Breathe

KimCop Sex and a little fluff at the end. I miss Copter's blonde hair. But the brunette is  growing on me now.

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Kimmon groans threading his fingers through silky, brunette locks. Looking down he's still slightly jarred by the darken strands, so used to the golden halo after the past few months, but those thoughts are quicky chased away as he feels the last few inches of his length sink fully into the warm willing throat.

Soft whimpering sends delicious vibrations along his shaft, "Shhh...Shhh.. nong you're doing so well..."

Kimmon brings one hand down from the messy shock of hair to tilt up his nong's chin. Pink swollen lips stretched around his cock, tears leaking from brown, lust shot eyes. Copter looks utterly debauched. A beautiful red flush has settled across his high, pale cheekbones and Kim idly wonders if it's from arousal or the need to breathe.

Copter let's out another quiet whimper, as he tries to suck in air through his nose causing his throat to squeeze around his phi's throbbing length. He's unable to draw in any breath with the thick cock filling up his throat, but his own arousal is still leaking eagerly even as his vision begins darkening around the edges.

"Good boy na...just a little more. I know you can take it 'Ter." Kimmon coos, brushing his thumb along the flushed cheeks and immediately catching the moment Copter's eyes begin to glaze over.

Gently the older man weaves his hands into the mop of dark brown locks, slowly guiding Copter's head back and allowing his cock to slide free from the confines of his nong's sweet mouth, a thin line of saliva connecting those plush lips to his weeping cockhead.

"You did so well for me" Kim praises. Copter breathes deeply, looking up at him with want still burning in his eyes.

"Again.." Copter murmurs, leaning forward on his knees, tongue lolling out trying to catch the tip of Kim's length.

Kimmon pulls back, his hand squeezing the nape of his nong's neck, keeping him in place. "Nah-ah! Patience na."

"Phi I want it again!" Copter let's out a soft growl, surging forward until his face is resting against Kim's sweat slick thigh, but his mouth is held just out reach by Kim's strong grip catching the hair at the base of his neck. Frustrated Copter whines and changes tactics. He begins sucking kisses and nips against the skin he can reach, littering Kim's hips and thighs with soon to be red and purple bruises.

"Phi! P'Kim I want it!" Copter demands, hotly staring up at him,"Want you to fuck my mouth."

"You sure?" Kim hums while tightening his grip on the soft strands of hair, tugging just enough to hurt. Copter trembles as the pain only causes his cock to leak more. "Yesss~ phi" he hisses out, "Yes, please."

Kimmon eyes soften as he studies the brunette before him. Copter looks beautiful, flushed and naked, glistening with arousal; his eyes burning with determination. Kim's heart flutters, because even like this, with Copter on his knees and Kim above, he knows who really has the upper hand.

Kimmon eventually relents, loosening his grip to stroke his fingers down his nong's sweaty nape, but this time urging him forward, "Well since you asked so nicely, I guess I can be generous today..."

Kim catches the moment when Copter's eyes light up after registering his words. Then long lashes are fluttering down as his nong refocuses on his need.

Copter can feel the saliva flood his mouth from want as he studies the length before him. Bare legs chaft across the carpet as he quickly shifts in closer so his tongue can greedily lap at the head of Kim's leaking cock. He presses messy kisses down the side, delighted with every twitch and moan he can draw out of his phi, spending extra time laving at any sensitive spots before he starts working his way back up.

"P'Kim?" Copter purrs, "Ready?" He pulls back until only the dripping tip is settled across his tongue, bright eyes staring up at Kimmon. For a moment Kim wants to laugh, thinking he should be the one asking that question. But he's soon distracted when Copter impatiently wriggles his tongue along the underside of his cockhead; plush lips parted wide, urging Kim to fuck into his awaiting mouth. The visual causes more precum to pulse from Kimmon's arousal and he watches entranced as the milky substance pools on that sweet pink tongue, before spilling over onto the pale thighs below.

Carefully Kim twists his hands back into Copter's dark chocolate locks before pushing his hips steadily forward. His length gliding easily past soft, swollen lips,until his tip is met with a moment of resistance at the back of Copter's throat. Copter moans loudly, quickly swallowing and pushing forward so Kim can feel his throat muscles fluttering teasingly against his cockhead, he's impatient for Kim to fuck his mouth and finally Kimmon gives in. Who is he afterall to deny his lovely nong anything.

Kim takes a deep breath before pressing down on the back of Copter's head. He concentrates on working his cock down that tight throat until he's fully buried; Copter gagging on his cock. Kimmon pauses, enjoying the the pressure of Copter's muscles working over his length, only pulling back when fresh tears start seeping down flushed cheeks. Copter's breathing is ragged but he still manages a hoarse, "...again phi~" before Kim is relentlessly thrusting back in until puffy lips are sealed around his base completely. "Fuck" Kimmon groans, marveling at how greedy his nong is before pulling out and thrusting in over and over again, gradually speeding up.

The thrusts get more forceful, Kim's hands holding Copter steady as he slowly loses his mind rutting into the wet, hot mouth. The rhythm quickens and the moments between, where Copter can breathe are coming faster but for shorter instances. Broken mewls pierce the quiet of the room as Copter's hands begin palming his own cock, weeping and an angry red from neglect.

His jaw aches as a mixture of spit and tears and precum drip down his chin from the brutal pace Kimmon has set, but Copter loves it. Loves knowing he got his careful phi to this point. Until Kimmon, who would always plan and craft his words and persona to the world, was here fucking his mouth; reduced to nothing more than his most carnal desires and for his eyes only.

"Fuck baby, you're so good to me" Kim grunts, his hips pistoning roughly. He feels his stomach tighten up, casting his eyes down he catches sight of Copter's own leaking cock being furiously worked over. "You love it don't you, getting off with me using your mouth...look at you ready to burst," Kim murmurs, hands fisting into the brunette's hair. Copter can only moan in response, speeding his strokes in time to Kimmon's thrusts, both frantically surging towards release.

Kimmon snaps first, cum spilling into Copter's willing mouth and milked down his throat. Copter moans feeling the hot length throb inside, finding his own climax soon after. As Kimmon's fingers slacken against the brunette's scalp, Copter continues to suckle him through his release, taking care to kiss and worship every throbbing vein before pulling off completely.

***

They're tucked into bed now, clean and showered from their earlier activities. Copter snuggles against Kimmon's chest, as Kim's steady hands card through his mop of dark hair.

"Do you miss it blonde?" Cop murmurs softly into the blankets. He's feeling sleepy as Kim continues giving him lazy head scratches.

"Hm? No."

"Oh...did you not like it blonde?"

"Course I liked it, you were my little blondie nong." Kim assures, shifting to pull Copter closer so he could press his lips to the crown of his head.

"But you like it dark more?"

Kimmon chuckles, his breath fluffing the hair against his face, "No, I like you."

Copter grumps, half heartedly smacking at his phi's chest, "You're cheesy," he whines, pulling the cover up to hide his flush.

" I Love you too~"