Hunter ground down on that thigh between his leg because it felt so good nudging against his growing erection causing the singer to gasp once more. Jack was pressing all the right buttons and eliciting pleasured gasps and moans from the singer. Then his hair was being pulled and he was being bitten. That got an even louder moan.
"Oh--"
The blond's hands were now roaming over Jack's pale smooth chest, feeling the skin under his rough guitarist's hands, as he gently rubbed a nipple with his forefinger.
"And if I do..." Jack bit his collar bone. "...what will you do for me?"
Jack let out a gasp while pushing his growing erection into Hunter, shifting to grind their cocks together. His bites drifting lower until he can flick his tongue over Hunter's nipple. Moaning loudly as the arousal increases.
"Why don't you take that robe off and find somewhere comfortable?"
Hunter's breath coming out in rasping pants as he slid his cock against Jack's, feeling that wonderful friction of cock against cock. The bite to the nipple caused the Swede to buck into Jack's body, gasping and biting his lower lip. It was then he was moving away towards the bed, offering a sultry glance back to his lover, as he slipped his robe off his toned body, climbing onto the bed and placing his hands above his head. It looked very erotic with his legs splayed, showing his full erect cock, swollen bobbing between his legs.
"Come and get me, big boy. You want to bite and suck me?"
He's almost disappointed to have the rocker slip away but that look has him following to the bed. He let his own robe slide off just as he mover to kneel between Hunter's calves. It put his nearly erect, large cock on full display to his lover. Fingers and nails trailing down the other man's shins he shakes his head.
"You're the one that wants the bites and to thrust your cock into my mouth. I could just sit here and tease while watching you squirm."
His hands glided off Hunter's calves and onto his own legs. He doesn't stop in until on hand is wrapped around his cock, stroking to get it fully erect. He wants to suck but there's no rush when he's not on a time limit, like usual.
Just watching Jack's own huge cock bobbing between his legs caused the singer's breath to hitch in the back of his throat. Looking at just how large the other man was. Fuck, that was a big cock. Jack was a lucky man to have such a big endowment, no doubt helping fulfil his clients.
"You're so fucking big, sweetie. I wonder what it's like to have such a huge, fat cock like that up my own ass."
It was a tease accompanied by a lick of his lips since Hunter wasn't sure if Jack liked to dom his clients or preferred to be sub. Either way, the singer wanted every part of the other man touching him. Would Jack make him squirm? The very thought caused a throb of desire to shoot between his legs, as he shifted a little on the bed just watching with heavy-lidded eyes.
Jack wasn't particularly dom but he couldn't ignore the hungry look that came with the comment. "Do you want to come over here and ride it?"
Jack puts his hands back on Hunter's legs, sliding the palms up the inside of them almost to the top while leaning forward. It left him perched on hands and knees, hands gripping the singer's thighs and his head hovering over his crotch. Though Jack's eyes were up in the other man's face, watching his reactions.
"You look good sprawled out here, hard and wanting me."
"What would you say if I said I wanted it sliding up my ass, stretching me open?"
Hunter wanted this now. But first he wanted his cock sucked by those delicious lips of Jack's. The singer groaned when he felt those hands grip his thighs and that mouth ever so close to his throbbing cock. His breath coming in needy pants as he looked up at Jack with lust-filled eyes.
"I want your mouth on me so badly, love. Suck me. Make me moan."
The singer bringing up a hand to caress at Jack's face, touching along his jaw and then sliding a finger along his lips playfully.
Though still lusty, it was a serious question that would tell him how to proceed. Jack didn't want to hurt the singer in the process. "Otherwise, I'd say you need to lube up that ass of yours and come over here."
"I'm sure you do want my tongue all over you." He smiled and then bit the finger brushing over his lips. Then he slipped his mouth over that finger, sucking on, tongue flicking over the skin.
"You'll have to get your fingers out of my mouth if you want me to fill it with your cock."
Hunter licked his lips and then pulled his fingers away from Jack's lips because he wanted those lips wrapped around his throbbing cock. Fuck, did he. The singer leaning back and offering Jack a lovely view of his parted legs and stiff cock. A soft trail of blond hair dusting around his pubic area going up into a thin line to his naval.
"Those teeth of yours. They feel so good against my skin, love."
