“Your cuts and bruises are looking better.” Dean smiled, gently kissing one of the light purple bruises.
“Yeah, I feel much better! And I’m ready for action.” He waggled his eyebrows.
“Good.” Dean draped his arms over Colton’s shoulders, kissing his mouth. “Now, why don't you take me to bed, whip out your massive cock, and take me to Pound Town.”
Colton grinned, lifting Dean off the floor with his hands under his thighs, his eyes glimmering. “Ooh, I love Pound Town! It’s my favorite place.” He carried Dean across the loft and tossed him on the bed before straddling him, sitting on his hips, lacing their hands together, and kissing his nose. “What would I do without you?”
“Let’s never find out, shall we?” Dean smiled.
“I’m down with that.” Colton sweetly kissed him and the flame began to grow. Dean opened his lips to allow Colton’s tongue to dance with his. Colton slowly rolled his hips, creating delicious friction between their cocks.
“I love you so much.” Colton breathed against his lips. “I missed this.”
“It’s only been a few days.” Dean snickered with an eye roll.
“Too damn many.” Colton continued to grind into him, roaming his hands over his nipples and torso, claiming his mouth with a deep kiss.
Dean let out a deep moan. He’d missed those moments as much as Colton, and he was ready for him to devour every inch of his body.
Colton pulled away to rip off Dean’s tank top, inspecting his crazy little short-shorts with another chuckle. “You knew what these would do to me.”
Dean sported an evil grin. “Maybe…just wanted you to have a nice view when you got home.”
“There’s another view I need to see.” Colton slid the shorts down his legs, allowing Dean’s cock to slap against his belly. Colton quickly stripped off his clothes and pulled Dean farther up the bed before straddling him again, taking both their cocks into his hand, and lunging forward to claim another scorching kiss.
Dean groaned into his mouth, grinding their cocks together in Colton’s hand.
After a few moments of heavy kissing and grinding, Colton quickly spun around and planted his knees on each side of Dean’s head before diving onto his cock, taking it straight to the back of his throat and holding it there a few moments before quickly lifting off, running his slick tongue around the head, and settling into a frantic rhythm.
Dean paused at his current position, then licked Colton’s cock from tip to root, moving over his balls and back to the tip, caressing his ass and fingering around his hole. Colton groaned with Dean’s dick deep in his throat, and he felt Dean shiver beneath him.
Colton’s movements became faster, more erratic. He took Dean’s cock deep in his throat as he began thrusting his hips, fucking Dean’s face. Dean groaned and smacked Colton’s ass, something they’d only recently discovered he really enjoyed. Colton’s hips jerked forward with the slap; his moans andwhimpers coming faster and faster as he licked and sucked the thick cock in front of him.
Colton was getting close, and he knew by the sounds and movement that Dean was right there with him. They hadn’t been together that long, but they had hada lotof practice in this whole sex thing, and they were perfectly in sync, ready to blow.
Dean lurched upward, taking Colton’s cock all the way to the root, burying his face into his balls. Colton exploded in his throat with a roar that would make any werewolf jealous. Dean followed closely behind and Colton swallowed and lapped every drop of his salty cum.
With his legs quivering, Colton slowly lifted his knee away from Dean’s head and turned to snuggle into his neck. Dean pulled him close and kissed his forehead.
“That was amazing.” Colton nuzzled his neck.
“Fuck yeah it was!” Dean pecked his cheek. “Two days of no sex turned you into a beast! Maybe I should hold out more often?” Dean snickered.
“Oh, hell no!” Colton shoved his shoulder. “Only if I’m injured.” He nestled back into Dean’s side. “It’s too good not to have it every day.”
Dean shrugged. “Hmmm. Still, it was pretty hot. How crazed would you be if I made you wait a week?” He looked down at Colton with a grin.
In one quick motion, Colton leapt on top of Dean, finding the ticklish spot just under his ribs. He had accidentally discovered Dean was ticklish a couple of months back, as they were horsing around in the pool. He had touched just the right spot under a rib, and Dean yelped and shot across the pool from him. Colton was immediately hooked. He carefully chose opportunities to terrorize Dean with a tickle attack whenever he could, and Dean was helpless against it.
“You hold out on me and I tickle you until you put out!”
Dean writhed and struggled underneath Colton as he increased the tickling intensity. Dean giggled uncontrollably, struggling futilely under Colton’s probing fingers.
“Okay, fine…fine! No more hold outs.” Dean’s breath began to settle as Colton ended his tickle blitz and rolled to his side.
“Besides, I get a little something out of it too. I can’t deny my needs.” He laughed into Colton’s hair.
Colton dragged his nose along the side of his neck. “Damn right, you can’t get enough of this dick. You ready for another round?”
