OH MY GO DWHS TH E FUCK AM I DOING WITH MYSELF ANDF MYTIME WRITING EROTICA !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
yeah thats how i feel rn !!!
(GAY) horny bastards i see you. feel ashamed just like i do
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He was already fumbling with your pants, frenzied as he fidgets the zipper in his fingers. Brian was desperate.
"Love– fuck–We've just gotten home, shouldn't we atleast take off our coats–"
You're swiftly interrupted by the stroking of your cock, a groan involuntarily slipping. He's already begun to please you, sending spikes of pleasure through your body as you buck your hips. Fuck, he's dedicated – having you arching your back in no time.
"Brian, I–"
You relish in the sensation, head flying back with a soft moan. Its so good, fuck– it's good. Eyes screwed shut, your chest raises sharply as you grip the duvet below.
He continues, stubborn as ever – taking every stroke into consideration. He savors the way your body responds to his handywork. His lip begins to swell as he bites it, gaze flickering between you and your length.
But, he stops.
"Brian?"
Your murmur as you cock your head down to view him. Watching his lip slightly swell sends shivers down your spine. You shudder and swallow sharply.
Fuck. Is he going to–
"Love."
Your thoughts are quickly cut short as he speaks. He's quiet, staring straight into your soul. Desire swells in those beady eyes, and you find yourself unable to tear your gaze away.
He takes a deep breath, pushing it out with a hefty sigh, before pressing a light kiss to your tip. His gaze is brought to you once more. It's a knowing one.
"I.. Can I..?"
Eyes flickering from his gaze to his pretty pink lips, you swallow harshly. Meeting his gaze once more, the way he looks at you sends tingles up to the tip of your cock. You speak, your voice faltering, shaky and unsteady. You want this. He wants this. You know he's good at it, too.
You want a little fun, though.
"Can you what?
Feigning a bit of confidence, you challenge him, meeting his eyes once more with a smirk.
"Tell me."
He just about rips his lip as he rakes his teeth against it, impatience growing.
"I want to suck your cock. I.."
You blink, raising an eyebrow.
"I want to.. I want to take it so fucking deep in my throat, I want.. I.. Fuck–"
He pleads, his swollen lip quivering.
"I.. Please?"
..
A shaky nod.
His lips greedily take your head in with a sickening squelch. The sound is delicious, sending a rush of blood down, as if you could get harder. He's got you all worked up, panting as he takes you in.
Your head flies back one more as you let out a soft groan, biting your own quivering lip. The sensation of him around you sends a shudder through your spine, nearly unbearably pleasurable. Fuck, fuck– He's good at this.
Eventuslly, he pulls himself off you with a silent pop. Your hands are itching to touch, to feel, to... You let out a soft groan, reaching towards his arousal– frantically caressing it.
Brian lets out a whine, letting out muffled mewls as he takes your cock one more. Pleasure rings through his body, sending tingles up his spine.
Fuck–
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yes fuck
i got bored (slay)
so GET BLUEBALLED !! AGAIN !! HAHAH !!!
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