Marshall Lee & Prince BubbleGum

Chapter 2

I heard Marshall's sharp intake of breath. "BubbleGum!" He gasped. "What are you do-" He broke off with a moan as I tipped my head up to kiss his navel, running my tongue in teasing circles around it. My hands, which had been clasped on his hips, slid down to that offending price of low-riding fabric. I gripped the hem with my teeth, pulling it down his long, slender, shapely legs, feeling short, soft, black hair brush against my forehead as I did so. And then I took my first look at him. All of him. Fuck. He had a huge erection, it was long & thick, & it practically throbbed. "See something you like?" He said, smirking slightly. "Fuck yes." I breathed, before taking his length into my mouth. He gasped, his eyes going wild as his hand gripped at my hair, shoving my head forward until I gagged. He pumped my head up & down still, & I welcomed it. Feeling him, hot & pulsing, in my mouth, I almost came myself. Suddenly, as Marshall moaned, I got an idea. I gently raked my teeth down him, & he gasped, finally losing his tenuous grasp on the final thread of his self control. He slammed his hips upward, at the same time as he shoved my head completely down. He threw his head back, & his entire body locked down as he spilled his cool release into my mouth. He tasted divine, like night air & rain & copper, tastes that somehow came together in perfect harmony. I swallowed around him, feeling him minutely relax as the minutes passed. "PB,". He started. "That was... amazing, incredible, there are no words strong enough." I smiled, slowly rising from my knees. I opened my mouth to speak, & he shushed me with a cool finger to the lips, his fangs were extended, & he grinned wickedly. "Don't speak, it's time for me to reciprocate." I swallowed hard. 'Oh God.' I though, as he slowly stalked forward.