Learning How to Deep Throat

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Brian threw his head back in ecstasy, his thin lips parted as a low moan escaped them. His lover looked up at him through thick, coal lashes, those ocean eyes even brighter as they glistened with wetness. Zacky wasn't unhappy though, a smile only meant for Brian to see prominent as he bobbed his head up and down his length. Thin fingers moved up to wrench a fistful of Zacky's hair as he swallowed, causing his throat muscles to relax as he forced his head down and opened his wet walls to Brian's large cock, a surprised moan escaping him as his lover just held him there for a second, bucking his hips upwards as he thrust into his mouth. More tears urged forward in Zacky's clear sea green eyes, a strangled moan choked out as he gagged and Brian pulled back, never one to make him suffer for more than just a second. With his hands on Brian's hips, the swollen lipped lover drew his head back, slowly letting the cock fall from his pink mouth, the action making it bounce slightly.

An expected moan of displeasure left Brian and he gave Zacky a confused look as he sat up from his knees and grabbed a fistful of Brian's hair, tugging his head down to his own shoulder as he whispered against his ear. That innocent voice that Brian so loved was nowhere to be heard as Zacky spoke huskily to him, his chubby fingers threaded through the short strands of hair and holding him in place. "Fuck my mouth Brian, don't hold back. If I gag, just keep going, I can take that big cock." As if to emphasize his statement, Zacky's other hand moved down to wrap around Brian's length, sliding down and firmly pressing his thumb to the underside until he reached the tip where his thumb ran over the already leaking slit. "Fuck my mouth just the way you'll be fucking my tight ass later."

With that, Zacky drew back, dropping to his knees as he looked up at a shocked but incredibly wanton Brian. The larger man practically scrambled forward, his hand sliding into silky hair just as Zacky lowered that delicious mouth to his lover's cock once again. It was rare that anything but sweet nothings came from either man's mouth, having been together so long that usually they didn't need words to express through their tone of voice what kind of sexual mood they were in. Whether it be that they were making the sweetest, most sensual love to each other, or Zacky was begging Brian to fuck him into the mattress, each man could just tell with one look what and how they were going to go about things. Zachary's words repeated in Brian's head and had him impossibly harder, his cock straining against his stomach with the need for release before Zacky's mouth enveloped him. Even though he had clearly heard his partners instructions, Brian didn't want to hurt the other man too badly, so the grip on his hair was kept to a minimum and he allowed his hips to do all the work.

Zacky was sucking effectively on Brian's length, his hands on his hips as he slid that swollen head in and out of his mouth teasingly. He took him completely down his throat every so often, trying his best to get the other man to react as he teased him by focusing on just the head for the most part. After a few more torturous moments of Zacky sucking only his head, Brian's hand became more forceful in Zacky's hair, not letting him up whenever he hit the back of his throat.

The green eyed male tried to hide his smirk as Brian's back arched and he bucked his hips, letting loud, persistent moans escape his parted lips. Zacky gagged a few times as Brian's cock hit the back of his throat but the larger man ignored it as he was told, his body now moving uncontrollably fast and his length now deep into his compliant lover's mouth. His legs began to shake as his orgasm built in his stomach and Brian slowed only then, wanting this too bad and needing it so painfully that he could barely thrust anymore. It was one of the most powerful orgasms he'd ever felt bubbling in his stomach, nearly freezing his body and at that point, Zacky took over again. With his hands moving underneath Brian's body to grip the back of his thighs, Zacky continue to let Brian's cock thrust in and out of his mouth and throat quickly: sucking when he got to the head, pressing his tongue and lip rings to the underside as he sucked on the entire length and swallowing as Brian's cock brushed the back of his throat. Now whining and moaning loudly, Brian, in one last move from his frozen body, gripped Zacky's hair hard, holding him in place with his cock down Zacky's throat and his lover gasping and gagging around him, only causing his soft throat to constrict and relax against him, milking the powerful orgasm from him in a strong, thick stream as he came much like other parts of Zacky's anatomy usually did for him.

Unable to swallow with his mouth so full and still gagging, some of Brian's come slid from Zacky's mouth, causing Zacky to push that hand from his hair. He relaxed as he pulled away from Brian's still erect dick from such a powerful orgasm, licking and sucking away all of his essence from his glistening length. Swallowing almost greedily, Zacky looked up to Brian with his brightest, most proud smile, his hand on his hip as he stood up and jutted it out to the side, his other hand wiping around his mouth for any traces of Brian's orgasm left around his lips. "See, baby? I told you I could learn how to deep throat."

Brian looked up with those trademark half-lidded eyes of his, his dilated pupils causing those normally warm eyes to seem so dark and distant for a moment. After his composure was regained to the point of speech, Brian cracked a smile, tipping his head to the side as he reached for Zacky, tugging him closer gently by his shirt as he really didn't have much strength left. "How do you expect me to recover from that?" He finally spoke, his voice deeper than normal and a bit scratchy from moaning so loudly. "Babe, I don't think we can fuck tonight." Brian's voice held no tone of a joking matter, and he motioned to his slowly softening cock for his boyfriend.

"The hell we aren't!" Zacky exclaimed, pushing Brian's hand from his shirt and shoving him back on the couch while he began to shed his clothes as if they would burn his skin if left on any longer. "If nothing else, I'm teaching you how to fuckin' deep throat!"

The younger man reached down to grab his still spent boyfriend's arm, tugging him up from the recliner that he seemed to be melded to. His grip was hard and he was obviously focused as he headed towards the stairs to their bedroom, his mind on just one thing. Brian smirked to himself, he couldn't help but get his boyfriend so worked up sometimes, he wanted to see that same pleading look in Zacky's eyes as he pleasured him later that night and he knew he would.