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This is the third part of my series of Brian and Justin on a vacation. I'm making this a Christmas holiday for the boys!
The Insatiable Touch-Part 3
Title: The Insatiable Touch
Pairing: Brian/Justin
Rating: R
Summary: Brian and Justin never got away on vacation together,so I'm sending them on one!
Warnings: None-Just Sex and Romance.Some rimming(gasp!)
A/N- This is part 3 of a very short series,but each story can stand alone.The title is from the song by Beth Hirsch called "Our Song". References to it are in bold.
Disclaimers: I own nothing QAF related.
For crazyevildru-I hope this is a happy distraction for you!
Aphrodisiacs and Addictions
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And it matters so much- the insatiable touch...
The water is so incredibly peaceful today. It ripples and splashes against the side of the boat we are on.
We're lying down. He's in between my legs and I have them wrapped around him. His head is on my chest.
Sitting up he announces that he is hungry once again! The tremendous picnic lunch the hotel gave us was evidently not enough for him.
He picks up the fruit basket and takes out a mango.
"Hey-a mango! I love these! Did you know that mangoes are aphrodisiacs?" He grins and his eyes are twinkling. Mischievous and devilish. Two words that describe the way he is looking at me.
"And? What are you suggesting?"
"That we eat them-and do other things with them."
"Where did you hear that mangoes were aphrodisiacs? I can't imagine that they taught you that at St. James-or even at PIFA!"
He feigns being insulted and says:" I learned about it from the Kama sutra" He tells me this proudly.
"Really? Since when did you read the Kama Sutra?" I say with a smirk, but my cock started to respond to hearing Justin even say the title of the book, much less imagine what he's learning from it.
"I started reading it before we left." He seems a little shy all of a sudden. "I brought it with me",he admits with a smile.
Now I 'm really getting hard thinking of practicing the moves in the book, and I squirm underneath him.
He can feel me and he laughs. "I guess it kind of excites you, hmm?"
"Quiet. Tell me what it says about mangoes."
"It says that mangoes increase sex drive and enhance the sexual experience. It even says it heightens orgasms!"
"I don't believe that. If that were true every gay man in Pittsburgh would know about it!'
"Well, I don't know Brian. It's not exactly the kind of thing you bring to the clubs with you."
He starts to slice the mango and offers it to me.
I suck it off his finger.
He gives me another piece and the juice rolls down my chin and onto my neck.
He licks it off me.
He takes a huge bite of his and the juice falls on my chest and leaves a trail down my stomach.
I reach down and pull my shorts off.
He's still fully clothed and that turns me on. It's like a fantasy where he is my personal sex slave and he's servicing me.
He's getting more and more turned on and that gets me even more excited. Knowing how turned on he is and how he can't do anything about it. I've got my legs wrapped around him again and have him immobile against me. He rubs against me frantically. Needing to touch me.
Needing to be touched.
I don't let him move.
He's groaning now, and I let him know he is not coming before me.
He bites my shoulder and digs his nails in my skin.
I yelp and then I spank him-hard.
He makes a sound that is a cross between a whimper and a sigh.
He takes the mango pieces and places them on my thighs. He puts his mouth on my skin and slowly eats the pieces off my body.
"Lick all the juice off" I tell him and he rubs his mouth into my skin as he does so. Justin is trying but he can't create enough friction to come. Just enough to make him even more frustrated.
I spank him again and tell him that if he doesn't stop moving I won't let him come at all.
I hear him beg me.
I flip us over then, not being able to stand the sound of him begging me to let him come.
I put a piece of the fruit in my mouth and bring it to his. He bites on the other side and we meet in the middle. He sucks on my bottom lip and I push him down and kiss him. I can feel the juice from the mango and the heat from his mouth and it makes me want him more.
I turn him over and pull off his shorts.
I let the juice from another piece flow down his back, disappearing into the crack of his ass. I let more juice dribble inside him and down his inner thighs.
Then I lick it all off.
Slowly. So slowly that I am feeling frustrated now.
I lick and suck his inner thighs. I make sucking sounds and noises and I even nuzzle my face inside them.
Then I rim his ass.
The combination of the taste of the mango and the taste of Justin is overpowering and before long I am burying my face in his ass, biting it-tasting it . He is bucking so hard and his ass clenches around my tongue.
So I fuck him with my tongue.
Justin pushes back, and pulls forward like it's my dick and he is screaming that he can't take anymore and I should "fuck him for real".
So I do.
I bring him up on all fours. I touch him, fingers inside his ass. Taking my finger out of his ass I put it into my mouth. Just so I can taste him again.
I start fingering him again, going deeper and deeper. I rub his ass and lay kisses on it.
Then before we both combust I enter him. So slowly, but even more deeply.
I keep the rhythm as slow as possible until we both can't take anymore.
I start pounding him hard and he keeps telling me to go further. I don't want to hurt him.
But that is what he wants.
He wants me to hurt him. To make it burn, make him stretch.
Fill him up.
When I feel he can't take anymore he tells me to go further and do it harder.
I reach under him and jerk on his cock. I stroke and pull and he pushes back and we rut against each other's bodies.
We come at the same time and my head ends up right near his ear.
I stick my tongue out and flick his ear with it.
He sighs.
I stroke his face.
We're lying on the deck, and the water is rippling.
The sun is setting and the waves lap around us and make sensual noises.
The two of us are sticky from mango juice and cum, but we feel perfect.
Perfectly sated (for the moment) and perfectly happy…
When we go back to the hotel we have to read a chapter of the Kama Sutra together.