He'd never lain with a man with pointed teeth like this before. Jack was a very special man indeed and so talented already. Hunter waited in anticipation to see what his lover would do next.
Jack leaned down an placed a kiss high up on his thigh and then bites hard, without warning, though it won't draw blood. The kisses continue up until a single soft kiss brushes the base of Hunter's cock. Pausing to look up, he smiles and licks the whole underside, teeth brushed against the head. "How do you like your sucking?"
Jack asks as his hands slide up the inner thighs, massaging the muscles gently with his long fingers.
How did Hunter like his sucking? No one had asked him that before and it got the singer to think on it while gasping at the hard bite to his thigh. Fuck! Oh, that felt good. So good that Hunter arched up off the bed and moaned lewdly. Those little fangs were doing awful things to him and he loved it. God, did he.
"No one's ever asked how I'd like to be sucked before. Long and hard with a bit of teeth. Those teeth of yours, Jack? They're so fucking amazing."
The singer's eyes were heavy-lidded and his cock was throbbing between his legs. He couldn't wait to feel Jack's skilled mouth work his hard flesh.
"Do you like deep throating and nails?" Jack asks with a purr before licking around the base of his cock. His mouth sliding up to the head. There he paused, flicking the tip of his tongue into the slit. Then a single hard suck of just the head.
"Mmmm you're nice and hard." Jack was slow, licking the length before finally sliding his whole mouth down over the cock until his lips were all the way down to the base. He paused, adjusting to the feeling of the head of the cock to the back of his throat, then he sucked hard and started moving to slide him in and out of his lips.
"I love deep-throating and nails. Don't afraid to get a little rough on me, love."
Hunter rasped; his voice low and husky with arousal as his tongue came out to wet his lips. Then he was moaning long and low when Jack began flicking his tongue against his sensitive head over the slit. That got a hiss of pleasure and a growl accompanying it. The man knew how to suck a cock. Of course he did.
"I'm always hard for you, Jack. Ever since we met back at the bar, I've been touching myself at night thinking about you."
It was a truthful admission and one Hunter wasn't afraid to share with Jack, now that they were lovers.
"I prefer sensuality." Jack comments. It's a left over from his years of abuse. Gentleness and close contact is something he craves. He replaces his mouth with a hand, firm grip and slow rhythmic stroking.
"You should have called me sooner instead of sitting here imagining what you could have had days ago." That was honest. He would have dropped other clients to spend his time with Hunter. Still stroking with his hand, Jack's mouth comes down to engulf and apply sucking pressure to the head. He wants to get the singer off, watch him squirm and flail from passion.
"Sensuality can feel so good too. Just the feel of another's skin on your own is erotic in itself. I want to feel my body slide against yours, Jack."
Hunter would offer all the light touches to Jack if he preferred that over roughness. The man probably had enough of all that due to his job. Rough clients and bastards mistreating him. Of course he'd chose sensuality over being treated like a sex object to be discarded.
"Mmm....that feels so good, darling. Don't stop---ahh!---"
Bucking off the bed slightly, Hunter groaned and fluttered his eyes closed due to the sensations he was now getting off his cock. Jack's tongue doing wonderful things to his stiff flesh. His hands now balling up the sheets in his hands as he watched his lover work his magic.
"Light touches drawing out foreplay to madness has a place in pleasure." Jack, left to his own devices, would lounge around touching and playing with a lover until the desire was so wild they had to have each other.
The bucking and moaning encourage the prostitute. Still applying suction to the head, he slipped his tongue down the sensitive underside, offering pressure and slick warmth. Hands and a hint of manicured nails gliding along Hunter's inner thighs.
"Oh fuck! This feels so good, love. Ngh---don't stop."
Hunter was in ecstasy. Jack's tongue was doing wonderful things to the singer's cock but so was his manicured nails. The scratching along his thighs felt amazing and added to the pleasure. Gasping and moaning, Hunter bucked up into that hot mouth, feeling the tingling along the inside of his thighs, signalling his orgasm was close. Jack really was a professional.
"Your nails feel so good too--oh, baby--"
His breath hitched in his throat and then his head lulled back onto the pillow as he began whimpering and moaning louder and louder in pitch.
Jack noticed how the singer sort of buckled under his nails. Reaching up farther he ran those nails down Hunter's chest, across his hips and down the inside of his thighs. Not roughly, but enough to leave pink trails behind that would fade.
