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Fiery Heat ch 4

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

if you want to fuck me so bad, why did you stop?” “Do you trust me Tris?” Damon asked softly. “That’s a trick question right? Cos with the way you treated me…” Tristan drawled and grinned teasingly at Damon. “Come on Tris, I’m serious here.” Damon growled. “Yes. I trust you.” He said softly. “Enough to do this without protection?” Tristan’s eyes widened. He had never done that before. He did trust Damon, but with his own reputation, he was surprised Damon trusted him enough to take that chance? “Yes. But do you trust me?” “Hmmm…I’ll take my chances.” Damon laughingly said, jumping back to escape the kick aimed at him. Damon removed the rubber and Tristan gasped as he took in just how huge he was. He eyed the barbell that was wet with all that pre-cum. “Damn you’re huge” Tristan breathed as he watched Damon slick his cock with lube. Damon chuckled and leaned over Tristan. He caught his face between his hands and kissed him, soft and oh so fucking sweet. A slow and gentle caress, Damon's lips soft and full, teasing and playful. Tristan trailed his fingers gently down Damon's spine, and back up. He stroked Damon just as sweetly as the man was kissing him. “Ready?” The metal at the tip of Damon’s cock was teasing at his hole and Tristan was about ready to shoot his load just from that and the husky sound of Damon’s voice. “Yeah.” Tristan could barely breathe. Damon gently pushed in. He retreated marginally before working the erect tip back inside him, easing him open. His ... muscles were taut, his body corded with his fight for control as he watched his cock sink inside Tristan. Tristan twisted beneath him, breathing roughly as he felt Damon stretching him, feeling a fire raging inside him that threatened to destroy his sanity. He whimpered, suddenly nervous despite the incredible pleasure filling him. He was stretched so tight around the broad shaft now that he could feel every vein, every detail of the velvety shaft working inside him. Then everything changed. Tristan felt the metal rub whatever Damon had been rubbing with his fingers inside him earlier, and nearly went out of his mind with pleasure. “Damon.” He screamed, trembling all over. Slowly Damon began to move his hips, the thrusts as gentle as possible. The metal at the head of his cock rubbed over Tristan’s prostate with each movement making him drool from all that pleasure. His hands were ripping at the sheets, his head tossing as Damon began to pump gently inside him, stroking deeper, and filling him further as his channel slowly relaxed enough to allow it to freely slide in and out. “Tris, ah God. Baby you feel so good.” Damon groaned breathing hard as Tristan arched, taking him deeper. Filled and consumed, Tristan wanted more, needed the bite of metal in him, needed to really feel it. “Faster please.” Tristan whispered helplessly. Damon picked up speed, knowing the exact angle that will drive his cock onto that pleasure button. He grabbed Tristan’s hips, pulled out completely and thrust ...