Assassin [dylmas]

30.

The brezze was playing in the blonde's hair and blowing the creamy white shirt around his body and Dylan gasped for air. The boy was perefction in and out. His skinny but strog chest was so intoxicating that Dylan grabbed the boy and licked down his chest leaving it wet. He untied Thomas' belt and unzipped his shorts and Thomas moaned again.

„No, I want to do it for you," Thomas tried to stop Dylan but the boy have aready knelt in the sand and got rid of his boxers catching his lips on Thomas' hard one.

„Dylan, let me," but the older boy gave him no opportunity to talk anymore as he took him french way so wet and hard that Thomas saw the starts and came beofre he could get himself together.

And Dylan as always licked him clean and hold his hips so the other won't fall into the sand.

Thomas tried to come back from his orgasm and sat in the sand but Dylan was there over him kissing his lips endlessly and shending shivers down his body. He underssed him completly and before Thomas cloud notice he was lying on the sand and the cool waves were hitting his body leaving salty kisses all over it.

He managed to get rid of Dylan's t-shirt and the vision of Dylan's tanned skin and his tensed muscels made him even weaker. Dylan underssed himself and slipped his head between Thomas' tights kissing and sucking little hickeys.

„Oh," Thomas moaned and shivered when another wave crushed into him.

The sand was everywhere. It covered thier bodys and rubbed on teir skin Dylan started to put his fingers into Thomas and kissed his nipples again.

He was delicate and rough and Thomas felt the fire.

„I have the condom in my pocket, one second love," Dylan kissed the boy's lips.

„Can we try position 69?" aksed Thomas and Dylan looaked at him.

„Is it what I think it is?" he asked.

„Yes," Thomas blushed.

„Not afraid anymore?" Dylan smiled.

Thomas shook his head.

„But I want to be up," he whispered.

„Sure princess," Dylan helped him up and laid in the sand.

Thomas blushed hard.He felt his heat racing and his butterfies were making him unable to breath properly. He turned around over Dylan, facing his boyfriends lower body.

„But wait for me to start," he whispered and Dylan removed his tongue from Thomas' most intimate part.

Thomas took a breath.

„I like the view but don't wait too long," said Dylan and Thomas swore in his mind.

Girls were never that cheeky or cool about anything. He looked at Dylan's hard one and felt the heat on his face.

„You have the same thing, it's probably not that disguisting, relax Thomas," he whispered to himself and heard Dylan's giggle.

„Is my dick ugly?" asked Dylan.

„Oh shut up. I guess all dicks are ugly. Vaginas are designed with mre fineness, but I think ass holes have a little bit more style. Like in terms of design. You can add it to your poem," Thomas heard a loud lough and felt embarrassed. „Oh let's forget the subject," he looked bewteen his legs at Dylan who was giggling madly.

He took a breath and lowered his head till his lips were inches from little Dylan. He stuck his tongue out and licked the end quickly. Dylan stopped loughing and the silence behind him bothered Thomas.