Birthday Present

(y/n) hesitated at the doorframe, and I looked back at him. “This is ok, I mean, um?” I knew what he meant, that he was worried because this was Juliet & I’s bedroom. I had asked in advance, and it was, in fact, my perverted little Dragonfly’s preference. Kinky thing.

“More than ok. It’s even per request. But if it makes you uncomfortable, we can go to the guestroom, and Jules will just have to sulk and deal with it.” (y/n) laughed pretty hard, making his boner bounce, which made me laugh too.

“Dude, your woman is a seriously dirty girl! You are a lucky man!” I pulled my shirt over my head and kicked my boots off, then sat down on the bed and took my socks off.

I looked at (y/n). “Yes, I am.” I kept looking at him as I undid my pants and pulled them off with my briefs. (y/n) just stared, biting his lip, messing with a ring he was wearing. I saw his dick twitch. “I’d be luckier if you were naked too.”

Normally (y/n) was a cocky fucker, but he was agonizingly slow about taking the rest of his clothes off. I was just about ready to give him a hand when I saw the evil little glint in his eye. “Oh, for fuck’s sake, don’t play games, (y/n)! I’ve never had man-sex before!” Well, fuck, I hadn’t meant for that to come out sounding so whiny…

(y/n) walked up to me where I sat, at the edge of the bed, and put a finger under my chin, lifting my head up, smiling. “This is just very unexpected, Biersack. I’m very surprised, that’s all.“ He ran a hand along my jaw. “It’s a pleasant surprise, but I didn’t think you had it in you.”

I gripped (y/n)’s lean hips, rubbed around to his small, pert buttocks, and squeezed. They were muscular, but round, and had the finest coating of peach fuzz. “Neither did I. We can thank Jules later.” I moved a hand to the base of his cock to get my bearings, then gave it a few quick, vigorous strokes to help firm it back up. I gripped him at the base of his shaft, held him off while pulling back a bit, and took the darkening tip in my mouth. I dimly registered (y/n) softly grunting and felt him lightly touching the back of my head.

Encouraged, I took the whole head in my mouth, feeling along the ridge of the head with my lips, and lightly running my tongue against the slit at the tip. I tasted just a small amount of something, and realized that it had to be precum that had come out of (y/n)’s cock! Excited, I took more of him in my mouth, suddenly realizing I needed to use some suction.

I sucked a little, steadily, then started slowly going back and forth on his dick. I felt (y/n)’s fingers on the back of my head twitch and tighten just a little, and I tried to go a bit faster, emboldened by the reaction I had gotten. I could hear (y/n) starting to breathe a little faster, a little heavier, and it turned me on.

Shit, though, it was really fucking hard to breathe and suck cock at the same time! Motherfucker! But I could feel (y/n) getting harder in my mouth as I sucked and slurped on his shaft, and I liked the feeling it gave me, I liked it when the precum came leaking out, I heard him grunt, or his fingers twitched in my hair. But after a few minutes, I went a little too far on (y/n)’s shaft and gagged, choking, making my eyes water. Fuck, this shit was impossible!

But the look in (y/n)’s eyes as he pulled me off of him was awesome. He had been into it, he had liked it, I could tell. It was a great feeling. “Andy, that feels really good, but you should take a break, ok?” I nodded, wiping at my eyes. “Sucking dick can be really difficult, and you’ve never done it before, take it easy. Here.” (y/n) scooted onto the bed and laid down, patting next to him, and I laid down next to him. He rolled on top of me, kissing me softly. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He smelled nice, I mean, not like a woman would, but not gross, like I would have expected a guy to. “Your turn, ok?” I nodded as (y/n) smiled at me.

I felt him kissing down my chest, then my stomach, and then I felt his mouth around my cock. I groaned. (y/n) wasn’t hesitant, like I had been, he took almost most of my dick with ease, and worked at the base with his hand. After a minute, he shifted and swallowed me all the way, his nose pressing into my stomach. His mouth was hot and wet, the pressure of his lips was perfect, (y/n) seemed to know just how much to suck as he went. He did some weird shit with his tongue and hands I hadn’t ever felt before. “Ah, fuck, (y/n)!”

Soon he had to use the pressure of an arm to hold me down, as I was instinctively trying to throat-fuck him, my hips trying to jerk forward. I gripped a pillow and the sheet to so that I wouldn’t be an asshole and grab him by his gorgeous hair. I watched his head bobbing on my shaft, his lips stretched tight around me. I fucking loved the way it looked, the way it felt. (y/n) squeezed the head of my dick, making it throb, and an idea came to me. “(y/n), can you reach the prostate with your fingers, I mean, when you suck my dick?” I was panting.

(y/n) smiled, delighted. His lips were puffy, and a mixture of saliva and my precum coated them, running down his chin and all over his right hand. It was just as hot as when I see that on a woman. “Where’s your lube?”

I pointed, trying not to fuss, running a hand through my hair. “Middle drawer on the nightstand.” (y/n) stretched to open the drawer, and I pulled him to me, demanding a kiss, tasting myself on him, groping his half-masted dick and stroking it feverishly.

Reflexively, (y/n) pulled away, looking dazed and smiling, making me smile. “Don’t fucking distract me, I’m on a mission.” I gave his cock a good squeeze, running my thumb along his frenulum and lightly pinching the tip of his head. “Ugh, stop that!” (y/n) smacked my hand lightly. “Oh, sweet, bonus!” (y/n) grabbed the lube out of the drawer before settling back to hovering over me.

