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“Jes, get up and fuck me already, or I'm leaving.”
“Wait, I can't! We have to leave for an event in an hour…”
“So? I'm not the one who's going to stick my dick up your ass!”
“That's right, Bib! You'll need to rest... And I'm not feeling so confident anymore, I'll need to lie down after sex too.”
“Fuck, feels like I’m banging an old man... That's it, I get it.”
Bible rolled to the edge of the bed, stood up and started to leave, but then Jes grabbed him by the wrist and sat him on his lap.
“Bib, I really want you, it’s true but sex should bring us both pleasure, not problems. Light petting or a blowjob are better options for us right now.”
“So, you really can't handle it?” Bible was almost not angry anymore, but he giggled maliciously, throwing his arms over his boyfriend's shoulders.
“Yes, and I am ready to admit that I can't cope with your sexual temper.”
It's true. While Jes was diligently building a relationship with Bible he had no idea what he would get in the end. Bible seemed a little lazy and unavailable. When their relationship began for some reason Jes was sure that he would get sex once a week, and even then he would have to almost compete for it, like for Bible, with difficulty and patience.
But he got exactly the opposite. Bible was very sexually active and eager to fuck. Literally a month after the start of their relationship he could push Jes into the office and suck him off for free, and a couple of minutes later go away gently adjusting his hair. Jespipat had to breathe and adjust his clothes for another ten minutes in that very closet, trying to regain his balance. Sex with Bible was truly mind-blowing. It was as if he knew absolutely everything about sex, as he did with all his other hobbies: where each point was, how to give a blowjob more pleasantly, in what position you can achieve the fastest climax, and he seemed to test all that on Jes, but with obvious knowledge of the matter.
Jes knew that Bible had been single for more than two years, and he didn’t even want to think where he had hidden his mild form of nymphomania for that period. He hoped it had simply accumulated after a long break and that in a couple of months Bible would be satisfied, but it was the seventh month of their relationship and his pressure had not disappeared at all.
Kissing with Bible was very playful, but in private it quickly escalated into sexual harassment, and Jes could try to take it as a compliment but he knew he was falling short, and badly.
He really didn't know what to do at first, he was afraid that sex with a man was very different from sex with a woman, and even after interrogating (under the hysterical jokes and mockery) his best friend, he could not calm down. Jes was clearly losing in this battle in bed.
But Bible didn't seem to care. He got what he wanted from him, kissed him and told him how good Jes was, and often quickly ran away or into the shower while Jes wanted more long hugs and slow, lazy kisses.
Once Jes wanted to do things his way, persuade Bible to just trust him and let him do it the way he knew how, but as a result, Jes, who was used to long foreplay, turned Bible's slow warm-up into almost a torture to delay his orgasm. Something really had to be done about this, and the most depressing thoughts in Jes' head led him to the conclusion that they did not agree on sex, and that, unfortunately, was important in a relationship. They were not right for each other.
Jes was puzzled by his thoughts again, while Bible sat on his lap and looked at him, waiting for the next step.
"What's got you so worked up?" Bible grinned sarcastically and lightly kissed Jes on the lips.
He seemed to wake up from a dream and was able to look into Bible's eyes. He was giggling at the look on Jes' face, and Jes leaned in for a kiss, pulling him into a hug around the waist.
Bible crossed his arms behind his neck, moving deeper into the kiss, squirming slightly on his lap. Jes’ hand landed on his thigh, gradually moving down to the inside towards his groin.
When Jes’ fingers lightly massaged his balls Bible exhaled sharply into the kiss and pulled away. Jes smirked slightly in response and lightly squeezed his cock through the fabric of his jeans with his whole palm.
"So, a blowjob is a blowjob, but I'm going to take it out on you tonight. And don't you dare fall asleep." Bible climbed off his lap, moving away from his arms, and spread Jes’ legs, settling between them.
Jes laughed:
"I only did it once!" However, his laughter quickly died down when Bible’s fingers undid the button of his jeans and he leaned down to his groin without breaking eye contact.
Smirking smugly, Bible hooked his teeth under the zipper and slowly pulled it down, first with his chin and then with the tip of his nose, running over his erect member. Jes leaned back slightly; he didn’t even know what had made him accelerate so quickly – the touch or the look while Bible did it.
Through the fabric of his boxers Bible touched Jes’ head with his lips, and a wet spot spread across Jes’ underwear.
“Please, I want these off quickly so I don’t have to change later.”
Bible looked up at him again, his sly eyes wide, and he wrapped his lips around Jes’ head through his boxers. When Jes felt his tongue touching him, he whined.
He reached for his underwear but Bible slapped him down, running his open palms over his toned abs, his thumbs catching the rims of his underwear.
