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Animal in Me
~ Solence

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Snow looks up at me with his big blue eyes before carefully sliding his hands from my thighs up to my crotch. His hands are shaking. His hands are fucking shaking like he's afraid to touch me. Snow unceremoniously unzips my jeans as if he doesn't want to waste time. It's almost as if his body acts before his brain can tell him no. Which in my opinion isn't a bad thing, really. "Can I really look?" he asks as he pulls down the zipper, which sends a shiver down my spine. I just nod silently. I'm too busy watching his slender fingers undressing me. Hell yes, Snowflake, you can do anything you want as long as you keep touching me like that. When my jeans are open, I lift my pelvis so he can pull my pants down. Which he does without saying a word, he even takes my shoes off so he can pull my pants all the way down. Dios mío, he really wants to see me naked, doesn't he? I can't help but grin. He's excited, almost like he can't wait to see my already hard and throbbing cock. He meets my gaze before lowering it to my crotch. My cock twitches, it clearly presses against the thin material of my boxer shorts. Fuck, I'm so hard it almost hurts. Snow sucks his bottom lip between his teeth as he runs his trembling index finger over the bump, the touch light. Still, a jolt of electricity runs through my body, fuck. He licks his lips as I let out a dark moan, I'm getting under his skin. I can see it clearly, he's just as hard as me right now. His eyebrows twitch in surprise as my cock springs free after he pulls down my boxers. He gasps and looks up at me. "Shit, you're huge." His voice is serious, but I can't help but let out a dark laugh.

"I'm serious, stop laughing." He puffs out his cheeks and frowns, somehow reminding me of a hamster. He's so cute, yet so hot at the same time, it's confusing as hell. I press my lips together and tell him to keep going, Snow sighs and for the first time his eyes linger on my length. He frowns again as he examines the metal rod in my tip critically, he looks back up. "Ouch," comes from his lips and the grin on my lips widens, he lowers his gaze again and now looks at the frenum piercing. Snow presses his lips together as he runs his index finger lightly over it, I feel his touch ever so slightly and can't deny that his touch feels damn good. Better than any other guy's, but maybe that's just because I know him or because I'm horny as hell right now. And fuck, I was right, his hands are so small that my cock looks fucking huge. Snow tilts his head and his finger slowly slides to my tip, Mierda, his finger leaves a pleasant tingling sensation. He touches the rod in my tip once more and then grins slightly. "Can you feel that?" He asks quietly, his voice just above a whisper, I grin and nod slightly. "Yes, I can feel everything you do," I tell him.

"And you don't mind me staring at you?" he asks quietly, I shake my head again. "No, it doesn't, you can do whatever you want." I whisper hoarsely, he raises his gaze and returns mine for a long moment. "Anything... I want?" he asks suddenly, I answer him with a nod. "Yes," comes breathlessly from my lips, Snow seems to think for a moment. Because he stares blankly into my face before grinning and licking his lips. I can't say exactly what he's planning because I find it difficult to judge Snow. But before I can say anything, he lowers his lips to the tip of my penis and kisses it lightly. My eyes widen, Mierda, that feels fantastic. His lips are velvety soft, I watch in fascination as his tongue expertly circles my tip, he lets it linger for a long time on the jewelry of the piercing. Fuck, I have to grit my teeth to keep from moaning, the little fucker caught me off guard. Snow grabs my shaft and I cling to the armrests, so I don't touch him. Because I know I won't hold back otherwise, and I don't want to scare him. His lips open invitingly, and he takes my cockhead into his mouth, fuck, I moan darkly at the sight. The sight of him taking me into his mouth is so hot. He takes his time, not like Blum or the others, Snow seems to be enjoying this moment as much as I am.

Because he explores my cock as if it were a new land and damn, he can go on like this for hours. But his lips open again, and he releases me from his mouth before licking my tip down to the base of my shaft. His tongue slides teasingly over a vein. Dios, I cling even tighter to the armrest. He grins at me from below and leans back slightly, his elbows resting on my knees. Snow licks his slightly moist lips and looks at me with satisfaction, as if he has satisfied his curiosity. "It's different than I expected... interesting," he says. I stare at him, or rather his lips, damn, the little bastard is going to kill me. "Do you think so?" I ask breathlessly, I already miss the feeling of his lips around my throbbing length, he nods in agreement, "yes, I think so." Now I lick my lips, does he have a gag reflex? The question has been buzzing around in my head for a few days, I reach my hand up to his face and grab his chin. To lift his head so that he has to look at me. "Say, do you have a gag reflex? Fuego Pequeño?" I ask seriously, he grins at me silently and squirms out of my grip. He looks me in the eyes as he wordlessly closes his lips around my tip again, but I can see that fire in his eyes again. I watch, fascinated, as he devours my cock as if it were his favorite candy, Mierda.