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Fiery Heat ch 4

Date: 6/8/2016, Categories: Anal, First Time, Gay Male, Author: Vectivus, Rating: , Source: xHamster

into his hot mouth. “Oh my God Damon.” Tristan squeaked. Damon took the head of his cock back into his mouth and swiped his tongue over it. Then he dipped to the underside, tracing the ridge with infinite slowness. Sound gurgled in Tristan’s throat. He couldn’t breathe under the onslaught of pleasure, but he could watch. Fisting his hands at his sides, he watched as Damon bobbed, taking his cock to the back of his throat. The tongue swirling around his sensitive head was even more amazing. Damon took him deep, nose pressed against Tristan’s groin as he hummed. The vibrations ran down his length and tickled his spine, drawing up his balls. Tristan cried out and buried his hands in Damon’s short, blond hair. The orgasm swirled at the base of his spine, growing hotter and wider as Damon thumbed his balls, squeezing and rolling. “Ugh…Damon…gonna...” He wasn’t making sense but Damon understood him, and sealed his lips tighter around him. And when he swallowed around Tristan's cock he heard a gasp and then he was coming, pulsing in Damon’s throat and mouth. The orgasm tore through him, drawing a roar from his hoarse throat as his eyesight dimmed. Damon sucked him clean and allowed his cock to pop out of him mouth. Then he pulled his sweats back up. Tristan’s eyes remained closed as tiny tremors shook his frame. "So what do you like for breakfast?” Damon asked in a smug voice. “Omelets? Pancakes? Eggs and bacon? Steak and eggs? Muffins?” Tristan’s answer was to reach up, draw ... Damon’s head down and claim his lips in a soul shattering kiss. He just knew it…he was in love with Damon Reid and there was nothing he could do about it. Shit! Breaking off the kiss he murmured against Damon’s lips in an unsteady voice, "Pancakes and bacon." “Pancakes and bacon coming right up.” Damon said with a chuckle. Tristan however held on to him as he made to leave his embrace. “Err…would you want me to…” He trailed off going red in the face. “You know, you look so adorable when you blush.” Damon chuckled making Tristan blush even harder. “Fuck you.” Tristan said with a laugh hitting Damon on his arm. “I’m okay.” Damon said softly. Then added in a teasing tone, “besides, I’m not the one who is sore.” “I hate you.” “No you don’t.” Damon roared with laughter. “Come on let’s eat.” Soon they had two plates full of food and everything all set up on the dining table in the kitchen. "Looks great." Tristan said as he sat gingerly, reaching for the syrup. Tristan thought the food was really good and not just because he was so hungry; it was genuinely yummy. “You’re a good cook. This is great.” He told Damon sounding impressed. “I try.” “So where did everyone go?” Tristan asked. “I gave everyone a day off. Thought you would feel more comfortable if there was no one around.” “Aww how sweet.” Tristan couldn’t help teasing. “Oh fuck off.” They both laughed. “Thanks.” Tristan said softly. He was falling more by the second. The man was thoughtful to boot. Adriana was going to have a field ...