Beers, pizza, and childhood stories – that's what Lean was focusing on, at least. For Eda, though, the night had become a hazy blur, his attention entirely on Lean. Even with his mind already fuzzy, a voice of reason, faint but persistent, held him back. No matter how much Eda wished things were different, they were still stuck in "close cousin" territory.
Eda's scent hung heavy in the air of his dorm room. Lean kept catching whiffs of something sweet, but couldn't pinpoint what it was. It was like a slow burn, turning up the heat with every inhale. His heart hammered against his ribs, and a fine sheen of sweat slicked his skin. Maybe this, this surge of raw desire coursing through him, was what the tattoo promised Eda. It was intoxicating, a heady mix of primal instinct and something more, something that felt forbidden yet utterly irresistible.
The clock ticked past eleven. Leaning back, Lean sighed. "Man, I dunno if I could stay here for the night," he admitted, running a hand through his hair. "Crashing here would be awesome – flight is at noon tomorrow, and that motel room is killing me. But I don't wanna impose."
Eda's heart raced as he heard Lean's words. He couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at the thought of finally getting what he wanted. His body tensed up even further, his pussy throbbing with anticipation. The shiny clear lube continued to pour out from behind his boxers, covering his legs and feet in an ever-growing pool of slickness. The idea of being taken by someone so small and delicate was exhilarating, and he couldn't wait to experience the pleasure that only Lean's cock could offer. "Bro, feel free to stay as long as you want!" Eda seemed like he couldn't hide his excitement anymore.
Eda couldn't resist the urge any longer. He had been thinking about having Lean's cock inside him for hours, imagining the intense pleasure and discomfort that would come with such an act. Now, he was ready to put his fantasy into practice. He locked the door and grabbed Lean, who was already showing signs of drunkenness and lust due to The tattoo's earlier effects.
Without hesitation, Eda guided Lean onto the bed, his eyes fixed on the man's cock. He could feel the heat radiating off it, and it sent shivers down his spine. He positioned himself by Lean's body on his bed and checked on him. "Bro, Lean? Are you still awake cuz?"
After making sure that Lean was no longer conscious, Eda's hands were shaking with desire as he reached out to touch the outside of Lean's shorts. The man's cock was still semi-erect, but Eda could see just how huge it was. The sight of Lean's half-hard cock had driven him mad with desire, and he just needed to touch it. With a trembling hand, he reached out and gently grazed the surface of Lean's cock. The heat radiating from it made him shiver with anticipation.
He then pulled off Lean's shorts and underwear slowly and then left them in a tangled mess beneath his ankles. The room was filled with the sound of fabric rustling against each other as he did so. Finally, Eda's gaze fell upon Lean's cock again, and he couldn't help but stare at it in awe.
Eda's mind was filled up to the limit under the sight of Lean's cock, its unique features standing out prominently on Lean's thigh. The tattoo on his lower belly seemed to amplify more and more the size and shape of his cock, making it appear more impressive and more powerful than it actually was. The deep veins running along its length only served to heighten the sensation of power and masculinity emanating from the object in question.
As he stared at Lean's cock, Eda couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to have it inside him. He could practically taste the sweet nectar that dripped from the head, and the thought of having his pussy stretched wide by such a massive member was too much to bear. Sensing Eda's gaze, Lean's cock twitched slightly. It was hard to ignore the sheer size and power of the thing, especially given the fact that it was still semi-soft at the moment.
The tattoo rose up in its power, it began to envelop Eda's mind completely, turning him into a willing slave to Lean's cock. The tattoo not only showed him how to properly service Lean's cock but also taught him how to bring pleasure to the massive member. The smell of it filled his nose, and he couldn't help but become lost in the power and masculinity of the man he was serving.
Eda found himself lowering his face towards Lean's cock, unable to resist the temptation. The scent of it permeated his nostrils, driving him deeper into a world of pure lust and desire. He took a deep breath, feeling the sense of a real man in the air pass over his tongue and mouth as he prepared to take Lean's cock into his mouth.
Eda's hands bounced as he wrapped them around Lean's cock, feeling the heat radiating from it. He slowly moved his mouth towards the tip, taking in the scent and taste of Lean's precum. His tongue darted out, exploring the sensitive area around the head. As he continued to move closer, he felt something brush against his lips; he knew instinctively that it was the head of Lean's cock.
His lips closed around it, engulfing it within his mouth. The texture was unlike anything he had ever experienced before; it was soft and hard at the same time, the pre-cum is sweet and yet savory, and yet somehow soft and so hot. He sucked on it gently, taking in every bit of flavor and sensation that he could.
Under the pleasure from Eda's tongue and lips, Lean's cock grew to full erection. Eda struggled to adjust to the new sensations. The feeling of something so large and thick in his mouth was intense, but under the influence of the tattoo, he managed to maintain his position. The head of Lean's cock pressed against his tongue, forcing him to swallow it down. Despite the initial shock and struggle, Eda eventually became accustomed to the sensation, finding a rhythm in which he could suck Lean's cock.
He started to bob his head up and down, using his tongue to explore every inch of Lean's cock. The feeling of Lean's cock reaching Eda's throat was intense. The deep veins that ran along the length of Lean's cock added to the pleasure, as did the unique curvature of the shaft itself.
Despite the discomfort and difficulty of taking Lean's cock this far, Eda couldn't resist the urge to continue sucking. His mind was completely consumed by the pleasure he felt, and he no longer cared about the pain or the strain.
In fact, he pushed himself even further, going deeper into Lean's cock until it reached his throat. The head of Lean's cock now rested comfortably against the back of Eda's throat, causing him to gag slightly. As the tattoo turned its attention to Eda's pussy, it filled his mind with vivid images of his own tight, wet, and eager hole. The tattoo highlighted the perfect fit that Lean's cock would have, showcasing the tightness of his pussy and the immense pleasure that it would provide. The sensation was almost overwhelming, but Eda found himself unable to resist the temptation.
His eyes widened in anticipation, and he began to imagine what it wouldbe like to have Lean's cock inside him. The thought alone sent shivers ofexcitement and fear coursing through his body. But despite the trepidation, hecouldn't help but be drawn to the idea of experiencing such an intense level ofpleasure.
