Sleepy head

Against A Wall. (Mature Content )

Tomas rolled his head to look at Marcus. They were waiting for their diner in a roadside cafe beside a motel they parked at. Marcus seemed embarassed, his cheeks were red and his eyes shined with held tears. He was scratching his beard, keeping his legs in mouvement. Tomas reached for his hand as the waitress arrived, suspending his hanging fingers. The woman gave them their plate and she leaved rapidly.
'' Marcus ? Are you okay ? '' Tomas took Marcus' sleeve to capture his look. '' do you feel sick ? "
Marcus shaked his head, his face down.
'' what's wrong then ?" Tomas said worrying for him. He smiled tenderly as Marcus lifted his face up to watch him and before he could ask, Marcus was sobbing in silence , rubbing his eyes and huffing in his palms. Tomas'eyes opened wide, he quickly moved around the table and sat beside him. He set his hands around Marcus, trying to comfort him.
'' what's wrong ? '' he whispered to Marcus with a consoling voice. '' you know you can tell me anything... ''
Marcus didn't answer, he just parted his thighs slowly, showing Tomas what was happening.
He was rock hard, his crotch twisting his jeans in a round form. Tomas understood immediatly, Marcus was ashamed, he looked around and bent his back to capture the hat of Marcus and posed it on Marcus' groin, hiding it.
'' it's all right... These things happen, don't worry. '' he passed a hand through Marcus' hair. '' i Will take care of you after diner, mi león''
This was the longest diner of all Marcus life, his crotch was beating in his trousers, burning and hurting him. They walked through the motel, Marcus still hiding his frustration with his hat, luckily they had the great idea to save their room before they went to eat so they just had to climb the stairs and open the door.
As they walked in the corridor, Tomas took Marcus' hand stopping him and kissed him against a wall. Marcus responded hungrily, bitting Tomas' lips and rubbing his tongue against Tomas'.
They made their way up to the door still kissing, fingers interlaced. Marcus pressed Tomas against the door, trying to open the lock without detaching their lips. He moaned as the door opened, pushing Tomas inside the little bedroom, locking behind him.
When he looked back at Tomas, he was shirtless. His mouth went dry as he approached and kissed him, unbelting Marcus as he pushed him delicatly across the room and shoved him onto the bed. Marcus exhaled in hot spasm, tugging his own shirt over his head. Tomas kneeled on the mattress, overhanging Marcus, kissing him fervently before he trailed his burning lips down Marcus' neck, sucking in.
''fuck...'' Marcus whimpered, his eyes wet. '' Tomas. Tomas... ''
Tomas continued to drop against him, rapidly arriving to Marcus' lower belly still kissing, blowing and bitting the tender flesh under him. Marcus' hands reached the dark curls as Tomas unzipped his pants, pulling on it. His now free cock bumped against his lower belly when Tomas was getting rid of the clothes.
''it's the first time i do that, so please, be indulgent...''
'' the first time you do what ? " Marcus raised his head fast enough to see Tomas kneeled in front of him, taking his dick between his warm hands and licked it like an icecream. Marcus bitched and groaned, his fists hitting against his mouth to contain the sounds.
Tomas proceeded clumsily, trying to open his mouth wide enough to capture Marcus' cock, moaning against the sensation of Marcus against his inner cheeks, pulsing strongly against his tongue. His fingers were still around the base of his cock, miming a massage, the other hand resting on Marcus' belly to maintain him still. Marcus was groaning and began to rock his hips lightly, whispering '' Good boy'' multiple times, making Tomas choke on his cock. It was awkward but so good. He rocked his hips several times before Tomas began to learn how to swallow it (even if he only swallowed the head of the large dick), the younger moaned at the sensation, his eyes were wet and losing tears and he was drooling a bit but he seemed to like it too. Tomas abandonned the sucked part to lick what he could'nt reach and when he nipped Marcus' ball, caressing them with his thumb, Marcus moaned loudly his name and was hitting the mattress with his fist.
Tomas looked up, his face red, some spit on his chin. '' sorry... ''
Marcus moaned as he watched the scene Tomas was offering him. '' no... No.. That great... You... '' he exhaled hardly. '' you're doing great... ''
'' you sure ? " Tomas carressed Marcus' inner thighs.
''... Yes... It's.. The first time... That's all''
Marcus moved to see Tomas kneeled in front of him and exhaled shakily.'' god... You look divine.. Even in this posture... ''
Tomas wiped off his chin, Marcus was still hard between his fingers and he was hard too in his pants.
'' do you want me to go on ? Or maybe you want something else ? "
Marcus raised his hand to his face, hiding in his palm. He became so shy when they were talking about his own pleasure unlike when they talk about tomas'. Tomas found it adorable.
''Marcus... Do you want to come inside me ?"
Marcus whimpered in his hand, his cock twitching at the question. He nodded shyly.
'' only if you want it too... '' he said in hushed tones. Tomas bitted his lower lip and stood up to sit on Marcus' belly, tossing his own pants away.
'' i want it so bad... '' Tomas moaned against Marcus' chest as Marcus lowered his hand on Tomas' butt, the other one teasing Tomas dick. Tomas moaned loudly as Marcus prepared him, fingering hard inside and hitting his prostate with firm thrusts. Tomas nearly came before Marcus even entered the warm and thight hole, taking his time and going slow in Tomas' innermost. It was delightfull.
Tomas moaned and cried for more, calling Marcus' name. Tomas was on top of Marcus, his back arched as Marcus was making back and forth movements, his hands attached on Tomas' hips scratching the delicate flesh of his hips and butt.
Suddenly, Marcus came out of Tomas making him cry in surprise. Tomas looked lost, his mouth forming many ''por qué''. Marcus lifted him up, walking through the bedroom and bumping Tomas' back against a wall, humidifying his cock with spit and going back in Tomas' thight entrance, this time harder than earlier. Tomas cried at the sensation, scratching Marcus' back and bitting his neck, he was seing stars, moaning loudly, his body moving with Marcus' hard thrusts.
'' Good boy... '' Marcus kissed him. '' cum for me, my good boy. ''
Tomas whined, pulling Marcus' hair. '' harder ! Harder, Papichulo''
Marcus gave harder, making Tomas' orgasm stronger than the other ones, crying and wiling against the wall.
Marcus moved shakily many times before he came inside Tomas in hard spurts, going far inside the younger.
'' oh baby boy... You're so good with me... '' Marcus came out delicatly and lifted tomas through the bed were they layed.
'' you make love so well... '' Tomas smiled, his face kissed by Marcus' soft lips.
They stayed against each other all night long, Marcus drawing trees on Tomas' chest and tomas cuddling Marcus strongly.