TJRBB: Human Touch - Part IV
Human Touch
Part IV
“I want you to wear your jacket when I fuck you; only the jacket.”
Then one of his hands was in Tommy’s hair and he pulled him up for a heated kiss. Tommy grabbed Mario’s arms pulling him closer. It was messy, all tongues and teeth. Mario sucked Tommy’s bottom lip in his mouth, causing Tommy to shiver. They pulled apart for a moment to take off Mario’s jacket and his shirt. They both tugged at it, causing buttons to fly across the room, hitting the top of the dresser.
“Skin, I need to touch.” Mario’s voice was demanding and Tommy was pulling at his own shirt while Mario was kissing his throat.
After some struggling, Tommy was finally shirtless and Mario let his eyes wander over his chest. “Damn, you’re hot. I want to lick you all over.”
Tommy moaned as Mario got closer. His tongue was then wandering over Tommy’s collarbone and down to his nipple. He started nibbling his way down causing Tommy to throw his head back and bury his fingers in Mario’s hair. They didn’t slow down for one second; hands grabbing at each other, pulling on pants, opening zippers. Tommy was losing himself in the rush. He could hear a voice in his head screaming: More, faster, now!
Finally they were naked. Mario took his time looking Tommy over, running his hands over pale, hot skin. As Mario pulled Tommy closer, he turned them so Tommy was standing in front of the makeup table. Mario lifted him up so he was sitting on the table. Stepping between Tommy’s legs, he groaned, the feel of skin on skin was driving him mad.
Tommy pulled him closer and wrapped his legs around his waist. Mario couldn’t think straight at this point. They kissed over and over again, tongues battling for dominance. Their dicks were rubbing against each other. Their moans were echoing around them.
Mario broke away to lick and bite along Tommy’s throat. He was licking down Tommy’s torso, nipping and biting towards Tommy’s dick. Without a warning Mario pulled away right before he reached it. Tommy opened his eyes to see Mario stepping away.
Before Tommy could say anything, Mario took his jacket from the bed and came back to him. “Please put it on.”
Tommy smirked as he pulled it on. “Kinky?”
Mario let his fingers stroke over the leather and he sniffed along the collar. A light blush started spreading over his face. “I’ve never wanted that before. But you were so hot on stage and all I could think about was how you would look wearing nothing but that jacket.” He growled and let Tommy pull him closer.
Mario’s hands were running along Tommy’s stomach and finally he took Tommy’s dick in his hand. He started to stroke him as he was biting and sucking along Tommy’s collarbone. He pushed the jacket down Tommy's shoulders, trapping his arms. Tommy wrapped himself around Mario’s body as much as the jacket allowed him to, touching every inch of skin he could reach. Mario’s movements were getting more and more desperate. Tommy didn’t want to come like this. He squirmed around until he could pull back slightly.
Mario looked up. “Should I slow down? Please, tell me if I’m too…”
Tommy interrupted Mario with a finger on his lips. “You can do me sweet and slow later, I promise. But now, just take what you need, I can handle it. I just don’t want to come until you’re in me.”
That made Mario moan in Tommy’s ear. “Lube?” his breath was tickling along Tommy’s ear shell. Tommy nodded and swallowed hard.
“I have some in my suitcase, I think right over there.” He pointed towards a black suitcase which was lying open beside the bed.
Mario kissed him once again and looked through the suitcase. He turned around with lube and a condom in his hands and walked back towards Tommy. Tommy was still perched on the edge of the table. He leaned back against the mirror and watched Mario with those intense eyes.
Mario’s mouth went dry.
He hurried back to Tommy and pulled him closer by the collar of the jacket. He licked into Tommy’s mouth and pressed their dicks together. He didn’t stop kissing Tommy while he opened the lube and squirted some out onto his fingers. With his free hand he pulled Tommy closer to the edge until he could easily reach Tommy’s hole. He didn’t waste time pushing a finger in.
Tommy bucked up and almost fell from the table. “Fuck!”
Mario grinned while Tommy was trying to find a comfortable position. He was squirming under Mario’s hands, gripping the table so hard his knuckles went white. Mario added another finger and after a few thrusts the third. “You feel so good on my fingers, so tight, so hot. I want to burry my dick in you. Please tell me you are ready.” Mario grunted, desperation lacing his voice.
“Yes…fuck, please! I want...” Tommy whined as Mario pulled his fingers free and reached for the condom he dropped on the table earlier.
Tommy watched with hooded eyes as he opened the packet and rolled the condom over his cock. Spreading more lube over his cock, Mario positioned himself between Tommy’s legs. He put his hands under Tommy’s thighs pulling him closer. Tommy reached behind himself and gripped the edge of the mirror. He wrapped his legs around Mario’s hips as Mario lifted his ass higher, looking for a better angle. Then Mario was pushing in with a smooth, steady motion. Tommy gasped a bit at the stretch. It was right on the pleasant side of pain. Once Mario was fully inside he pulled Tommy completely off the countertop, his hands and dick the only thing holding Tommy up; this and his legs around Mario’s waist. He felt absolutely at Mario’s mercy and he loved it.
Mario started fucking him. His rhythm was fast; his cock was diving deep into Tommy’s body. The angle was perfect to slide along Tommy’s prostate. Mario kept his eyes open and watched Tommy’s face going slack. His mouth fell open and he was panting hard. Mario could feel his orgasm coming closer and he was so desperate for it, he could almost taste it on his tongue.
He moved even faster. His fingers were spreading Tommy’s cheeks apart. He let one of his fingers stroke over the cleft and he watched Tommy throw his head back. He could feel the lube smeared around Tommy’s hole while touching where he was fucking into Tommy. He could feel Tommy was getting close.
“Come for me, I want you to come right now.” He growled as he pushed his finger against his dick inside Tommy. Just like that Tommy’s body was tensing up and he threw his head back against the mirror. The force of his orgasm pushed him further onto Mario’s cock. Mario struggled a bit to stay upright with Tommy spasming around him. He could feel himself getting closer to the edge. He pulled his finger out and adjusted Tommy until he was lying with his back on the table, ass in the air. Mario grabbed his hips and started to fuck him hard and fast. He didn’t last long and came shouting” Scheisse, Scheisse, Tommy, Scheisse!”
He collapsed forward against Tommy, but it was too uncomfortable to stay like that, pulling out carefully, he pushed Tommy up into a sitting position and leaned back against him, his head on Tommy’s shoulder. While Mario tried to catch his breath he could feel Tommy giggling and then outright laughing. He looked up at Tommy slightly confused.
Tommy cupped his cheeks and caressing his lips with his thumbs. “Sorry, but Scheisse? Was it such a shitty performance?” The smile in his voice let Mario know that he was teasing.
Mario turned his head and bit in Tommy’s thumb. “Yeah, the worst sex ever. I guess we should try that again later.”
Tommy snorted. Then they both started to laugh until they started to kiss again. Lazy, sated kisses that didn’t lead anywhere.
Part V