Heat

I feel so relaxed…so sated, and I don't think I could get it up again if I tried.

I look over at Justin, wondering if he feels the same way and I find this big, goofy smile plastered across his face.

God, that fucking beautiful face of his.

His eyes are closed and I'll bet his mind's working a mile a minute. I'm just surprised that he's kept quiet this long. Usually, after sex, I can't shut the guy up. Not that I mind it. I actually love the sound of his voice, especially after sex…when it's deep and raspy with an edge of excitement still left in it.

I lick my lips and feel my cock twitch from the thought and wonder how easy it'll be to get him to talk.

I shift onto my side, just looking down at him and an instant heat starts to spread through my groin. Fuck, what he does to me.

His skin's still wet with my cum and as my eyes shift downwards, the heat continues to grow from the sight of his dick…now almost completely soft but also dripping wet with his cum. God, I go from limp to plump in seconds and the burning in my twitching ass makes me moan.

I can't help myself.

I need more.

His eyes are still closed and I don't want to scare him, so slowly I place my warm hand on his side, just above his waist and give a gentle squeeze. I see his eyes flutter slightly and a happy little smile plays across his mouth.

Okay, time to take what I want.

Moving in closer, almost hovering above him I lean down, my face just inches above his chest, my warm breath washing over his taut nipples and I can't wait any longer.

"Brian…"

Yeah, there it is, that little gruff…I feel my dick throb and grow harder and know what I need.

My long, wide tongue comes out and swipes at his sticky chest, licking away the cum that I left there earlier. His back arches off the bed and he moans loudly as I continue my journey downward…licking and sucking the sweetness off of him as I go.

He's squirming and panting and I'm sure he knows where I'm headed. His hand catches my eye and I watch him flex his fingers open and closed over and over again, trying to calm himself down. Smiling wickedly, knowing that I want anything BUT that, I take another swipe, washing away the last remnants of my jizz from his body.

Now it's on to the main course.

Slowly, I slide my body so that my lower half's splayed across his legs, knowing he can feel my leaking erection and the incredible heat that's burning off of me. He moans and shifts his leg so that my dick's caught between his thighs.

Mmm…nice move.

I want to look up at him, maybe catch his eyes as they flutter open to watch me, which I know he'll do, but I can't. I need to see what I'm doing. I need to see his beautiful cock lengthen and harden and deepen in color just for me.

The smooth skin's glistening with his cum and I notice as a few drops of new fluid leak from his slit to join the rest. I can't hold back and flick my tongue out, retrieving the new addition before it slides down the crown.

Mmm…so good.

I've tasted my fair share of guys…fuck…I've tasted more than my fair share…but there's something about Justin's cum that sets him apart from the rest. It's sweet and salty and has this almost honey like taste to it that drives me fucking nuts.

With that thought in mind, I dive in. I take a broad lick up the side of his hard dick, running it along the large vein that throbs as my tongue makes contact. He's so hard now and sporting a deep-red hue that lets me know that he's getting close.

Not one to waste time, I attack the pulsing meat with fervor, licking it from every angle, not wanting to miss a spot as Justin moans and whimpers, his hips rising off the bed.

"More, Brian…please…more…"

Ahhhh, that voice again. Raw…desperate…deep and sexy.

Fuck…I can't resist.

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