Feral (bxb)

I Like (mature)

Deep blue eyes (Tilden)

Thion left after lunch and Rain wasted no time dragging me into the bedroom. My towel was tugged off from around my waist, his own naked body pushing me into the mattress, his orange eyes filled with a certain softness, but curbed with lust. He pressed his full lips against mine with a low growl and my hands threaded into his silky black locks, my eyes fluttering closed. We both might not have much experience with kissing but we made up for that in enthusiasm, our lips found their own rhythm and we panted as they parted, hot, wet tongues dancing together in the open air before delving into each other's mouths.

I could feel his length twitching and growing against my hip, my own swelling against my thigh. I moaned into his mouth as one of his scorching and rough hands trailed down my side, curving around my hip and between my sensitive thighs. His calloused fingers glided down one thigh then up the other, pausing just below my aching arousal and I shivered.

Our lips parted, my own slick with saliva and spit, feeling swollen and tingly. I panted and looked up, Rain's lips even more plump than usual and a deep red. He licked his lips, eyes burning like his torrid skin. I knew I could never feel cold with him around, he generated heat akin to a roaring fire, his skin so very warm I couldn't help but feel hot inside, like wrapped in layers of blankets, it was both calming and arousing.

His mouth dipped to my throat and I whimpered as he created a trail of scorching heat with his lips and tongue, the occasional sharp sting of his teeth drew gasps and whispering moans out of me, the slight pain only adding to my growing pleasure. My fingers threaded through his hair, gripping and tugging a little when he nipped a sensitive spot, only making him growl and attack my neck even more.

I let my head fall back, arching my neck to give him more access and he shuffled closer, his body bent over the bed, he parted my legs more, his own settling between them. His knees pushed under my thighs, coming on to the bed with me and I gasped as his hot and heavy member grazed my own, throbbing with his own heartbeat and somehow even hotter than the rest of him.

"Rain." I panted in a whisper and cried out when his large hand surrounded more than half of my dick, his skin so hot and textured it was almost unbearable on my sensitive arousal.

"Tilden like?" he asked huskily, his hand dipped lower to my base and then squeezed, pulling me from root to tip. My back arched, mouth parted, my speech suddenly lost to me. I felt myself dribble, my cap turning damp and slick. My body tensed and quivered, his curious thumb swiping to gather up my pre-cum, brushing right over my slit and exposed glands. I cried out silently, eyes screwed shut, breaths struggling to escape, just shuddering, ragged gasps.

I gripped his wrist and sucked in some desperate breaths whilst my cock jumped and pumped out more liquid, feeling as hard as granite from his overwhelming touch. I throbbed in his grasp, a painful tightness in my balls, a string pulled taunt down my spine.

"Good?" he wondered, repeating himself since I hadn't answered, I don't think I could. So I did the next best thing and gripped his larger member, fingers curling around his base and pulling him through my fist, my own thumb brushing over his tip so show him how it felt.

His hips bucked into my hand, a growled groan vibrating from his chest. "Good." he sighed, the word extended. I looked at his pleasure filled face, eyes lidded almost to closing, Adam's apple accentuated from his arched neck. His thumb circled around the head of my cock, almost curious, getting to know my most intimate parts.

I whimpered, shoulders pushing into the mattress and my hips rose, body shuddering from the stimulation, it especially sensitive at the base of my head. His fingers slowed as he reached it again and I cried out as the pad of his thumb pressed into that spot before sliding up to my slit, the movement smooth from my precum. He circled his thumb over the tight opening. My legs trembled, hips spasming in short jerks. I threw my head back, hand fisting in his hair and the other gripping the base of his cock tightly.