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Fiery Heat ch 4

Date: 2/15/2015, Categories: Anal, First Time, Gay Male, Author: Vectivus, Rating: , Source: xHamster

part of his length unexplored by those wet, delectable swirls, even toying with his piercing, giving it little flicks Damon felt all the way up his spine. Damon’s entire life was focused between his legs in that moment. Those lips stretched around his thickness felt amazing. The unadulterated pleasure of Tristan’s tongue slicking up the underside of his dick was more than he could take. When he finally enveloped half of his cock in the bliss of his mouth, Damon knew he was lost. His legs were shaking. Tristan’s desperate little whimpers around him made his nerve endings sing. “Oh God, Tris.” Damon moaned. “I’m not gonna last Baby.” Tristan’s insides turned to mush whenever Damon mentioned his name like that in the heat of passion and this time wasn’t any different. Before he knew what was happening, he was crying out around Damon's cock as he came hard in his sweatpants without being touched, his cock throbbing and his balls aching with need and sheer lust. A shuddered passed through Damon when he heard and felt that passionate cry. "Did you just come?" he demanded in a rough whisper, staring down at Tristan. Tristan flushed but said nothing, panting with his lips still stretched around Damon’s cock. But Damon didn’t need to hear him. It showed in his eyes. “Fuck Baby. That was so hot.” And just like that, Damon felt his orgasm roll through him uncontrollably, his arms shaking as he threw his head back in surrender. When Tristan pushed his tongue into the tiny slit at the tip ... of Damon's prick, he came hard with a strangled cry, cock throbbing as he poured himself into Tristan’s mouth. Damon kept his hand on the back of Tristan's head as he came in great pulses, feeling Tristan swallow it all. Panting and trying to breathe, Tristan swallowed every drop. It tasted salty and kind of…sweet. He had never bothered to taste his. He stayed on his knees, licking and kissing Damon's cock and balls until Damon hauled him to his feet and kissed him hard on the mouth, his tongue plunging into Tristan's mouth. When Damon finally broke the kiss Tristan looked at him steadily. "That was fucking amazing." Tristan buried his head in Damon’s neck, his whole body weak and shaking. "I am so gay," he chocked. “Hey stop that.” Damon tugged on his hair till Tristan lifted his head slowly. “Stop what?” “You’re thinking way too hard.” Damon admonished. Tristan pursed his lips with a shrug. “Can’t help it.” “Come on, let’s go get cleaned up. You need to soak that tight arse in warm water.” “Will be right behind you.” “Why can’t we go together?” “Dude, I have to climb those stairs. And I can’t be that fast now can I?” Before Tristan knew what was happening, Damon was picking him up bridal style and heading out of the kitchen. “Hey put me down you Asshole. I’m no babe.” Tristan said making no attempt to get down. “Oh yeah? Could have fooled me. What with fainting and all.” “I did not faint.” “Do you remember falling asl**p last night?” “You’re never going to allow me to live ...