[There are answers that lie just beyond the tip of Max's tongue that end up as tattered moans scattered around the head of Jason's cock as it breaches the back of the alien's throat once more. There's so much power delivered in the knowledge that he is the singular person with the absolute ability to make Jason moan like this. Max is the only one who has ever cradled this younger man in the morning light with his full cock buried in the back of his throat, with the simple purpose of making his precious feel ecstasy.
To that end, Max lifts his head up, and slides a finger in his mouth before he rolls his head back over the throbbing erection in front of him. He can feel the way it jerks as Jason's hips surge towards him and he loves it. Even if Jason were to force himself into Max's throat the man would take every single ounce of abuse so that the younger male found his pleasure.
A slicked digit moves beyond it all, and curves through tightened and sore muscles to press inside Jason. Oh what a feeling to be inside Jason again. They spent the night loving, and even with only a finger it all comes back to him in magnified color relief. He tips his finger towards the spot he's found on more than one occasion and rubs against it. Tapping and moving in and out as his mouth services Jason's cock dutifully.
Max's eyes dare the other, they implore him to find that final end of himself. He watches as every single ounce of beautiful sensation crosses those features, the grimaces and the gasps, the moans and whimpers. Max is in awe of everything he can do as he waits for Jason to orgasm for him. This is the only breakfast he needs and wants this morning. ]
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Date: 2023-03-13 03:45 pm (UTC)To that end, Max lifts his head up, and slides a finger in his mouth before he rolls his head back over the throbbing erection in front of him. He can feel the way it jerks as Jason's hips surge towards him and he loves it. Even if Jason were to force himself into Max's throat the man would take every single ounce of abuse so that the younger male found his pleasure.
A slicked digit moves beyond it all, and curves through tightened and sore muscles to press inside Jason. Oh what a feeling to be inside Jason again. They spent the night loving, and even with only a finger it all comes back to him in magnified color relief. He tips his finger towards the spot he's found on more than one occasion and rubs against it. Tapping and moving in and out as his mouth services Jason's cock dutifully.
Max's eyes dare the other, they implore him to find that final end of himself. He watches as every single ounce of beautiful sensation crosses those features, the grimaces and the gasps, the moans and whimpers. Max is in awe of everything he can do as he waits for Jason to orgasm for him. This is the only breakfast he needs and wants this morning. ]