky scent of Elliot’s privates and the very idea of touching his mouth against a man’s genitals. Despite the split in his mind, where he couldn’t connect his stud persona with the fact that he wanted to suck that particular dick, he kissed and licked along the shaft, gently squeezing Elliot’s balls with his other hand.
The little moans Elliot showered on him were heaven, and as self-conscious as Knight was about being seen giving head, he couldn’t help but look up, just to witness the flush on Elliot’s face and the way he bit his lip every time Knight moved his attention to the slit at the tip of the stiff dick. Elliot was a messy ball of arousal, and Knight loved being the reason for it.
He grinned and teased the head of Elliot’s dick with his tongue before diving in and finally sucking on a bit of the length. It was silky smooth against his tongue, musky, salty, somewhat bitter, but his head exploded with arousal just from thinking of taking it deeper and making Elliot come.
Knight wasn’t submitting. He was pleasuring his partner, as a real man should, and if that happened to include a blowjob, then he had every right to indulge. The freshness and excitement of this breakthrough made his own cock throb with need, and he moaned around the hard length when Elliot made a shallow thrust with his hips.
Knight gave Elliot a little swat on the ass and wet his fingers, growing more aroused himself by the second. “Nasty boy. Who told you you could do that?” Knight asked a voice he didn’t recognize. His thoughts spun when he looked up at the deep flush on Elliot’s face and suckled around his cock, rhythmically moving his mouth and hand to bring off his man. There were few things he liked more than a lover trembling in his hands and openly showing their lust.
“I’m sorry!” Elliot whined, breathing heavily as his cock dripped flavor into Knight’s mouth.
“You need to learn your lesson,” Knight whispered, pulling his mouth off the tasty dick, only to dampen his middle finger, which he snuck up Elliot’s ass without any further ado. With Elliot’s body tensing like a string, Knight sucked him back in, more boldly now, all the way until the cockhead teased his throat, forcing Knight to pull back somewhat.
Elliot gave a moan of appreciation, and shifted, making his already snug asshole clench around Knight’s finger. If there was something Knight had learned in the months since they met, it was that Elliot loved penetration. Whether it was with fingers or a dick, Elliot went wild when his ass was being toyed with, so soon enough he’d be going feral and begging for Knight to take him.
He was starting the familiar mantra already.
“Oh, fuck!” Elliot writhed on the hook with hair hiding most of his face. “Do me like that, please.”
Knight licked the cock in front of him and murmured, “Yeah? That’s what you want? To just let me handle you the way I want? You’re such a dirty, nasty boy. I bet you’re gonna come all over me at this rate,” Knight said, not sure anymore whether he was titillating Elliot or himself.
“I will. I’m yours. Do whatever you want,” Elliot moaned, but he wasn’t nearly as submissive as his words suggested, riding Knight’s fingers and gently pushing his cock into Knight’s waiting mouth. He trembled in front of Knight like a ripe fruit waiting to be plucked.
Knight’s eyes shut as he accepted Elliot’s length into his mouth, sucking on it and playing with it with more intensity as he moved his lips in in the same rhythm as he was thrusting his finger inside Elliot’s tight, warm asshole. His pride evaporated. Any questions he might have had were of so little importance in the face of the sheer pleasure of tasting Elliot that he pushed on and on, intent on taking all of Elliot’s dick.