Sleepy head

Orders You Follow. (Mature Content )

Tomas pushed Marcus against the hood of the car. They parked in a desert wasteland and, not so far from them, a country concert was bouncing. But even if the time could be festive, Tomas was angry. Enraged. Marcus talked with a boy during 2 hours, the boy touching his lap and his arms and went closer everytime Marcus was making him laugh.
So Tomas took Marcus by the hand and dragged him thought the wasteland they parked.
'' how dare you ? " Marcus lifted his hands, miming a ridiculous ''what ?", Tomas was seing red.
''this guy ! If you want him so much then maybe you should break up with me before ! "
Marcus moved against the hood of the car lightly. ''Babe, what are you saying ?" Tomas raised his hands to his own face and moaned sadly as Marcus took him in his arms delicatly.
'' he's better than me uh ? ''
'' no way. Tomas! Tomas, i love you. You and only You. ''
Tomas lifted his head to see Marcus' face and went on tiptoes to kiss him hungrily. Marcus responded, going deeper and pushing tomas against the car.
'' i'll show you. '' Marcus raised tomas from the grass and walked around the car, opened the car door and pushed tomas on the seat. ''tell me what you want and i' ll show you, my love. '' Tomas' head fell on the seat, his legs strongly keeping Marcus in place around his hips. He pulled up his shirt and touched his own nipples under the see of Marcus. '' suck it''. Marcus leaned above tomas' chest, capturing the red nipples and sucked lovingly, his hands trailing on Tomas' chest unzipping his trousers, Tomas moaned and threw his hands on Marcus head and shoulder, scratching hardly. Marcus kissed his all chest before going in his trousers, licking the half-hard cock through the black boxers, he purred when tomas whined highly and blew on it, his hands pulling down the clothes.
'' what are your orders ? " Marcus said, his throat against the arching cock. The vibration making Tomas suffocate.
'' blow... Blow me '' Tomas babbled, uncertain.
Marcus took him fully in his mouth, the tip of the cock tapping on his throat, he began back and forth movements. The beginning was light and gentle but when Tomas began to scratch his shoulders and nape, he went harder, taking the burning member in hard thrusts and rubbing his balls with his palm, his fingers resting on tomas' hole.
'' oh Marcus... You're so good at it... Dios mio... Mi león... I'll cum... ''
Marcus purred, enterring a finger in Tomas and massaged his prostate.
'' oh ! I... I'll cum! Can i ? In... In... ''
Marcus nodded and swallowed hardly as Tomas came, his fingers on Marcus' cheeks. Tomas' head fell again, he moaned and talked in spanish, his breathing cutted in many ''oh''. Marcus raised to look at Tomas, wipping his lips with his thumb before he kissed tomas' neck. Tomas' hands went down his pants, touching the rock hard cock of Marcus through his jeans.
'' cum on my belly ? "
Marcus nodded shyly and unzipped his own jeans, freeing his cock and bumped it lightly on Tomas belly.
'' Can i... Cum on your breasts instead ?" Marcus asked tentativly, scratching his beard.
''.. Yeah... Yeah '' Tomas changed his position to offer an easiest way for Marcus to begin.
He rubbed his cock between his breasts, spiting in his hand to lubrifiate it a little and began back and forth thrusts, whining as the feeling of his balls rolling on Tomas' chest hair. He went harder and harder, moaning lowly and holding tomas' face with both hands, looking inside his eyes and continued until he came in three long spurts on Tomas' breasts and nipples.
'' god... '' Marcus wipped tomas' drooling lips. ''gorgeous. Absolutly gorgeous.'' he bent to kiss Tomas. '' i love you. ''
Tomas ran his hands on Marcus sweating back and kissed him hungrily.
'' i love you. ''