The pulse was there too in the other man's cock. Jack took all of him in, sucking him down, even if it meant deep throating. There he held the singer, tongue stroking the underside of his cock and sucking rhythmically to match the pulse of the cock filling his mouth.
Hunter couldn't keep it together any longer as he bucked up hard, gasping and keening, coming into Jack's mouth. His cock spasmed and throbbed, shooting it's hot, sticky load into his lover's mouth. Fuck, he was good! The Swede moaned lewdly and pulled on Jack's hair slightly, riding out his amazing climax. The nails against his skin only added to the exquisite pleasure.
"Jack---oh--Din underbara stilige man. Jag älskar din mun. Fan, gör jag."
He slipped into his mother tongue as he felt his breath catch and his heart rate start to slow.
Jack sucked harder, swallowing as his lover came. He didn't stop until Hunter relaxed. There was no need to understand the language. The sounds transcended language. Slowly, he slipped his mouth off and kissed his way up Hunter's body before laying on him.
"I don't know what the hell you said." He laughs and nips his chest. "But those sounds were good."
While Hunter caught his breath, Jack brushed his hair back out of his face, gently.
"Oh--that felt so good, Blomma. I said your mouth is fucking amazing."
Hunter grinned and wrapped both arms around Jack, gently caressing the soft red hair. It felt nice and soft and the other man's body felt so right pressed against his own. As for the sounds he made? The Swede was known for not shying away from voicing his pleasures with his lovers. Giggling softly as Jack brushed some of his long hair from his face, the singer sighed in contentment.
"You must still be hard. Mm...I wonder what that cock will feel like inside of me? Or perhaps you'd like me to suck it first?"
Still coming down from his climax, Hunter gently slid his hands over Jack's shoulders.
"So is your cock." Jack responded with a bright smile and pressing a couple light kisses to the singer's chest.
"I think you need to catch your breath before my cock gets involved." Jack laughs a little watching Hunter regain control of his breath and senses. "Though, I'm up for either when you're ready for me."
He is horny and for once knows that his lover cares if he enjoys himself. Still, he's patient enough to take his time. Why rush with someone he wants in his company? They had all night, maybe longer.
Hunter stretched out a little and felt his muscles ease slightly from going into spasm when he climaxed. Yet, the Swede was hungry for more. He ached for Jack, any part of him, to touch him. His hand came up to gently touch the other man's red hair, feeling how soft the strands were.
"Would you like to fuck me, Jack? My body wants you, älskling."
He would give Jack a chance to get his breath first but Hunter couldn't help becoming needy for such a man. Jack was like no other lover he'd had. There was a draw that he couldn't quite explain.
"Mmm---would you like me to fuck you, blomma? That can be arranged and you are such a handsome man after all."
Hunter giggled a little when Jack slid up to kiss his chest. Those lips were heavenly along with the rest of Jack's body. He did owe the man something back after such an amazing suck and the singer was always one for giving favours back. He gently slid his fingers into that soft red hair, teasing it gently as he sighed.
"I want to hear your moans, Jack. Your pleasure as I take you roughly."
The Swede's cock was already twitching back into life as he talked dirty to his lover.
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Hunter ground down on that thigh between his leg because it felt so good nudging against his growing erection causing the singer to gasp once more. Jack was pressing all the right buttons and eliciting pleasured gasps and moans from the singer. Then his hair was being pulled and he was being bitten. That got an even louder moan.
"Oh--"
The blond's hands were now roaming over Jack's pale smooth chest, feeling the skin under his rough guitarist's hands, as he gently rubbed a nipple with his forefinger.
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Jack let out a gasp while pushing his growing erection into Hunter, shifting to grind their cocks together. His bites drifting lower until he can flick his tongue over Hunter's nipple. Moaning loudly as the arousal increases.
"Why don't you take that robe off and find somewhere comfortable?"
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Hunter's breath coming out in rasping pants as he slid his cock against Jack's, feeling that wonderful friction of cock against cock. The bite to the nipple caused the Swede to buck into Jack's body, gasping and biting his lower lip. It was then he was moving away towards the bed, offering a sultry glance back to his lover, as he slipped his robe off his toned body, climbing onto the bed and placing his hands above his head. It looked very erotic with his legs splayed, showing his full erect cock, swollen bobbing between his legs.
