Love at First Sin

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The long-haired man lay onto the bedsheets, panting, his bare chest going up and down as the moonlight spreads across his torso.

"Please, Judas. Just one more time. I know we had our rough patches, but I just need to feel you again." Jesus pleaded breathily.

There were small red hickeys across his body, accompanied by the occasional bite and scratch here and there. Judas saw the marks and imprints he had left on the other man, and he wanted to do it again just like last night.

"Please." Jesus whispered, robe fully open at his chest and draped around his arms.

Judas sighed in defeat. He needed to do it. He was aching to touch him, and he couldn't handle it anymore; so he began sucking on a sensitive spot on Jesus' neck, biting and then licking, causing Jesus to whimper slightly.

Judas kissed down to his collarbone, to his chest, reaching his exposed nipples. He started kissing and licking the right one while gently caressing and pressing the other, and slowly began grinding against Jesus' needy dick, trying its hardest to break through his soft robe loosely draping over it. The long-haired man moaned quietly, getting hazy in the pleasure Judas was giving him.

Judas untied the robe and moved the fabric aside and was kissing down his lower torso, making Jesus flinch once he reached just above his now exposed penis. Jesus' breath shuddered in pure need.

Judas started with licking his tip slowly, kissing it every other time. He glared Jesus in the eyes and saw a face clouded with a desperate lust.

He began licking up from the balls to the tip, kissed it, and began sucking slowly. Jesus' previously tense muscles were relaxed, completely distracted from the outside world. It was just him and Judas now. Judas was reaching deeper and deeper into his own throat, and finally reached the bottom. He finally pulled his head away.

Judas untied his pants and let them drop, revealing his erect penis. Jesus lowered himself onto his knees and began to suck. A pleasant chill reverberated throughout Judas' body, making him throw his head back and groan. Jesus looked up at the man standing above him with pleading eyes, ones that were almost begging to be fucked.

Once Judas decided he was done, he gripped Jesus' locks and pulled him off. Jesus recognized he was ready and climbed back onto the bed, ass facing the other, face down and back arched, to signal that he was ready as well.

Judas began sliding himself into the other man, exhaling in relief as Jesus began to mewl into the bedsheets, gripping them tight.

Judas began going in and out, slowly, gently. Jesus began panting and burying his red face into the pillow. Judas began picking up speed until it reached a fast, pounding rhythm, and Jesus got louder as Judas got more intense. Judas' deep groans alongside Jesus' lewd noises filled the room, and soon enough, they were going to cum.

Their dicks were aching for that sweet release, and Jesus was more than ready to do so. Judas was growling and getting sloppy, brows furrowed and they were both glistening in sweat.

They finally did cum as Judas pulled out of his ass, and they were both panting for a whiff of air after they drained their energy. Jesus collapsed onto the mattress, and Judas' legs were shaking. He stepped over to the mattress and flopped next to Jesus, gazing into his eyes. He wrapped his arms around the man, burying his face into the crook of his neck as they could feel each other's heartbeats.

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