Ben x Toby lemon

Part five

Ben is being bratty. He refuses to make even the smallest of sounds, biting his own hands to restrain himself as Toby works hard over him. His body shivers as Toby's tongue licks the tip of his cock clean. With a shaky voice he says through his hands, "If you want me to beg so badly than make me." Toby gets pissed off at this point, he wants whimper, blubbing moans, sobbing for him to fuck him. So he squeezes him hard, really really hard. "Say that again Ben?~" There's no way he is going to let Ben beat him at his own game. He keeps squeezing, not caring if he injures Ben. Reaching down his own pants he pulls out his own cock, he holds it in his hand, below Ben. Ben could take his hands off his mouth and touch it. He could. Toby knows he wont.

Ben gasps loudly at the pain, "Ah fuck! I'm sorry!"  He whimpers helplessly his hands going slack around his mouth. The pain was too much for him. His rolling eyes catch sight of Toby's dick in his other hand. He blushes madly and closes his eyes. Covering his mouth again with new vigor.

Toby grinned when Ben blushed, he knew Ben was close. He let go of the strangling grip. This was fun. He started rubbing him up and down again. Slowly. With his other hand he started jacking himself too. Oh fuck he was really sensitive right now, he could feel himself throbbing in one hand and Ben throbbing in the other. He moved his mouth back over, hovering before ever so slowly lowering. He looked up at Ben. "What the magic word?" He asked again, his lips barely brushing the head as he spoke.

Ben's face got redder if that was even possible. He knew he couldn't stand it much longer. The pain was too much to restrain himself anymore. He removed his hands and whimpered, keeping his eyes squeezed shut. "P-please, please suck me Tobias. Please d-daddy, I want to be inside you, you. Please." he says with a shaky voice that was coated with need and want. How did he go from topping Toby to being a submissive brat? He wonders as Toby's hot mouth closes around him. 

Toby finally allowed Ben a reward for his begging. Lowering his mouth over Ben's tip. He ingulfed the head with his hot, saliva slick mouth. Sucking on it ever so slightly. God, Ben tasted so good. Sweaty, salty precum on his skin. He stopped moving everything but his tongue. Swirling it around the shaft slowly. He refused to make a sound as he sucked Ben off. His eyes watching Ben as he moved his head up and down along his shaft. He went down on it slowly. The tip scrapping the back of his throat, almost triggering his gag reflex. And then back out. Stretching his lips around his girth.

Ben threw his head back moaning loudly. He put his hands on Toby's head and tangled his fingers into his thick curly hair. He started grinding with Toby's movements basically mouth fucking him. Toby's mouth felt so good against his dick, at this point he was moaning constantly. He would soon be a moaning, screaming mess. "F-fuck yes Tobias ah!" He yelps loudly as Toby's tongue licks him. "M-more-."

Toby grunts in response unable to say much on account of the mouth fucking he is experiencing. Ben's rocking hips scrap the head against the back of his throat periodically. He can feel Ben's hands in his hair, holding his head still. His tongue slides up and down, up and down over his shaft. Ben's moaning is really turning him on. His dick hard, pressing into his own stomach unable to be free as he slurps at Ben's. He brings his teeth up and starts to scrap them along. Up and down, up and down. Grazing his shaft hard at the base every so often. His gag reflex triggers but he doesn't stop, choking silently. At Ben's begging for more he grins around his dick and speeds up. Faster, up and down. Ben's dick being submerged over and over up to the hilt in Toby's hot slick mouth. He can feel Ben shaking under him. He flicks the tip with his tongue. Speeding up. He shoves himself down over Ben. He knows its close, he wants the thick cum in his mouth. He wants it now.