Jes couldn’t watch him, he threw his head back, trying to focus on the ceiling as his boxers were slowly pulled off. He was afraid he would cum just from looking at Bible, but the feeling of his hot breath on Jes’ bare cock wasn’t helping. Jes looked down at the worst moment, when Bible’s tongue ran from the base to his head then his lips wrapped around it. Bible's hair fell on his face and Jes quickly tried to push it away, tucking it behind his ear, which earned him a sly look. Catching eye contact, Bible seemed to smirk slightly again and sat down on the cock with his mouth up to the middle. It was difficult for Bible to roll his eyes anymore so he closed them as Jes could not tear his eyes away from the reddened lips on his cock. It was fucking awesome. Hot, soft and wet. When Bible touched Jes’ urethra with his tongue, Jes moaned an octave higher than usual, burying his palm in Bible’s hair.
Bible wanted to take it deeper but Jes did not let him, holding him by the hair. Bible moaned in protest and Jes again faced the need to collect himself piece by piece.
“What are you doing to me...!”
Bible pulled back a little, releasing the cock from his mouth:
“What's wrong?”
“Don't go all the way, you’ll hurt your throat.” Jes continued to gently squeeze his hair, lightly massaging Bible’s head with his fingers.
“So caring…” Bible rolled his eyes and smirked again. He stuck out his tongue and pressed it over Jes' head, slightly grabbing it and sucking it like a lollipop. Judging by the quiet curses and the strengthened grip on the hair, he was doing everything right. Bible let the cock go to the middle again and, running his tongue along the veins a couple of times, made a swallowing effect. Jes squeezed his hair hard and almost growled.
Bible liked what he could do to this confident man. The power he could gain over him. Continuing to suck, he helped himself with his hand, jerking the base of the cock, where he was simply not allowed to reach. He could give a deep blowjob and knew how it would affect Jes, who would cum immediately from one vibration of the throat or swallowing, but he was not allowed.
He stimulated the testicles with the fingers of his other hand, causing Jes’ hips to tremble.
“I’m cumming, Bible, let me…”
He did not let Jes finish because he tried to make a vacuum and pushed his tongue into his urethra.
Jes could not hold it anymore and came. Bible knew that he wanted him to pull away and Jes would cum on his hand, but this, as usual, went against Bible's plans. He swallowed everything, then licked the rest from his cock, moved away, sat on his heels and looked up at Jes with a puppy look. He thought Jes would need a minute to catch his breath but he didn't expect to be jerked upright, flipped over onto the bed and having his jeans and underwear pulled down.
Jes moved quickly, not giving Bible or himself a chance to react. He knew how sensitive Bible's thighs were and that he would prefer caresses to blowjobs, so he ran his hand down the inside of his thigh, spreading his legs and settling himself between them.
Now it was Bible's turn to look up at the ceiling as Jes' lips touched him softly near his knee. A hand wrapped around his cock, and Jes retaliated by pressing a finger against the head, squeezing it, stimulating it.
His body didn't know how to react, to move away from the touch or to push harder into Jes’ hand. Bible groaned as Jes' lips trailed soft kisses down the inside of his thigh. Rubbing the head with his finger, Jes licked the thigh wide, already very close to the groin, and blew lightly on the wet skin, causing a tremor in his legs. Bible involuntarily barely brought his legs together at the new stimulation with his hand on his cock, and when Jes sucked the sensitive skin very close to his groin with force, he could not control himself and squeezed Jes’ head between his legs.
“I always dreamed of suffocating between your thighs…” Jes said, tearing himself away from the resulting scarlet hickey.
“Please, stop,” Bible moaned achingly.
It was Jes’ turn to grin and look up at Bible with a sly look.
Jes continued to jerk off his cock with his right hand, and began to move it along the thigh with his left one, causing a slight tickle.
Bible was already quite close when Jes ran his nose along the inside of his thigh and, pushing against his balls, began to stimulate them. Bible shook, especially when Jes pressed his tongue hard on the sensitive skin under his balls, causing an additional wave of pleasure. His body shook, he barely arched his back and came into Jes' palm massaging the head of his cock.
When Bible managed to catch his breath, he opened his eyes and immediately regretted it, because Jes licked his cum off his hand and then began to do it from his cock.
No wonder Bible always wants this man. He is a walking instrument of seduction for everyone around him but only Bible could get him for himself.
When Jes, with a maliciously childish grin, tore himself away from his occupation, Bible sat up and pulled his face to himself, biting into his lips. The tastes that were on their tongues did not matter at all, he just wanted to convey the whole palette of emotions locked in his chest.
Jes understood this feeling and pulled Bible closer by the waist,so that not a centimeter remained between them.
They could sit like this for a long time but they really had to go out, and before that they had to tidy themselves up.
They could always continue at night.