Impress Me Not: Neon Underground

Chapter 92

"Where are you going?" Melvin heard another whine from the bedroom. This was supposed to be hot, but he couldn't help laughter escaping him as Mateo seemed to get more and more desperate for attention.

He was gone for ten seconds.

"I'm just in the bathroom," Melvin finally told him. Shaking his head, he grabbed a few items that he was going to need.

"Why?" Mateo asked. His voice now sounded concerned. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," he told him. "That's not why I went in here. Now shush."

The pretty boy really didn't stop talking unless he had something in his mouth. It was wonderful getting pleased by him, and Melvin reveled in the state that he brought his lover to. He wasn't expecting to be gone long, his own thirst for this man not quite quenched. Sure, he had cum a few times. That didn't mean he was finished.

"What are you doing?" Mateo asked from the other room.

"If you don't be quiet, I'm going to make you wait longer," Melvin told him. He was already taking his time just because of it. Whining wasn't going to make him go any faster.

It might turn him on again, though. Melvin had a feeling that anything this man did was going to do that at this point. There was so much pent-up energy that he had been waiting forever to release. Now that he finally had some time to do this, and he wasn't sick, Melvin wasn't going to waste this moment. He was going to soak in every second he could.

Melvin didn't want the quiet, even if he told Mateo to stop it. He didn't want him to behave tonight. He wanted everything the man would give him.

That was what brought him back to that room, unable to keep him waiting any longer. He only got one thing, and it wasn't exactly a toy. But he knew it would lead to something fun.

"Mel," Mateo moaned. That toy in him was still on. He could tell that it was driving him insane. "Please."

His face was beautiful right then. Those green eyes barely peeked out of those eyelids. His mouth opened as a new wave of lust rushed over that glorious body. Melvin could see it, as it arched up, probably hoping that he would touch him in any way.

Instead, he used the cloth in his hand and wrapped it around the dick that so eagerly twitched to his touch. Melvin used that as a distraction to finally press the button on the toy that turned it off. Mateo sighed in relief, his entire body moving with every breath, subtly moving up towards his hand.

"What are you doing?" Mateo asked, not even looking down at him. He seemed so overwhelmed by touch. It almost made Melvin want to go faster.

"Cleaning you," he answered, making sure to wipe the area thoroughly. He wasn't going to clean where the toy was.

"That's what you left to get?" Mateo whined, looking down. "You know I used a condom, right?"

"It's important to stay clean when having fun," Melvin told him. "Besides, you're doing a lot of complaining for someone who seems to be enjoying themselves quite a lot."

"You're the worst," Mateo moaned as Melvin pushed his sculpted hips back down to the mattress. "How do you expect me to last when you're doing this?"

"You're going to want to," he smirked, tossing the rag to the floor. "You'll be missing a lot if you do."

"Like what?" Those emeralds looked right back to him. Just like that, Melvin had his complete attention. Nothing else was going to distract him. That passion still burned like a pool of lava. Melvin was ready to get burnt by it again.

"You had a taste before," Melvin told him, softly moving his fingers down the man's torso, watching it lift towards his touch ever so slightly. "Now it's my turn."

He wanted to touch ever ounce of that body. Melvin wanted to feel every single curve the man had. Those muscles were art, that skin as soft as clay. It was hot to the touch, too. It made Melvin crave him even more.

Mateo didn't say anything to that. He just watched as Melvin moved his legs apart, finally getting back on the bed. Instead of moving up towards that beautiful face, Melvin kept his gaze as he lowered his head closer to the part that he just cleaned.

Melvin wasn't greedy with love. He wasn't the kind to try to take everything all at once. He enjoyed tasting his food first. And he definitely enjoyed what he tasted when he moved his tongue from the base of it all the way to the tip.

"Mel," The way that long, drawn out moan made his own thirst grow. "Oh, fuck." His breathing was heavy as his eyes closed again and his head went back in pleasure. "I don't think I can last longer if you keep doing that."

"Does that mean you want me to stop?" Melvin asked, his lips barely touching his dick. It would be such a shame if he really had to ruin this moment. He wanted to hear that sound again. He craved it.

"No, no," Mateo groaned, his body squirming under him. "Please don't stop Mel."

Begging was only making him hard all over again. Melvin swore this night was never going to end, and he loved it. Because he never wanted it to.

He moved his tongue from the base to the tip one more time before putting the full thing in his mouth. The sounds that came out of this man was driving him mad. He was drowning in the lava the man was, and he couldn't complain. Melvin would never complain. It hurt so good, this lust, he wouldn't trade it for the world.

He felt his own body relax deeper into the man, laying onto the man under him. It felt too perfect, like he was meant to be in between those legs. They hugged him as soon as he took more of him in. Melvin didn't like sweet. He liked savory things best, and that's exactly what this man was. He wasn't a dessert by any means.

He was an entire feast. And Melvin had a monstrous appetite.

Melvin went slow to try to keep this going as long as he could. He couldn't get over the absolute symphony of ecstasy that he was hearing. He never had been good at playing music, but he sure as hell could find just the right key to hit for this gorgeous instrument.

His hands slipped under, grabbing Mateo's ass as he sucked just a little harder. Right when Mateo moaned again, he took out the toy that had stayed inside him. Mateo didn't even realize it until Melvin slipped his fingers inside him. It was too tempting. He just wanted everything from this man. He would give him everything, as long as he could get everything from him. It felt as though they both took each other's soul in that moment.

Because even though Melvin was in control, the sounds that came out of the man under him was quickly taking over, making him finally go faster as those hips slid down the mattress just to try and get more of him. It felt good to know that Mateo wanted him just as much as he wanted him.

Especially when that want was starting to feel like a bottomless pit.

He went faster now, finally giving Mateo what he wanted. He deserved a reward for lasting this long. It was difficult to do that after all the teasing he did to that body. It made him love him even more. Mateo might whine a little bit, but he would always be ready for him.

Mateo finished quickly after. Melvin swallowed every last drop until it was completely drained. Those tense muscles under him finally relaxed as they both calmed down for just a moment.

He kissed up the man's stomach until he got right back up to his ear. Melvin wrapped his arms around him, letting their warmth burn for a little longer.

"Fuck, Mel," Mateo's voice was so breathy, it was making him buzz again. That, along with those moans. "I don't want this to end."

"It doesn't have to yet," he whispered to him, pulling that body as close as it could be to him. "Not if you don't want it to."

He didn't think Mateo was going to want anymore. Not with how far he had already pushed that gorgeous body of his. Mateo would probably want to call it a night and want to by untied. Melvin didn't care either way. He was just glad to finally release this tension that had built up.

He wasn't expecting what the man said next.

"I never want to."