Attachment 6/?
anonymous
October 16 2012, 04:49:01 UTC
“More, damn it,” he whispered, his fingers fisting the blonde hair but not strong enough to hurt. Alfred was doing a fine job, it seemed. He raised his hips to help Alfred remove his pants. The taller blonde reached up and kissed his jaw as one hand descended onto his bulging clothed erection.
“Ahh,” Arthur exclaimed, the pleasure his sensitive cock caused him caused him to raise his hips up to gain more friction against that warm hand. He wanted more, so much more than just that hand. He pressed his palms on the man’s shoulders, pulling the body in vain, wanting to be kissed. Alfred licked his neck before climbing up to swallow his pleasured noises. The tongue was marvelous inside his mouth, playing with his own, coaxing it to twirl against the invading organ.
Arthur broke the kiss and took a deep breath. He then bit his lip as the warm hand on his crotch began to massage his erection, cupping it through the boxer briefs he was still wearing. Why was he still wearing that?
“You look so hot like this, Arthur,” Alfred murmured against his ear, giving little nips on his lobe as he felt fingers grip on the elastic band of his boxer briefs and he immediately raised his hips to assist the removal. He was naked in front of this handsome stranger, but didn’t care one bit. Alfred’s stare was burning him, making him warm all over. He felt those eyes appreciate the exposed body, and he had to hide his sudden embarrassment with his hands.
Strong hands held both of his wrists and Alfred pulled them closer to his mouth. He gave each wrist a loving kiss, making eye contact with green eyes. Arthur flushed with the intimate gesture. What was with him and those gestures? It was as if he really meant all of these. He felt his eyes flutter close. Heat pooled on his gut, and the added kisses made him yearn for more, more of these, all of what Alfred could give him.
Alfred then took one finger inside his mouth, sucking the tip and twirling his tongue around it, giving a preview of what would happen later. Arthur had to bit his lip from making any more noises. The sensuality of the action was too much. It was too much. And yet he still wanted more.
Half-lidded green eyes looked back to the smoky blue ones, silently demanding to the owner to do something about their situation.
Seeing those eyes so lost in desire and need snapped the American into action.
Alfred gave Arthur a long kiss before he kissed his way down to the man’s chest, rubbing nipples along the way and stroking the sides with such gentle caresses the shorter man had to shudder in delight. He peppered the inner thighs with kisses, relishing on the moans and sighs Arthur was giving. As he got nearer to the erect manhood, he rubbed his nose once, inhaling the unique scent, and proceeded to lap on Arthur’s femoral pulse, sucking on it, intending to make a hickey.
‘Such… Such a tease!’ Arthur thought almost incoherently. Here he was, legs spread for the American to take him, and he would just go and suck his groin instead? He shuffled and attempted to rub his cock against Alfred’s cheek to find some friction. Alfred noticed what he was doing and clutched on his other hip to stop them from moving, and continued to make love marks on his groin.
“Al - Alfred, I want - more,” the green-eyed man demanded, roughly yanking the blonde head. Alfred didn’t budge at first, still making his last love mark on Arthur’s hip bone. After, he gave a long lick on the proud cock, hearing Arthur gave out an appreciating moan. But he avoided it again.
He went straight to the balls.
The moan of delight and frustration sounded so beautiful together. Alfred gave each testicle a good suck, licking and feeling the ridge of the scrotum against his tongue. He nuzzled against the lower base of the shaft, inhaling Arthur’s scent and loving it. He descended lower until he reached the perineum, kissing the expanse of sensitive skin until he pressed his finger below the testicles.
“Ahh,” Arthur exclaimed, the pleasure his sensitive cock caused him caused him to raise his hips up to gain more friction against that warm hand. He wanted more, so much more than just that hand. He pressed his palms on the man’s shoulders, pulling the body in vain, wanting to be kissed. Alfred licked his neck before climbing up to swallow his pleasured noises. The tongue was marvelous inside his mouth, playing with his own, coaxing it to twirl against the invading organ.
Arthur broke the kiss and took a deep breath. He then bit his lip as the warm hand on his crotch began to massage his erection, cupping it through the boxer briefs he was still wearing. Why was he still wearing that?
“You look so hot like this, Arthur,” Alfred murmured against his ear, giving little nips on his lobe as he felt fingers grip on the elastic band of his boxer briefs and he immediately raised his hips to assist the removal. He was naked in front of this handsome stranger, but didn’t care one bit. Alfred’s stare was burning him, making him warm all over. He felt those eyes appreciate the exposed body, and he had to hide his sudden embarrassment with his hands.
Strong hands held both of his wrists and Alfred pulled them closer to his mouth. He gave each wrist a loving kiss, making eye contact with green eyes. Arthur flushed with the intimate gesture. What was with him and those gestures? It was as if he really meant all of these. He felt his eyes flutter close. Heat pooled on his gut, and the added kisses made him yearn for more, more of these, all of what Alfred could give him.
Alfred then took one finger inside his mouth, sucking the tip and twirling his tongue around it, giving a preview of what would happen later. Arthur had to bit his lip from making any more noises. The sensuality of the action was too much. It was too much. And yet he still wanted more.
Half-lidded green eyes looked back to the smoky blue ones, silently demanding to the owner to do something about their situation.
Seeing those eyes so lost in desire and need snapped the American into action.
Alfred gave Arthur a long kiss before he kissed his way down to the man’s chest, rubbing nipples along the way and stroking the sides with such gentle caresses the shorter man had to shudder in delight. He peppered the inner thighs with kisses, relishing on the moans and sighs Arthur was giving. As he got nearer to the erect manhood, he rubbed his nose once, inhaling the unique scent, and proceeded to lap on Arthur’s femoral pulse, sucking on it, intending to make a hickey.
‘Such… Such a tease!’ Arthur thought almost incoherently. Here he was, legs spread for the American to take him, and he would just go and suck his groin instead? He shuffled and attempted to rub his cock against Alfred’s cheek to find some friction. Alfred noticed what he was doing and clutched on his other hip to stop them from moving, and continued to make love marks on his groin.
“Al - Alfred, I want - more,” the green-eyed man demanded, roughly yanking the blonde head. Alfred didn’t budge at first, still making his last love mark on Arthur’s hip bone. After, he gave a long lick on the proud cock, hearing Arthur gave out an appreciating moan. But he avoided it again.
He went straight to the balls.
The moan of delight and frustration sounded so beautiful together. Alfred gave each testicle a good suck, licking and feeling the ridge of the scrotum against his tongue. He nuzzled against the lower base of the shaft, inhaling Arthur’s scent and loving it. He descended lower until he reached the perineum, kissing the expanse of sensitive skin until he pressed his finger below the testicles.
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