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Post by Fasce on Mar 7, 2009 3:33:28 GMT -5
Mm, yes, that's definetly what he wanted to hear; Xeth's moaning for his skill. Granted, this and machinery were his only skills, but hey, he wasn't complaining. The wet, pink tongue swirls a bit back over the front of Xeth's rather impressive length, before he allows a suckled kiss at the tip. He pulls back, ever so slightly, to blow a stream of light air, and moving one of those massaging hands down south to dust over the other's scrotum. "You can go ahead, Sir~" The mechanic murmurs, giving a generous lick along the left side.
"But I want to hear you scream for me~" And with that, he opens his mouth to engulf just about as much as he can of his Superior's cock, humming at the back of his throat for bonus stimulation. Yeah, he'd admit that his gag reflexes died a long time ago.
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Post by Clone on Mar 7, 2009 3:41:39 GMT -5
This was so..../so/ embarrassing. Akiix squeaked softly, burring his face deeper into the pillow as he tried to block out the moans. He really failed with the whole 'voyeurism' subject. Just ignore it...Go to your happy place... There is peanut butter in his happy place, yey peanut butter~! Lollipop peanut butter? Xeth's? Oh dear lord! What jerks, what jerks! They ruined his happy place!
What dirty boys those two as well... Tsk tsk, did they kiss their mothers with those mouths? And showing a little boy like Akiix these kinds of things. What a naughty little sin Luxuria was.
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Post by savvycakes on Mar 19, 2009 21:25:02 GMT -5
It was hard enough keeping his cool around Saxinn, what with the way his skillful calloused fingers touched and caressed and seemed to know exactly where to touch and when, the way his tongue moved across his skin. But it took just about everything in Xeth's' power to keep from doing exactly as he had been ordered when the blonde mechanic took the full length of his extremely hard shaft in his mouth and hummed. Fucking hummed! He had never had the pleasure of experiencing that particular sensation before and could not believe how positively amazing it felt.
Gritting his teeth and lurching his head forward, his free hand moved down the back of Saxinn's head and along his neck to grip his shoulder, nails digging into into the taut muscle that had been built up over years of working on various types of machinery. The feeling of Saxinn's muscles flexing beneath his fingers conjured up images of the man working under cars, over machinery, wrench in hand and sweat dripping down his muscled chest, his shirt open, covered in grease and oil stains, hair tousled and that infuriating grin planted firmly upon his well-tanned face. Just the thought of it was so damn hot Xeth's had to push it out of his mind before he exploded all over the mechanic's face and he got exactly what he was asking for.
Unable to suppress a guttural moan pressing up from the back of his throat, he swallowed hard and attempted to relax as much as he possibly could, shoulders flexing as he gasped and bent over Saxinn, his shoulders hunching more as he fought the rising tension that had been building in his groin all evening. The intensity of the entire situation was a bit much, though, even for him, and he felt himself breathing heavier in spite of himself, his head cocked slightly to one side as his breathing increased.
Another moan rose to the back of his throat, this time with a bit more force to it. "Ah, mm, S-Saxinn," he gasped, barely able to push the words out from behind clenched teeth and past a body full of quivering muscles. He was so tense he could hardly breathe. Stubborn was one thing, but this was getting to be just about more than even he could handle.
Alright, that was enough. His tongue hit a nerve and he couldn't fucking take it anymore. Swallow your pride for one fucking second, goddamnit; this is worth it.
"Ah!" He threw his head back, his lips parted to allow for the long, loud moan that was the closest thing he came to a scream to escape from them, his fingers digging in to the flesh about Saxinn's collar bone. The moans got louder and more consistent and this better goddamn make him happy, he thought, because I don't get much louder than this, and if he doesn't hurry up I'm gonna cum whether he wants me to or not.