“Here, spread your legs. Since you haven’t done this before, it’s going to feel really different at first, but it shouldn’t hurt, ok? Let me know if it hurts or it’s uncomfortable, ok?” I was excited but nervous. I spread my legs, and (y/n) settled in between them. I became terrified when I heard the sound of a condom package ripping and sat up on my elbows.

“(y/n)! What the fuck!?!” I was SO not ready for that, maybe not ever, holy shit!

“Oh, fuck, Andy, I’m sorry, no, it’s just for my finger, I’m really sorry!” (y/n) leaned back over me and kissed me softly. “Andy, I wouldn’t ever do that, not ever, without you asking me to, ok? I’m really sorry. I just saw you had a bunch of condoms and I thought it would be ok to use one as a finger cot. I should have asked and explained first-“

Oh. That was actually a really good idea. I grinned. “I can’t believe I thought you were going to try and butt-fuck me on the sly!” I chuckled, (y/n) smiled and shrugged. “I guess I must be drunk!” I made my best attempt at rakish charm, “However will you make it up to me?” Based on the fact that (y/n) proceeded to swallow my cock, my attempt at being enticing was successful. Very successful, ughhnnnnn…

He stopped for a minute to put lube on his condomed finger. “Ok, Andy. Like I said, this will feel different. Just try your best to relax and not to tense up while I try and find the right spot. Let me know if you need me to stop.” I nodded.

And then I felt something going in a strictly out hole. It didn’t hurt, but it was odd, like when you go to the doctor, really, to turn your head and cough. I felt small changes in pressure, variations, then- uhhh… (y/n)’s lips were back, wrapped around my cock, and I felt an intense pressure that was fucking awesome, it ran from the tip of my dick all the way to my asshole, and it tingled beautifully. I felt like (y/n)’s finger was inside of my penis, stroking the head from within while he sucked and worked it from the outside. “Uhnn, fuck, (y/n)!”

(y/n) stopped sucking and stroking for a minute, a string of saliva running from his lip to the middle of my shaft. “Does that feel good?” I concentrated on the feeling that I guess was in my ass. Who fucking cared where it was coming from?

“Yes, yes, fuck, don’t stop, please!” I hadn’t felt anything like this before. (y/n) grinned wickedly at me. “Fuck, (y/n), you’re the fucking devil, just suck me off dammit!” He stopped massaging my prostate and I whined.

(y/n) nipped the head of my cock, making me yip. “I was starting to look forward to getting nailed, Andy. If I blow you, my little fanboy dreams will be shattered.” He batted his eyelashes at me comically. “Hands down you’ll pass out.”

I smiled back at him, laying it on pretty thick. “No I won’t. I am going to fuck you so hard you won’t know what hit you. You will beg me for seconds. So best stay on my good side and swallow.” I raised my eyebrows and grinned, biting my tongue.

(y/n) liked it cheeky, I gather, as he started pumping my dick and working my prostate, making me gasp. The carnal sensation took over my whole lower body, and (y/n) just watched my face as I moaned. “Mmm, fuck, Andy, you are sexy as hell.”

(y/n) buried his face in my crotch again, taking up a much faster pace, sucking a little harder. I felt a sweet, pervading, melting ecstasy all the way along my cock and straight into my asshole. The sensation began to spread and throb, building, throughout my whole crotch, butt, abdomen, and stomach. “Fuck, uhn!”

God, (y/n) was really good at this! He kept working my prostate with one hand, and touching me everywhere with the other- caressing my balls, my stomach, my thighs, my nipples, and chest.I had no idea what he was doing with his tongue, but it had to be something, I could feel it swirling around when he would roll it against the tip. He seemed to be enjoying doing it to, I could hear him making soft, satisfied moans as he worked, and when he glanced up at me, his dark eyes now hot and full of desire, I felt myself start to accelerate.

The building pressure, the urge was too great, I put my hands on the back of (y/n)’s head and urged him along, trying to stay conscious of not choking him. “(y/n), fuck! I’m close, don’t stop!”

I couldn’t suppress the urge to move my hips up to meet his fucking exquisite mouth, to tangle my fingers in his hair and push him farther down with each stroke. Somehow, his finger kept finding that magic spot, even with me jerking around like a maniac. It felt so good in his fiery, moist mouth, his pouty lips wrapped around me, fuck, I loved the way he looked sucking my cock. My legs were trembling, milky fluid was pouring out of (y/n)’s mouth. I felt like he was sucking me off on the outside and stroking me from the inside, fuck any second, jesus christ…

(y/n) glanced up at me again, humming in pleasure as he worked me furiously. “Uh- I-“ I slammed (y/n)’s head fully down on me, so he wouldn’t get cum in his eye, just in time. I proceeded to get off so hard I saw stars, shooting a massive load down (y/n)’s throat as he gripped my hip with one hand and kneaded my prostate with a finger from the other. “Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhgggghhnnnnnn!!!!!!” My eyes rolled back into my head, I reflexively fucked (y/n)’s mouth for a few thrusts, fingers twitching, before going limp. (y/n) swallowed the remaining spurts, riding out the denouement of my orgasm, slowing his pace on my cock and prostate, sucking me dry.

Notes

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