"Come and get me, big boy. You want to bite and suck me?"
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He's almost disappointed to have the rocker slip away but that look has him following to the bed. He let his own robe slide off just as he mover to kneel between Hunter's calves. It put his nearly erect, large cock on full display to his lover. Fingers and nails trailing down the other man's shins he shakes his head.
"You're the one that wants the bites and to thrust your cock into my mouth. I could just sit here and tease while watching you squirm."
His hands glided off Hunter's calves and onto his own legs. He doesn't stop in until on hand is wrapped around his cock, stroking to get it fully erect. He wants to suck but there's no rush when he's not on a time limit, like usual.
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"You're so fucking big, sweetie. I wonder what it's like to have such a huge, fat cock like that up my own ass."
It was a tease accompanied by a lick of his lips since Hunter wasn't sure if Jack liked to dom his clients or preferred to be sub. Either way, the singer wanted every part of the other man touching him. Would Jack make him squirm? The very thought caused a throb of desire to shoot between his legs, as he shifted a little on the bed just watching with heavy-lidded eyes.
"Mm...I'm so hard for you already."
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Jack puts his hands back on Hunter's legs, sliding the palms up the inside of them almost to the top while leaning forward. It left him perched on hands and knees, hands gripping the singer's thighs and his head hovering over his crotch. Though Jack's eyes were up in the other man's face, watching his reactions.
"You look good sprawled out here, hard and wanting me."
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Hunter wanted this now. But first he wanted his cock sucked by those delicious lips of Jack's. The singer groaned when he felt those hands grip his thighs and that mouth ever so close to his throbbing cock. His breath coming in needy pants as he looked up at Jack with lust-filled eyes.
"I want your mouth on me so badly, love. Suck me. Make me moan."
The singer bringing up a hand to caress at Jack's face, touching along his jaw and then sliding a finger along his lips playfully.
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Though still lusty, it was a serious question that would tell him how to proceed. Jack didn't want to hurt the singer in the process. "Otherwise, I'd say you need to lube up that ass of yours and come over here."
"I'm sure you do want my tongue all over you." He smiled and then bit the finger brushing over his lips. Then he slipped his mouth over that finger, sucking on, tongue flicking over the skin.
"You'll have to get your fingers out of my mouth if you want me to fill it with your cock."
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Hunter licked his lips and then pulled his fingers away from Jack's lips because he wanted those lips wrapped around his throbbing cock. Fuck, did he. The singer leaning back and offering Jack a lovely view of his parted legs and stiff cock. A soft trail of blond hair dusting around his pubic area going up into a thin line to his naval.
"Those teeth of yours. They feel so good against my skin, love."
He'd never lain with a man with pointed teeth like this before. Jack was a very special man indeed and so talented already. Hunter waited in anticipation to see what his lover would do next.
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Jack leaned down an placed a kiss high up on his thigh and then bites hard, without warning, though it won't draw blood. The kisses continue up until a single soft kiss brushes the base of Hunter's cock. Pausing to look up, he smiles and licks the whole underside, teeth brushed against the head. "How do you like your sucking?"
Jack asks as his hands slide up the inner thighs, massaging the muscles gently with his long fingers.
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"No one's ever asked how I'd like to be sucked before. Long and hard with a bit of teeth. Those teeth of yours, Jack? They're so fucking amazing."
The singer's eyes were heavy-lidded and his cock was throbbing between his legs. He couldn't wait to feel Jack's skilled mouth work his hard flesh.
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"Mmmm you're nice and hard." Jack was slow, licking the length before finally sliding his whole mouth down over the cock until his lips were all the way down to the base. He paused, adjusting to the feeling of the head of the cock to the back of his throat, then he sucked hard and started moving to slide him in and out of his lips.
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Hunter rasped; his voice low and husky with arousal as his tongue came out to wet his lips. Then he was moaning long and low when Jack began flicking his tongue against his sensitive head over the slit. That got a hiss of pleasure and a growl accompanying it. The man knew how to suck a cock. Of course he did.
"I'm always hard for you, Jack. Ever since we met back at the bar, I've been touching myself at night thinking about you."
It was a truthful admission and one Hunter wasn't afraid to share with Jack, now that they were lovers.
