Adorably Silly (ENDED)

Do it (M)

Tin's POV

Can was on top of me, holding my hands above my head, but somehow, my fingers were mingling with his. Our lips were already swollen, but not for that, we kissed less passionately. His other hand was still on my penis and I couldn't believe it.

— I'm going to start, love, can I?

I looked at him and nodded. Nerves were killing me.

— Sorry, I need to hear it. —He came to a complete stop and knelt—. I need you to tell me that I have your permission.

—You have my permission, Can. You can start.

He took the bag and I didn't see what he did. I lowered my hands to my chest and wiggled my fingers nervously. Can looked at me suddenly.

— I'm going to let you go. —He said not very convinced— but promise me that you will only touch my chest.

That gave me a little more relief.

— I swear, baby.

It unleashed me. He positioned himself to the side of me.

— Suck them.

He put two of his fingers in my mouth. Two? Isn't that too much? Suddenly I felt something wet on my back door. The meddling wasn't pleasant, but I'd been practicing before.

— Very good honey. You are doing very well.

His words reassured me. He removed his fingers from my mouth. And he kissed me hungry. After he kissed me, it felt better.

— Are we going for another?

— A-another? How many do you plan to put in?

Shit, I never got more than two. Calm down, Tin, calm down: you can do it.

— Love, this, —he dug in deeper—, is just one.—

— One?

— Can's fingers are shorter than Tin's. —he uttered in an innocent voice—. And Can never complained.

Hell ... I took a deep breath. How he cheated on me ...

— Come on, put another one. —I told him decided.

It's like a challenge and whatever it takes, I won't lose. He kissed me and I felt a sense of emptiness; he had removed his finger.

Can touched my penis while feeling a second intrusion. But suddenly he straightened up and released me. His hand went to my hair, making very delicate movements, as if he were a P and I was his Nong.

— I promise you it will get better. —He told me and gave me a kiss on the forehead.

He kissed my face sweetly and I felt weird. I had a nuisance at my back door, but this attitude made me feel like I was flying and ... It comforted me. He's really behaving like he's a mature, experienced guy.

— Are you going to make love to me? —I asked.

— We're making it. —he corrected me. 

—I love you, Cantaloupe.

— And I love you too, Tin.

We kiss with passion. Can's fingers moved a lot, he definitely has a better hand for this. I feel so much better now than when I tried. Maybe it's because my boyfriend is licking my chest like it's ice cream, or that his mischievous hand won't leave my crotch alone ... but just maybe.

I can't stop panting, I'm getting a lot of stimulation, at different points, at the same time. I think I'm going to come before I start. I'm a mess...

— Love, do you want to come? It will be better now.

The truth is, yes, but I'm afraid of being in the middle of it. He wrapped my chain around his hand and lifted it; He forced me to lean on my elbows so I wouldn't break the chain.

— Can is going to behave very well with you, if you come now. It was his playful, sexy voice.

That voice he uses when he tries to push me against the wall of the building's staircase and grope me at will. Or when he bathed me in Nutella, that voice.

— Alright. —He smiled ... what a hell of a boy.

He released me and I fell. I was very tired. His hand did not let go of my penis and his other hand kept pace. Everything was quick and messy ... But I liked it. I needed that download.

He left my body alone as he took a breath.

— You're the best, Tin, the best. —He kissed my forehead again—. Stay, don't even think about walking.

He retired to the bathroom and came back with a washcloth to clean me up. Then he lay down next to me and watched me.

— You are beautiful ... —I approached and kissed him.

Can let me stay up and I took the opportunity to touch him in a more sinful way, while we didn't stop kissing.

I had my legs on either side of his body, but my hips were raised so as not to touch or brush his crotch. After feeling his body again and still in that pose, his hand slowly went down my back. Then he removed it and smeared it again with lubricant. I'd be lying if I didn't say I was feeling an uncomfortable emptiness. But Can soon filled him in and in this position I could feel it more.

The air escaped from my lips and he took the opportunity to kiss me. My arms were weakening and I was giving way, my head was like stunned. Can always go through this?

— Love, do you want to stop?

— No.

I am so close that I don't want to leave it now: Tin Medthanan does not row to die on the shore.

— Can we go back to the other position?

— Of course.

Can stopped touching my whole body, ran to the side and knelt. I lay down carefully.

— Tin ... —It was difficult for him to speak. It was like when it gave him one of his attacks— can I ... use my mouth in junior?

I was stunned. I never thought he would say something like that.

— Yes. —I took his face and brought him closer to mine— I trust you, my life.

We kiss with sweetness and caresses. Can made a third intrusion, as he began a slow, agonizing journey of kisses and bites down to my crotch. He licked me and I realized that only Cantaloupe has the ability to drive me crazy like this.

By the time I was a little more aware: Can had one hand on my chrysanthemum and his fingers were exploring the entire cavity while his mouth was on my penis. And I doubted my resistance again, receiving so many stimuli.

— Do it. —I told him as seriously as I could.