Kyle had Johnnie pushed up against the bedroom wall grinding their hard-on against one another.
Kyle's lips were attacked to Johnnie's neck, already working on the fifth love bite. The fun hasn't even started yet.
Kyle kissed down Johnnie's neck, inching closer and closer to his erection. Kyle took the hems of Johnnie's boxers in his mouth and slowly pulled them down.
Johnnie's cøck slapped against his stomach. Johnnie stepped out of his boxer as Kyle wrapped his hand around Johnnie's cøck.
Kyle leans forward, placing a kiss on his head, taking the tip into his mouth lightly, sucking. Johnnie took hold of Kyle's head, forcing him down on his cøck.
Kyle gagged just a little but continues to suck at the base swirling his tip around the base to his tip.
Kyle bobbed his head at a slow pace. Johnnie groaned and tried to push Kyle's head down. Without removing his mouth, Kyle pinned Johnnie's hands to the ground.
Johnnie groaned, and Kyle smirked around Johnnie's cøck and continue his task. Kyle kissed down Johnnie's member taking his balls into his mouth as his hand continues to stroke the shaft.
"Fück baby, don't stop," Kyle took him back into his mouth. Kyle's free hand played with Johnnie's balls.
Johnnie throws his head back against the wall as Kyle swallowed around his cøck. "F-fück," Johnnie force Kyle's head down, keeping it there.
Kyle pushed Johnnie's hand away, pulling off to place one last kiss to the head. "One the bed, baby boy,"
Kyle walked over to the dresser, grabbing the lube and a pair of extra items. Kyle turned to see Johnnie laying on the bed, his hand tenderly stroking his cøck.
Kyle placed the items on the bedside table, only leaving the cuffs in his hands. Kyle grabbed Johnnie's hand and pulled him up.
"Daddy didn't say you could play with yourself, did he?" Kyle asked, and Johnnie shook his head now.
Kyle smacks Johnnie across his face. "You own a mouth. Use it before I do!" "No, sir," "You know what I enjoy more than punishment?" Kyle asked.
"What, sir?" "That punishment is a whole lot better with a little bit of revenge," Kyle smirked, cuffing his hands behind his back.
Kyle slowly removed his boxers. Johnnie watched in amazement as Kyle's cøck hit his stomach. "You want it, baby boy?"
Kyle grabbed the base wiggling it up and down in front of Johnnie's face. Johnnie nodded and leaned forward.
Kyle pushed his head back. "You're going to have to beg for it, baby," Kyle slowly pumped his hand up and down his cøck, never breaking eye contact.
"D-daddy, please," Kyle smirked. "What do you want, baby boy? Tell daddy what you want," "I-I want to suck you off daddy. I want to be a good boy. I want me to make you feel good, daddy,"
"What are you waiting for, baby? Get your amour around me," Johnnie didn't have to be told twice as he devours Kyle's cøck like his life depended on it.
Kyle's hand worked their way to Johnnies' hair while the other rested on his hips. Johnnie's mouth worked wonders swirling his tongue perfectly around Kyle's cøck, guiding him in until Kyle hit the back of Johnnie's throat.
Kyle shut his eyes, enjoying the pleasure he was given. "F-fück baby let daddy fück that filthy mouth of yours,"
Johnnie looked up at Kyle as Kyle worked his head up and down his throbbing cøck shoving his head down forcefully before slowly pulling Johnnie back up by his hair, leaving a trail of saliva behind.
