Defined By Deceit

“Com’mere, baby.” Llew held out his arm, and Shane came to him like a moth to a flame. That light-colored cock bobbing heavily in front of him.

As soon as he settled on top of Llew, the temperature spiked to a sweltering degree in the room. They probably were both hoping to take things slow but neither seemed to be able to stay calm enough to slow their hands down. Their lips roamed everywhere they could reach. Tongues licked frantically, while teeth nipped aggressively at each other. Llew’s hands squeezed and rubbed all over Shane’s perfect body. He reached between their bodies and stroked Shane’s dick, pulling so that it rubbed against his aching balls.

“Llewell,” Shane groaned like he was in pain. “If you keep doing that, I won’t be fucking you until I can recover, cause you’re about to make me shoot.”

“Mmm. No, can’t wait. I want you so fuckin’ bad right now.”

Shane kissed Llew passionately, rubbing his calloused hands all over his chest. “Turn over, babe.”

Llew’s body shook from excitement, not panic. He wanted this, needed this to make him whole again, to heal him completely.

Shane reached over to his nightstand but Llew caught his wrist and pulled it back. Neither of them said a word. The action spoke volumes. They didn’t need any barriers between their union. Shane eased his weight back on top of Llew and began to grind against his furry ass. “You’re so perfect, Llewell.”

“No, I’m not,” he said softly.

“Perfect for me, babe. Perfect in every way that I need.”

Llew turned and let Shane kiss the side of his mouth, peppering honeyed kisses down his face to his neck. Murmuring quietly in his ear. “Gonna make love to you, Llewell. Make you mine, forever.”

All Llew could do was moan in agreement. There were no words powerful enough to respond to Shane’s promise.

He felt Shane snaking down his body, kissing and licking a wet path on his way. Llew had been eagerly anticipating this part too. He knew his man was going to do it, knew he was going to – “Oh my fuckin’ god.” Llew groaned, raising his ass up wantonly at the first long swipe of Shane’s hot tongue against his hole. He felt his ass clenching, wanting more, so much more. “Oh, baby. Damn. Like that,” Llew begged, spreading his legs wide, until each foot was hanging off the side of the bed.

Shane settled between those hard thighs and spread Llew’s ass open for the taking. Shane swirled that talented tongue against the hot wrinkled skin surrounding his hole. “God, you’re making me crazy.” Llew’s voice was a mere throaty whine. After Llew began to grind his aching dick into Shane’s mattress, his man kicked it up another degree and slid his tongue deep inside Llew’s hole, making him shout out his name.

“Fuck, Shane! Fuck!”

He could feel his little spitfire smiling naughtily against his ass as he slid his tongue out and back in again just as slowly as the first time. “Goddamnit. Gonna make me come, baby.”

“Yessss,” Shane hissed, fucking Llew’s ass with his tongue. A hard palm landed on his ass and spread it open again. Shane’s movements were becoming more demanding and dominant, and Llew loved every bit of it. Loved that Shane felt free to express this side of himself.

Shane’s weight left him for a second, and Llew felt strong hands grip his hips and pull him up higher in the air. His cock hung neglected between his legs, missing the friction of the mattress. While Shane continued to eat his ass raw, he spit in one hand and reached between Llew’s thighs, pulling his cock back, alternating between licking his hole and licking his balls and cock too. Shit. Llew was dripping wet. His lover’s spit had him slick from cockhead to the top of his ass. Shane sucked Llew’s entire sack into his mouth when he felt the tip of a blunt finger at his entrance. His legs began to shake with the effort to stay upright and take all the pleasure flooding his system at once. Shane hummed with Llew’s balls in his mouth as he slowly slid one finger inside him, not stopping until Llew’s eyes crossed. “Fuck!” He couldn’t see behind him, but with his eyes clenched tight he could see in his mind’s eye; his lover crouched behind him, his long cock hanging hard between his legs. Llew trembled with intense desire, that visual had his orgasm streaking up his spine, slamming into his balls that were encased inside Shane’s hot mouth. “Jesus Christ.” Shane hummed louder and pushed two fingers in, rubbing firmly against Llew’s gland. His body jolted forward, his nuts drawing up tight and Shane’s mouth squeezed them until Llew shot his load beneath him. God, did Shane force his cum out? Fuck! Llew’s ass was clenched around the intrusion of his man’s long fingers while his cum flowed from the tip of his cock in long streams. All he could do was murmur Shane’s name repeatedly. Seconds felt like minutes by the time his orgasm released him from its clutches. Llew was limp and useless.