his lips around Quintus’s cock.
A cry of surprise broke free against his best efforts to suppress it. Quintus had wondered what it would feel like to have another man take his prick in his mouth, but all the imaginings in the world didn’t come close to the slick heat of Renner’s mouth. The shock of pleasure was so great, Quintus feared he would release without fully experiencing the moment. As if he sensed his urge to climax, Renner backed off. He didn’t stop working his mouth on Quintus’s cock. He just eased back on the intensity.
When Renner reached up and stroked his hands over Quintus’s nipples, he settled back on the bed, lost in the feelings that Renner evoked. He was beautiful in his passion, eager and hungry to give Quintus pleasure. It was as if he’d been holding back his entire life and was suddenly set free.
With great care, Renner rose up, letting off Quintus’s cock while he pulled his underwear down and off. As he tugged them past the injury on Quintus’s leg, he gently kissed over the top of the bandage. It was an island of compassion in their sea of raw passion. Even though Renner was clearly hungry for sex, he hadn’t lost sight of his need to tend to Quintus’s injury.
Once his underwear was down and gone, Renner returned to teasing his cock. On the verge of completely losing control, Quintus pulled him up onto the bed. Renner groaned as they ground their bodies together. It was rough but sweet at the same time.
“Your leg.”
“It’s fine.” Quintus squirmed and wriggled until he and Renner were lying the correct direction on the bed. He slipped his uninjured leg between Renner’s thighs and encouraged him to rock his hips.
“Wait.” Renner was up and off the bed, yanking off his boots and trousers so fast it was almost like magic. When they were gone, he was back. He grabbed Quintus’s leg and centered it between his. Now when he rocked against him, Quintus felt the rough hair of Renner’s body and the smooth slickness of his pre-cum.
Quintus lowered his mouth to the scar, teasing his lips over the surface, loving the way Renner groaned and increased his hold on Quintus’s leg. Sliding his hand down his back, Quintus teased Renner’s hole then slipped his finger his ass.
“You’re slick.” Renner was tight, but he was also slick inside.
“I used a greaser.”
Quintus was stunned for a moment, almost shocked that Renner knew before he did where this was going to go, but then he was glad he’d thought ahead. Moreover, it was obvious he was willing. As much as Quintus hungered for him, he certainly didn’t want to take him against his will.
“Are you angry?” Renner asked.
“I’m pleased.” While teasing his tight nipples, Quintus continued to work open his snug hole. Renner was rocking his hips so fast Quintus was certain he would climax in mere moments.
Urging him to his back, Quintus pushed Renner’s legs apart so while he teased the tight channel of his ass, he was able to suck his cock.
Renner uttered a cry of longing while he continued to hold back. Determined to have his pleasure on his tongue, Quintus kept right on plunging his fingers while flicking his tongue over the sensitive tip of his prick. Hearing and feeling Renner struggle to hang on to his release only prompted Quintus to work harder for his reward. And then, almost by accident, he found the rhythm that pushed Renner right over the edge.
With a breathless cry, Renner climaxed, rewarding Quintus with the luscious taste of his gushing pleasure. As soon as he’d drunk the last, he found Renner easing him to his back, and then his lips were wrapped around Quintus’s cock. Up and down he worked his mouth until Quintus was so hard he practically hurt.
Rising up, Renner slung his leg over Quintus’s hips and lowered himself until he pressed Quintus’s cock against the slick entrance of his ass.
Their gazes met and held.
“Do you want to stop?” Quintus dreaded that he would say yes,
A cry of surprise broke free against his best efforts to suppress it. Quintus had wondered what it would feel like to have another man take his prick in his mouth, but all the imaginings in the world didn’t come close to the slick heat of Renner’s mouth. The shock of pleasure was so great, Quintus feared he would release without fully experiencing the moment. As if he sensed his urge to climax, Renner backed off. He didn’t stop working his mouth on Quintus’s cock. He just eased back on the intensity.
When Renner reached up and stroked his hands over Quintus’s nipples, he settled back on the bed, lost in the feelings that Renner evoked. He was beautiful in his passion, eager and hungry to give Quintus pleasure. It was as if he’d been holding back his entire life and was suddenly set free.
With great care, Renner rose up, letting off Quintus’s cock while he pulled his underwear down and off. As he tugged them past the injury on Quintus’s leg, he gently kissed over the top of the bandage. It was an island of compassion in their sea of raw passion. Even though Renner was clearly hungry for sex, he hadn’t lost sight of his need to tend to Quintus’s injury.
Once his underwear was down and gone, Renner returned to teasing his cock. On the verge of completely losing control, Quintus pulled him up onto the bed. Renner groaned as they ground their bodies together. It was rough but sweet at the same time.
“Your leg.”
“It’s fine.” Quintus squirmed and wriggled until he and Renner were lying the correct direction on the bed. He slipped his uninjured leg between Renner’s thighs and encouraged him to rock his hips.
“Wait.” Renner was up and off the bed, yanking off his boots and trousers so fast it was almost like magic. When they were gone, he was back. He grabbed Quintus’s leg and centered it between his. Now when he rocked against him, Quintus felt the rough hair of Renner’s body and the smooth slickness of his pre-cum.
Quintus lowered his mouth to the scar, teasing his lips over the surface, loving the way Renner groaned and increased his hold on Quintus’s leg. Sliding his hand down his back, Quintus teased Renner’s hole then slipped his finger his ass.
“You’re slick.” Renner was tight, but he was also slick inside.
“I used a greaser.”
Quintus was stunned for a moment, almost shocked that Renner knew before he did where this was going to go, but then he was glad he’d thought ahead. Moreover, it was obvious he was willing. As much as Quintus hungered for him, he certainly didn’t want to take him against his will.
“Are you angry?” Renner asked.
“I’m pleased.” While teasing his tight nipples, Quintus continued to work open his snug hole. Renner was rocking his hips so fast Quintus was certain he would climax in mere moments.
Urging him to his back, Quintus pushed Renner’s legs apart so while he teased the tight channel of his ass, he was able to suck his cock.
Renner uttered a cry of longing while he continued to hold back. Determined to have his pleasure on his tongue, Quintus kept right on plunging his fingers while flicking his tongue over the sensitive tip of his prick. Hearing and feeling Renner struggle to hang on to his release only prompted Quintus to work harder for his reward. And then, almost by accident, he found the rhythm that pushed Renner right over the edge.
With a breathless cry, Renner climaxed, rewarding Quintus with the luscious taste of his gushing pleasure. As soon as he’d drunk the last, he found Renner easing him to his back, and then his lips were wrapped around Quintus’s cock. Up and down he worked his mouth until Quintus was so hard he practically hurt.
Rising up, Renner slung his leg over Quintus’s hips and lowered himself until he pressed Quintus’s cock against the slick entrance of his ass.
Their gazes met and held.
“Do you want to stop?” Quintus dreaded that he would say yes,
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