To say it wasn’t hot would have been a lie. Chris definitely wasn’t able to do so anyway. The best part of this wasn’t that he was jerking off in front of Lance, it watching Lance reacting to it. Chris’s breathing became shallower as his movements on his cock became quicker. His eyes closed and tilted back on the chair back as he altered between long slow thrusts and quick flicks of the wrist. His body fighting between coming and holding off until he couldn’t stand it anymore. The panting turning into moaning as he squeezed and released. When Lance growled his name he looked over wild eyed and close to the edge. The look on Lance’s face was enough to make him come. Head jerking back, eyes closing, body trembling with his release, hand loosely circling his sensitive cock as his body relaxed. Pleasure sliding through him in small pulsing waves.
Chris lay there until his skin cooled underneath the ceiling fan, his body calmed and he sighed. Opening his eyes he saw nothing but an empty space where Lance had been and tried to quell the disappointment. Closing his eyes again he thought evil thoughts... well if Lance deep throating him in punishment for leaving was evil. Before the cloth hit him on the chest and they snapped open again.
Lance stood there watching him with amusement. “I think if the original lesson had been anything like that I would have realized much sooner that I wanted to do naughty things with you.”
Chris’s mouth opened and he was momentarily speechless but caught up and his mouth curved in a wide grin “Bass if you have to call sex ‘naughty things’ then you are definitely too young to experience any more of Chris Kirkpatrick.”
It was Lance’s turn to grin as Chris rattled on about his many assets. This was going to be fun.
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Date: 2005-07-26 04:38 pm (UTC)Chris’s breathing became shallower as his movements on his cock became quicker. His eyes closed and tilted back on the chair back as he altered between long slow thrusts and quick flicks of the wrist. His body fighting between coming and holding off until he couldn’t stand it anymore. The panting turning into moaning as he squeezed and released. When Lance growled his name he looked over wild eyed and close to the edge. The look on Lance’s face was enough to make him come. Head jerking back, eyes closing, body trembling with his release, hand loosely circling his sensitive cock as his body relaxed. Pleasure sliding through him in small pulsing waves.
Chris lay there until his skin cooled underneath the ceiling fan, his body calmed and he sighed. Opening his eyes he saw nothing but an empty space where Lance had been and tried to quell the disappointment. Closing his eyes again he thought evil thoughts... well if Lance deep throating him in punishment for leaving was evil. Before the cloth hit him on the chest and they snapped open again.
Lance stood there watching him with amusement. “I think if the original lesson had been anything like that I would have realized much sooner that I wanted to do naughty things with you.”
Chris’s mouth opened and he was momentarily speechless but caught up and his mouth curved in a wide grin “Bass if you have to call sex ‘naughty things’ then you are definitely too young to experience any more of Chris Kirkpatrick.”
It was Lance’s turn to grin as Chris rattled on about his many assets. This was going to be fun.