You're My Favorite Deputy! 5
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June 18 2011, 21:46:51 UTC
"Buzz!" Woody gasped, his eyes going wide. He never would have pegged him as the teasing kind. He thrust his hips up against Buzz's hands, keeping himself steady with an arm around Buzz's neck. "Buzz please. I need more. I need you. I need you to touch me. I know you want to. Please Buzz. I know you want it just as bad as I do."
Buzz grinned, licking a stripe up along his neck before his fingers popped open the button of Woody's jeans and tugged the zipper down, finally releasing his straining cock. He wrapped a hand around him and gave a gentle squeeze before stroking him up and down with long, fluid movements.
"Mnghyes." Woody breathed out, clinging tighter to the other man, letting him do whatever he wanted so long as it just didn't stop. Buzz, it turned out, was rather skilled at this. His hand worked at a slow even pace, twisting and squeezing here and there, thumb dragging across the tip every now and then, spreading the pearly drops of precome along Woody’s length.
Woody whimpered, picking his head up when Buzz's hand disappeared from his cock. "Please don't..." He started to plead, but Buzz simply gave him a gentle nudge out of his lap, standing so that he could get out of his suit. Woody took it in, admiring the way his body looked, surprisingly thin under the bulky suit, hardened cock curling up against his stomach. Buzz pulled Woody up, shedding him of his clothes before sitting back down, pulling Woody back into his lap.
His hand instantly went back between them, only this time grabbing both of their cocks, stroking slowly up and down. Woody's eyes bulged, his jaw dropping a the new sensation. Buzz grinned holding up two fingers to Woody's mouth, quirking an eyebrow at him. Immediately they were enveloped in the wet heat of his mouth, his tongue working quickly over each digit.
Buzz let out a soft grunt and was pretty sure this was the hottest thing he'd ever seen. He pulled the fingers from Woody's mouth wrapped his arm around him once more, only this time his hand didn't reach for the string, it went lower. He pressed his now slick fingers against Woody's ass, slowly working just the tips into him, watching his face to gauge his reaction. He didn't protest, so Buzz continued, working and stretching and slowly sliding his fingers all the way into him.
"Yes." Woody panted, his hips rocking back against the fingers. It was an odd sensation, but it wasn't at all bad. In fact, once he'd gotten used to the slight sting and burn of the intrusion, he found he actually enjoyed this, feeling Buzz's fingers move deeper and deeper inside of him. "I want more Buzz." He whispered. "I want you. Please. Please give me more." He pleaded, mouth right against Buzz's ear.
Buzz removed his fingers slowly, making sure he was nice and ready before using both hands to guide Woody's hips over his length, helping him ease down onto him, engulfing his entire length with extremely tight heat. "Oh...oh Woody." He groaned, leaning back on his hands. His hips pushed up once or twice, desperate for more, needing the friction around his cock.
Woody braced himself with a hand on each of Buzz's shoulders, lifting himself up then lowering himself down. It was slow at first, but it started to pick up the more comfortable he got. Within a few minutes Woody was moving up and down with ease, sliding on and off of Buzz faster and faster. Buzz was pushing his hips up to meet each of his downward thrusts and it was all just too much. Woody reached down, stroking himself the way Buzz had, with quick movements.
Buzz grinned, licking a stripe up along his neck before his fingers popped open the button of Woody's jeans and tugged the zipper down, finally releasing his straining cock. He wrapped a hand around him and gave a gentle squeeze before stroking him up and down with long, fluid movements.
"Mnghyes." Woody breathed out, clinging tighter to the other man, letting him do whatever he wanted so long as it just didn't stop. Buzz, it turned out, was rather skilled at this. His hand worked at a slow even pace, twisting and squeezing here and there, thumb dragging across the tip every now and then, spreading the pearly drops of precome along Woody’s length.
Woody whimpered, picking his head up when Buzz's hand disappeared from his cock. "Please don't..." He started to plead, but Buzz simply gave him a gentle nudge out of his lap, standing so that he could get out of his suit. Woody took it in, admiring the way his body looked, surprisingly thin under the bulky suit, hardened cock curling up against his stomach. Buzz pulled Woody up, shedding him of his clothes before sitting back down, pulling Woody back into his lap.
His hand instantly went back between them, only this time grabbing both of their cocks, stroking slowly up and down. Woody's eyes bulged, his jaw dropping a the new sensation. Buzz grinned holding up two fingers to Woody's mouth, quirking an eyebrow at him. Immediately they were enveloped in the wet heat of his mouth, his tongue working quickly over each digit.
Buzz let out a soft grunt and was pretty sure this was the hottest thing he'd ever seen. He pulled the fingers from Woody's mouth wrapped his arm around him once more, only this time his hand didn't reach for the string, it went lower. He pressed his now slick fingers against Woody's ass, slowly working just the tips into him, watching his face to gauge his reaction. He didn't protest, so Buzz continued, working and stretching and slowly sliding his fingers all the way into him.
"Yes." Woody panted, his hips rocking back against the fingers. It was an odd sensation, but it wasn't at all bad. In fact, once he'd gotten used to the slight sting and burn of the intrusion, he found he actually enjoyed this, feeling Buzz's fingers move deeper and deeper inside of him. "I want more Buzz." He whispered. "I want you. Please. Please give me more." He pleaded, mouth right against Buzz's ear.
Buzz removed his fingers slowly, making sure he was nice and ready before using both hands to guide Woody's hips over his length, helping him ease down onto him, engulfing his entire length with extremely tight heat. "Oh...oh Woody." He groaned, leaning back on his hands. His hips pushed up once or twice, desperate for more, needing the friction around his cock.
Woody braced himself with a hand on each of Buzz's shoulders, lifting himself up then lowering himself down. It was slow at first, but it started to pick up the more comfortable he got. Within a few minutes Woody was moving up and down with ease, sliding on and off of Buzz faster and faster. Buzz was pushing his hips up to meet each of his downward thrusts and it was all just too much. Woody reached down, stroking himself the way Buzz had, with quick movements.
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