I Kissed a Boy [complet]

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This time Marc took his time and Gavin savored every second. The tender kisses turned into more fiery to slow down again. Gavin's body was caressed with the tips of his fingers, the tips of his tongue, the tips of his lips. The forehead, the eyelids, the nose, the cheekbones, the jawline... and his so tempting lips... then the neck, offered and soft throat, the bone of this one, the torso and the brown nipples. Even lower...the soft belly, navel and groin. Penis was alternately caressing, kissing, sucking, gently manhandled until Gavin was writhing and moaning on the bed. His legs were spread apart and Marc's exploration continued along the muscle, the inner thigh, the bend of the knee, the arch of his calf and his ankle was tenderly kissed. Gavin couldn't take it anymore. Everything was clashing in his head. It was the first time he had been worshiped in this way. It was no longer lust or simply sex, or even friendship... these feelings that emanated from Marc were far from all that. He forced himself to raise his head and met Marc's heavy gaze as he moved up his body. Not a word, just the caress of the large, long-fingered hands, the weight of Marc's body on his, the feeling of being entirely covered by him. His lips were conquered for the umpteenth time by this mouth with thin but mobile lips. Their hips moved in unison. Then Marc, with the help of the gentle lubricant introduced a finger, then two, careful not to hurt more than necessary the beautiful man who was under him. He wanted it badly but not like crazy, not this time.

It wasn't just 'fuck' or 'sleep together' anymore, no, it was something Gavin didn't want to name. As his body writhed in pleasure, the realization froze him. He took fright. He didn't want...that, did he? He tried to reverse the situation, to gain the upper hand so as not to suffer from these overly gentle attentions. He tried... but failed. Marc had found the place that made him lose his senses. He no longer moaned, he cried and the singer feasted on this enchanting music. Unable to stand it any longer, he slowly penetrated him, making them both gasp under the sweet torture. Gavin kissed him ravenously, ending the peace and softness. Finally, Marc was in him. Finally, he felt it! He tightened his thighs around Marc's hips, bringing him even closer if possible. The manager's hands gripped Marc's buttocks and he pulled him suddenly, deep inside him. Mark shouted.

— Babe...

— Shut your mouth. Fuck me. Now!

Gavin pulled him in again, Marc arched his back. His lover was hot inside. His penis was enclosed divinely. He looked at him. Gavin's gaze was imperious.

— Move, fuck move!

Mark frowned. He grabbed Gavin's wrists and forced them above Gavin's head. Their eyes connected; Marc moved. Gavin's eyes rolled in pleasure.

—Yes !

Another, sharper hip movement.

— YES! Again, and more!

The singer loved to see his lover take his pleasure. His face was splendid, adorable in its original sense. He who wanted to control himself, to control their pleasure, accelerated. The imprint of his fingers became encrusted on the wrists and on the thigh that he had raised. He wanted to see him crack, taste his tears of pleasure, drink his moans...

— Gavin, Gavin...

He kissed him. Gavin moaned between his lips, sucking his tongue. Then arched his back when Marc touched this magical place. His cries grew louder in the small apartment as he finally rode the pleasure. It burned like acid; it was hot like lava. The pleasure he took with this man was not common to any other. This man above him, who made him see the stars, who taught him what desire, passion meant. This man who possessed him as if he were the most marvelous of creatures. Gavin wanted this man so much!

Gavin found himself on all fours as Marc took him deep from behind. It was so good! Gavin arched his back with each thrust, arching his back to feel it better. He encouraged him. His hands clenched on the blanket until his knuckles whitened. His pleasure was so complete that he didn't even need to touch his cock, which was dripping with pleasure, stiff as ever, pressed against his belly. But Marc grabbed it from him as he took it deeper and Gavin took off! His pleasure was immediate, taking his breath and his voice away. He squirted so hard that he smeared his chin and he collapsed, his arm severed. Marc then lay on top of him, taking him harder once, twice and groaning when he came in turn before collapsing on top of Gavin.