His face still pressed into Viggo’s crotch, breathing in the scent of his cock and balls, Sebastian opened his mouth and licked at the place where he thought he could feel Viggo’s balls. The round orbs were big, pressing down on either side of the seam in Viggo’s pants, and when Sebastian mouthed on them, Viggo let out a growl of pleasure.
The audible confirmation that Viggo was enjoying himself made Sebastian flush with pleasure.
“All right, that’s enough. I need your mouth on me for real,” Viggo said, impatient. He undid the button on his fly, pulling the zipper down so that he could reach into his suit and pull out his massive cock.
Sebastian stared in awe. Viggo’s cock was bigger than he’d thought, bobbing down when Viggo hauled it out before slapping up against his stomach, and absolutelygorgeous. It was slightly curved, with a thick base and a bulbous, mushroom-shaped head, with a thick vein running up the underside that had Sebastian itching to open his mouth andlick.
Viggo reached into his briefs and pulled out his balls as well, the heavy orbs falling down between his legs and coming to rest against his thigh. Tugging on the hem of his underwear to make himself comfortable, Viggo adjusted his cock and then moved his hands away to give Sebastian unobstructed access.
Sebastian stared at the massive piece of man-meat in front of him, not even sure where to begin.
Deepthroating was out of the question. Sebastian would have trouble getting just the head of Viggo’s monster into his mouth, and anything more than that would be a lost cause. It was too big.
The thought that Viggo would eventually want to put the intimidating beastinsideof him – would want to mount and fuck him – had Sebastian’s hole clamping down tight in terror.
“It’s huge,” he said, his hands twitching as he looked up past the enormous monster to meet Viggo’s gaze.
Though Viggo’s pose was superficially relaxed, his thighs spread wide and his body resting back on the couch, Sebastian noticed that the werewolf was more strained than he was trying to appear. His shoulders were tense, belying the casual drape of his arms across the back of the seat cushions, and there was a vein throbbing on his forehead that Sebastian was sure hadn’t been there earlier.
“Kiss it,” Viggo grunted, nodding down at the hard length. He was leaking pre-come, the clear fluid dribbling from his piss-slit in a constant stream, running down the length of his shaft and coating the big balls dangling out of his suit.
Sebastian leaned in, the heat of Viggo’s body hitting his face like he was standing next to a radiator. As he shuffled further into the space between the tree-trunk thighs, Viggo’s breaths came faster, and Sebastian could see his abs tensing up underneath his dress shirt.
He took a breath, face hovering just a fraction of an inch away from Viggo’s cock, and shuddered at the masculine scent filling his nose. Musky and intense, with a hint of eucalyptus that had to be from Viggo’s body wash, the scent was intoxicating. Sebastian wouldn’t have minded spending a few hours nuzzling into Viggo’s balls just so that he could smell it for longer.
“It’s not going to bite,” Viggo said, his voice laced with tension. He was breathing fast now, his chest rising and falling like he was struggling for control.
Sebastian looked up, his eyes meeting Viggo’s. The sight of Viggo’s barely restrained arousal made him feel both powerful and intensely vulnerable.
“Sorry,” he mumbled, swallowing nervously and telling himself that he just needed to go for it. He needed to lean in andcommit.
Clutching Viggo’s thighs, his fingers meeting nothing but hard muscle, Sebastian pushed his face into the base of Viggo’s cock, right where the root of his shaft met his balls, andlicked. He didn’t think – didn’t allow himself to second guess what he was doing – but instead surrendered to his instincts. Viggo’s cock pressed against the side of his face, hard like steel, and Sebastian nuzzled into it like a cat rubbing himself against his owner’s leg.
Viggo let out a grunt like he’d been punched in the gut, his thighs closing in on Sebastian’s body, his hands moving down to clench tight in Sebastian’s hair.
“That’s it, put your tongue on my cock.”
Viggo’s voice was rough. His fingers tightened their grip on Sebastian’s hair, pulling hard and making Sebastian wince, pushing him into the base of his cock with enough strength that Sebastian couldn’t have moved even if he wanted to.
He didn’t want to.
Parting his lips wide, Sebastian lathered his tongue along the base of Viggo’s shaft, tasting salty skin and moaning when Viggo dragged his face up and down the length of his cock, moving him exactly where he wanted him like a ragdoll sex toy.
He was in heaven.
“Open wide, Sebastian,” Viggo said, pulling Sebastian up to the head of his cock and pressing the tip against his lips. The stern tone of his voice went right to Sebastian’s cock, and he parted his jaw as wide as he could.
“That’s it,” Viggo praised, his voice a deep rumble. He pushed the bulbous head of his cock past Sebastian’s lips, stretching them wide, and forced the oversized head past Sebastian’s teeth. “Just a little wider.”
Unable to open wide enough to prevent his teeth from scraping Viggo’s cock, Sebastian’s jaw ached as Viggo used his cock to pry apart his jaw. The werewolf kept pushing, grunting in pain as he applied brutal and consistent pressure. All the while, Sebastian was breathing frantically through his nose.
“Fuck,” Viggo growled, leaning forward and changing the angle of his cock. The change made a difference, and Sebastian flailed as he felt the enormous head of Viggo’s cock lodge behind his teeth.
The hold on the back of his head disappeared, his whole head moving forward when Viggo let out a chuckle and relaxed back into the couch. Feeling stuck, Sebastian looked up at Viggo’s face, but there was no sympathy to be found in the werewolf’s expression.
Viggo lookedpleased.
“Caught you,” Viggo said. He stroked the palm of his massive hand against Sebastian’s bulging cheek, his thumb pressing in next to his cock and stroking over his teeth. “Don’t worry. We’ll get your jaw used to this in no time. It’s just not accustomed to opening so wide.” He then used his thumb to push up on Sebastian’s top teeth, making him whimper in pain.
