Unfortunately, it was a little difficult to navigate his folds while he was standing with his legs pressed together.
“Let’s try this, darlin’,” Leon said, dropping his hand to James’s ankle and giving it a light tug. James lifted his leg obediently, and Leon draped it over his shoulder.
James took a moment to steady himself, swaying back and forth, before Leon managed to get both of his hands around James’ waist.
“Tilt your hips this way,” Leon said, sticking out his tongue to let James’ dick drag along it as he shifted his hips back and forth, trying to maintain his balance.
“Oooooh,” James moaned, thrusting his dick against Leon’s tongue a few times before his pussy finally unfurled for Leon.
“There you go, darlin’.”
He slid two fingers through James’ slick before bringing those fingers to his mouth. James’ groan was filthy, which was a perfect soundtrack for Leon to give a little performance. He looked up at James through his lashes as he sank his fingers into his mouth and sucked off the flavor.
The first thought that came to mind was of those Valentine’s Day candy hearts. Not the chalky ones, but the Sweet Tart ones.There was something almost metallic about it, but somehow that seemed to enhance the tang. Leon pulled his fingers out of his mouth with a lewd-sounding pop before pressing them deeper into James, only to pull them out again a second later.
“Baby,” James groaned.
Leon groaned right back, around the fingers in his mouth. He waited until James’ eyes fell to half-mast before pulling his fingers out. He circled them around James’ entrance, collecting even more wetness, before thrusting them roughly inside.
“Ahhh—”
“That’s it,” Leon growled, sucking James’ dick back into his mouth. He alternated sucking, flicking his tongue, and thrusting, making sure to curl his fingers every few thrusts.
Completely by accident, he had washed his hands right before answering the door, but unfortunately, he didn’t have any lube on him. He had some in his wallet, which was on the front table a few feet away, but thus far, it didn’t seem like they needed it. The position they had settled in had James’ pussy gaping open, and he was leaking slick down Leon’s hand.
“Mmm,” Leon hummed, sliding his tongue in next to his fingers.
James’ flavor exploded on his tongue, and he focused for a few moments on dragging his tongue along James’ internal walls. James whimpered, and Leon flexed his fingers, eliciting a soft gasp, followed by a louder groan when he pressed his tongue in even deeper.
Yeah, okay, so all that studying hadn’t really helped. Leon had absolutely no idea what he was doing, but he kept rubbing and pressing with his tongue, and James kept making pleased-sounding noises so he couldn’t be too far off base.
Leon twisted his fingers, and James flexed his hips, causing slick to leak out onto Leon’s tongue and run down his hand to his wrist.
“You taste so fucking good, darlin’,” Leon mumbled, licking up the slick before it could reach his arm. He brought his mouth back to James’ dick and smeared the wetness all over, using the flat of his tongue to drag back his foreskin.
“Good, ‘cause…that feels amazing.”
One of James’ hands was holding his shirt up, and he dropped the other hand onto Leon’s head.
“This?” Leon asked, pressing his tongue flat against James’ entrance, dragging it up through his folds and then over his swollen dick.
“God–yes,” James groaned, his fingers gently fisting in Leon’s hair.
Oh shit. Maybe he’d get his wish after all.
“What about this?”
Leon held his tongue flat against James’ dick and used his fingers inside James to pull him forward, so his dick dragged along Leon’s tongue.
James moaned, and his fingers tightened in Leon’s hair. He did it again, making sure to hook his fingers against James’ spot.
“So–good,” James groaned as his head fell back.
“It might feel better if I can focus on my fingers a little more,” Leon said. This time, he was the one who couldn’t keep the grin off his lips. “How about you fuck my face so I can concentrate on other things?”
James looked at him like he was speaking Latin, but when Leon made no move to continue or change his mind, James slowly brought his other hand up to Leon’s head.
“I, uh…can’treallydo that right now. I could get my strap and–”
