[There might have been a second Max stood at his door and watched Jason touch himself, knowing that he was thinking about Max, but when he touched the bite, Max couldn't sit still. It was too much. He had to be there, had to be touching Jason again. He had to be tasting and marking him up, making this beautiful creature his. How Max ever got this lucky he will never ever know, but for some reason Jason looked into his eyes and saw him and that was enough.
Licking his lips again, Max smiles at the compliment. Things are only as good as the people they are between he thinks, and then tables that thought in favor of licking along the side of Jason's cock once. He doesn't stay there long. He moves back to that one space on Jason's leg and layers saliva over it with his tongue.
God the flesh tastes so good, and he knows that he doesn't have to do this, but he wants it. He wants this taste of Jason so badly. His mouth pulls on the tender skin there and he sucks at it, biting around it. Not many people know that if they suck on skin hard enough, they can break enough capillaries to bring blood to the surface and through the skin, and the longer one sucks, the more blood flows. Max does, and he knows that teeth only encourage it by pinching the skin tighter and making it flow even quicker. It's a kink he's only shared with one other, but he wants it with Jason, needs it with Jason...
So when he feels the copper hit his tongue, he runs his hand along Jason's dick and strokes it softly, slowly, and takes a little nub of precum on his finger. With that he brings his digit forward and presses it skillfully and carefully until it slides around the tight rings of Jason's entrance. It's still mostly guarded by the couch beneath the young male, but he pushes between Jason's cheeks while he's still got his thigh in his mouth, while he's still tasting Jason's blood, and works to get a finger inside him.
Only once he's managed to push past that first tight ring of muscle and wholly inside Jason does he pull away. He needed that feeling of being inside the other for at least a second. Pulling away though, he immediately licks the tip of Jason's dick and takes in the head to lick and swallow around, drinking up the flavor of blood and cum in his mouth like the depraved, hungry, obsessed man that he is.] Fuck. You taste like god. I haven't tasted that...
[Max moans, and runs his hand over his own cock a few times, stopping in mid-stroke so that he can kiss the younger man hard, desperately, eagerly even. He can't explain what he's feeling now, only that is a true hunger and a pain like need for intimacy that is almost impossible to describe. ]
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Date: 2023-03-10 03:27 am (UTC)Licking his lips again, Max smiles at the compliment. Things are only as good as the people they are between he thinks, and then tables that thought in favor of licking along the side of Jason's cock once. He doesn't stay there long. He moves back to that one space on Jason's leg and layers saliva over it with his tongue.
God the flesh tastes so good, and he knows that he doesn't have to do this, but he wants it. He wants this taste of Jason so badly. His mouth pulls on the tender skin there and he sucks at it, biting around it. Not many people know that if they suck on skin hard enough, they can break enough capillaries to bring blood to the surface and through the skin, and the longer one sucks, the more blood flows. Max does, and he knows that teeth only encourage it by pinching the skin tighter and making it flow even quicker. It's a kink he's only shared with one other, but he wants it with Jason, needs it with Jason...
So when he feels the copper hit his tongue, he runs his hand along Jason's dick and strokes it softly, slowly, and takes a little nub of precum on his finger. With that he brings his digit forward and presses it skillfully and carefully until it slides around the tight rings of Jason's entrance. It's still mostly guarded by the couch beneath the young male, but he pushes between Jason's cheeks while he's still got his thigh in his mouth, while he's still tasting Jason's blood, and works to get a finger inside him.
Only once he's managed to push past that first tight ring of muscle and wholly inside Jason does he pull away. He needed that feeling of being inside the other for at least a second. Pulling away though, he immediately licks the tip of Jason's dick and takes in the head to lick and swallow around, drinking up the flavor of blood and cum in his mouth like the depraved, hungry, obsessed man that he is.] Fuck. You taste like god. I haven't tasted that...
[Max moans, and runs his hand over his own cock a few times, stopping in mid-stroke so that he can kiss the younger man hard, desperately, eagerly even. He can't explain what he's feeling now, only that is a true hunger and a pain like need for intimacy that is almost impossible to describe. ]