time Kent got Marco up the stairs and undressed, he was harder than he could ever remembered being. He stood nude, gazing down at the most perfect male body he’d ever laid eyes on. “Damn.”
His eyes were riveted to the Jacob’s Ladder piercings in Marco’s cock. He couldn’t decide which was sexier, the row of six small barbells pierced through the darker skin of Marco’s shaft or the hidden full hip and groin tattoo.
Kent reached down and ran the tip of his finger up the shiny silver ladder that ended just below the crown of Marco’s cock. “Why didn’t I know about these?”
Marco turned his head to the side. “It’s not something I tell anyone. I get a new one every year on my birthday, have since I turned eighteen.”
Kent ’s other hand began tracing the elaborate tattoos. “And these?”
Marco shivered, his skin breaking out in goose flesh. “I think I’m addicted. Whenever I get a bit of extra money, I have a little more done on it.” Marco shrugged. “I guess it helps to remind me that I’m a man with wants and needs and not just a provider.”
Kent noticed the more he played with the piercings, the more pre-cum oozed from the slit of Marco’s crown. “You’re the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
Marco’s black eyebrows shot up towards his hairline. “Really? They don’t turn you off?”
Kent braced his hands on either side of Marco’s hips and lowered his head. “Completely the opposite. I’ve never been more turned on in my life.”
Marco moaned as Kent’s tongue licked up the underside of his cock.
After swiping at the large dollop of pre-cum, Kent kissed the head of Marco’s erection. “I haven’t been fucked in a very long time, but someday soon, I’d like to feel you inside me.”
“Oh, shit.” Marco’s hips bucked up, pushing his cockhead into Kent’s mouth again. “Suck me.”
Knowing they were running out of time, Kent stood and climbed over the top of Marco in the traditional sixty-nine position. He groaned at the first touch of Marco’s tongue. It had been far too long since he’d felt lips wrapped around his length. “Do you swallow?”
Marco released Kent’s cock. “This is the first time I’ve done it without a condom. But I want to taste you.”
Kent knew there was a slight risk involved, but with Marco, it was one he was more than willing to take. “Good,” he grunted.
He opened his mouth to Marco’s cock once again, taking as much as he could. He loved the way the cold silver barbells felt against his lips and tongue. Body piercings had never appealed to him. Evidently it wasn’t the hardware, but the men who didn’t turn him on, because, holy fuck, he didn’t think he could get enough of playing with Marco’s.
One of his bottom teeth snagged on one of the metal balls causing Marco to thrust his hips and cry out in pleasure. The slurping sounds coming from his lover intensified as Kent began to purposely bite and pull at the barbells. Kent didn’t know that his cock had ever been sucked in such a fervent manner.
He pumped his head up and down on Marco’s shaft, scraping his teeth along the ladder as he plunged down to the root over and over. The lips around his cock tightened as the first rope of cum erupted from Marco.
The tight suction Marco had on his dick combined with the taste of his lover’s seed on his tongue, tipped Kent over the edge. He shot his load down Marco’s throat in wave after wave of ecstasy.
Kent licked Marco’s cock clean and turned around to lie beside him. Without a word, he attacked Marco’s mouth, combining their mutual flavours in an erotic dance of tongues. “Come back here with me tonight.”
Marco lifted his hand to cup Kent’s cheek. “I can’t, especially not tonight. If for some reason Eddy came back, and I wasn’t there…”
Damn. Kent hadn’t even considered Eddy returning after he and Moody left. “Just in case, maybe you should all come back here?”
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