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"You should have called me sooner instead of sitting here imagining what you could have had days ago." That was honest. He would have dropped other clients to spend his time with Hunter. Still stroking with his hand, Jack's mouth comes down to engulf and apply sucking pressure to the head. He wants to get the singer off, watch him squirm and flail from passion.
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Hunter would offer all the light touches to Jack if he preferred that over roughness. The man probably had enough of all that due to his job. Rough clients and bastards mistreating him. Of course he'd chose sensuality over being treated like a sex object to be discarded.
"Mmm....that feels so good, darling. Don't stop---ahh!---"
Bucking off the bed slightly, Hunter groaned and fluttered his eyes closed due to the sensations he was now getting off his cock. Jack's tongue doing wonderful things to his stiff flesh. His hands now balling up the sheets in his hands as he watched his lover work his magic.
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The bucking and moaning encourage the prostitute. Still applying suction to the head, he slipped his tongue down the sensitive underside, offering pressure and slick warmth. Hands and a hint of manicured nails gliding along Hunter's inner thighs.
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Hunter was in ecstasy. Jack's tongue was doing wonderful things to the singer's cock but so was his manicured nails. The scratching along his thighs felt amazing and added to the pleasure. Gasping and moaning, Hunter bucked up into that hot mouth, feeling the tingling along the inside of his thighs, signalling his orgasm was close. Jack really was a professional.
"Your nails feel so good too--oh, baby--"
His breath hitched in his throat and then his head lulled back onto the pillow as he began whimpering and moaning louder and louder in pitch.
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The pulse was there too in the other man's cock. Jack took all of him in, sucking him down, even if it meant deep throating. There he held the singer, tongue stroking the underside of his cock and sucking rhythmically to match the pulse of the cock filling his mouth.
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Hunter couldn't keep it together any longer as he bucked up hard, gasping and keening, coming into Jack's mouth. His cock spasmed and throbbed, shooting it's hot, sticky load into his lover's mouth. Fuck, he was good! The Swede moaned lewdly and pulled on Jack's hair slightly, riding out his amazing climax. The nails against his skin only added to the exquisite pleasure.
"Jack---oh--Din underbara stilige man. Jag älskar din mun. Fan, gör jag."
He slipped into his mother tongue as he felt his breath catch and his heart rate start to slow.
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"I don't know what the hell you said." He laughs and nips his chest. "But those sounds were good."
While Hunter caught his breath, Jack brushed his hair back out of his face, gently.
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Hunter grinned and wrapped both arms around Jack, gently caressing the soft red hair. It felt nice and soft and the other man's body felt so right pressed against his own. As for the sounds he made? The Swede was known for not shying away from voicing his pleasures with his lovers. Giggling softly as Jack brushed some of his long hair from his face, the singer sighed in contentment.
"You must still be hard. Mm...I wonder what that cock will feel like inside of me? Or perhaps you'd like me to suck it first?"
Still coming down from his climax, Hunter gently slid his hands over Jack's shoulders.
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"I think you need to catch your breath before my cock gets involved." Jack laughs a little watching Hunter regain control of his breath and senses. "Though, I'm up for either when you're ready for me."
He is horny and for once knows that his lover cares if he enjoys himself. Still, he's patient enough to take his time. Why rush with someone he wants in his company? They had all night, maybe longer.
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Hunter stretched out a little and felt his muscles ease slightly from going into spasm when he climaxed. Yet, the Swede was hungry for more. He ached for Jack, any part of him, to touch him. His hand came up to gently touch the other man's red hair, feeling how soft the strands were.
"Would you like to fuck me, Jack? My body wants you, älskling."
He would give Jack a chance to get his breath first but Hunter couldn't help becoming needy for such a man. Jack was like no other lover he'd had. There was a draw that he couldn't quite explain.
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"What if I want you to fuck me?" Jack slid up and kissed Hunter's chest. "You owe me after that sucking."
Jack is flirting and would do either, but the desire to have a gentle lover take him for once was irresistible.
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Hunter giggled a little when Jack slid up to kiss his chest. Those lips were heavenly along with the rest of Jack's body. He did owe the man something back after such an amazing suck and the singer was always one for giving favours back. He gently slid his fingers into that soft red hair, teasing it gently as he sighed.
"I want to hear your moans, Jack. Your pleasure as I take you roughly."
The Swede's cock was already twitching back into life as he talked dirty to his lover.
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