It is true. ABO society has an unusual ability that the humans who once lived on this planet did not. We can retract our jaws much farther by shifting the joints. It is painless and happens naturally when partners mark each other on the glands during sex.
"Seriously? Have you ever given anyone a blowjob?"
"No. But everything has a first time."
"It’s not that simple. I was surprised myself that enthusiasm isn’t all it takes when I blew you yesterday."
But he has already freed my cock from my boxers. His eyes slide over my thick length with a hint of apprehension, because the truth is that in fighting mode, everything gains a bit more mass.
"Fuck, it’s huge," Salt groans. "You’re probably right. If you shoved that inside me, I’d be in trouble."
"I told you," I say, lifting my hand to stroke the side of his cheek, my finger drifting instinctively to his lower lip. "You’ve got such a tight hole there, baby."
Salt goes quiet for a moment.
"I… you know I’ve never even used a dildo myself? Only my fingers," he says in a strange tone, almost embarrassed and almost defiant at the same time, which somehow suits him perfectly.
"Your hole is so beautiful," I whisper, feeling blood pulse heavily in my lower belly, surging into my cock in an unrelenting wave. "Like a pink star. It looks so fucking tiny and tight. I’m afraid I’d hurt you." My fingers trace his cheekbones, his jaw.
"You probably would," Salt murmurs, his eyes wide, his lashes fluttering slightly, a small smirk playing at his pouty lips.
It’s too much, too much temptation. I lean in, my lips catching his lower lip, sucking lightly. We kiss softly for a moment, and Salt makes sweet, nasal puffs and breathy sounds as we go.
"You’d have to wear stretching dildos to prepare yourself for me," I murmur, not pulling away from his mouth, as wet kisses continue.
"You’re so big." Another moment of sucking on his lower lip, "Too much for my poor little hole. You’d kill me."
"Right now, probably yes. But someday… with the right prep, maybe I could fit inside?"
My fingers gently still caress his chin, his cheeks, his glands, also brushing his hard nipples from time to time. Salt sighs and moans softly, making an almost purring sound.
Suddenly, he pulls his mouth away, lifts his hands to his jaw, and says, "I’ll try with my jaw. One time, Senu showed me how to do this. I can do it." His face is determined, and he is clearly not backing away from whatever kind of sexual activity goes on between us.
"You sure?"
"Yes!"
Then, with one firm motion, he pulls his jaw back and down.
"Fuck… holy shit," I mutter in mild but also strangely pleasurable shock.
The sight is quite arousing to me. What might disturb others feels like the height of eroticism to me. And dedication!
Salt leans over the swollen red head of my cock, standing out right in front of his face, and without second thoughts takes it into his mouth.
Of course, he quickly discovers that I was right. There is no way he can push me deeper down his throat. It simply will not fit.
That does not stop him from making brave, eager attempts. For me, the fact that he is trying is already more than enough. I understand him now, why he came so fast when I was doing the same things to him, because I am heading down this path too.
My head spins, all lightheaded. It feels so good to watch this beautiful young man kneeling in front of me, his long blue hair falling over my thigh. I thread my fingers through it. With my other hand, I stroke the shaved side of his head, feeling the short regrowth, brush his ear, play with his earrings, and then tease my fingertips over his other, unmarked gland.
"You’re so beautiful," I whisper. "I want you so badly, Salt."
Salt is kneeling in front of me, pants long gone since the bed. After my words, his hand drops to his own hard cock. He gives me a blowjob while jerking off at the same time, and it fills me with even more pleasure, because I did the same thing to him earlier. That means this whole scene is just as arousing for him, and that is fucking perfect how in sync we are.
Salt is really putting in the effort.
His mouth grips my swollen, super sensitive head tightly. His tongue works me, slides along my slit, slurping up precum. The sounds he makes are downright obscene, and they only push me closer.