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Post by Clone on Mar 19, 2009 21:41:27 GMT -5
Akiix writhed uncomfortably.... Not that this was something bad to watch, more like... He felt... Alright, he needed another word in his vocabulary other than 'weird' ... Okay lets try hot... Hot, bothered...Hard? The boy scrunched his legs closer to his chest and pressed his face to his knees while tugging his ears down.
He needed to block out the noises! The louder they got the more bothered he became. Was this a bad thing? Was it bad he was beginning to get curious? The tunneler peered out to watch and nearly sent himself into a coma with how much blood rushed to his head... Er, the one on his shoulders... Though you could say the other was getting the same attention.
((UHG SHIT POST I'M SO TIRED, Savvy why can't you be on when I can stay up late?... I won't be on Saturday, parents having a party so I'm going over to friends... umm... keep going until you need Akiix or something, I can't really say much til he's needed again c: also, fuck you Savvy for your long post *ka-bite*))
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Post by fasce on Apr 7, 2009 1:01:24 GMT -5
Good mother of God, and all that was holy, this had to be one of the most provocative scenarios the mechanic had found himself in through his entire duration as a nobody. As far as his somebody's experience in the field of sex, he had no idea. And quite frankly, judging by that picture he found of his former self, the poor kid probably didn't get much at all. Too shy-lookin'. Not muscled enough. Not enough, well, like Saxinn. Because if anything, this man that was leaning over and more than vigorously attending to his Elder's nether regions had one hell of an ego. This, of course, should have been blatantly clear at this point. Any man with less of an ego wouldn't have been able to so openly gift such an erotic blowjob such as the one he was giving at that moment.
Speaking of, there was a rather hot and bothered Egyptian's cock in his mouth at the moment, which he should probobly start paying attention to. Less thinking, more sucking. Good. That's how ya do'er.
Sax was having quite a good time. It had been a while since his tongue had had this much...exercise. Going this way and that, pressing down almost painfully in the cramped quarters of his heated mouth. And when he heard Xeth's's moan - oh, fuck - he almost lost it. He felt his control slip a bit, and those pearly teeth grazed along the swollen flesh encased between his jaws, both hands moving back to grip agressively at the other's ass and yank his hips forward as far as they would fit. Gag reflexes? The hell are those?
"Mnn~" Deep breaths through your nose now, that's a good boy. Mouth moving rhythmically around the darkened skin, he's just oh so turned on, and God he better fucking cum, or I'm either going to suffocate or fucking take his god damn pompous ass right here. The hell to lube.
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Post by savvycakes on May 1, 2009 19:53:21 GMT -5
Xeth's gripped the back of Saxinn's head more tightly as his body tensed, his fingers flexing as they wound about his hair and pressed into his taut shoulder muscles, leaving deep red indentations in his tanned flesh. He was on the verge of climaxing when he felt the mechanic's teeth graze the bottom of his cock. Gasping for air, he forgot all about trying to keep his mouth closed, his composure cool and restrained; his lips remained parted as he panted heavily, both hands moving between his shoulders and his neck, messaging the taut muscles there, pressing and clawing desperately as if the movements might save him from the brink. Saxinn's next move, however, well, it was quite irresistible.
Feeling the head of his cock hit the back of Saxinn's throat sent Xeth's into a state of ecstasy. The room fell away around him as he came, rather profusely, into the back of the mechanic's mouth. His entire body tensed, his back arched, his eyes squeezed shut as his lips quivered, poised open, his ecstatic moans finally choked from his throat. A few last shockwaves rippled through his body, and then his grip on Saxinn's shoulders relaxed, and his head fell forward, his hair draping over his face and clinging to his now-damp shoulders and back. He felt the tension release from his body in one great heave and he slumped over slightly now that his back had stopped tensing up.
Still panting, though his breathing was slowly returning to normal, he opened his eyes and cracked a half smile and a small laugh. "That was quite a workout you gave me," he said breathlessly, wiping some cum from the side of Saxinn's mouth with his thumb. "You certainly do know how to use that pretty little mouth of yours." Ah, yes, it felt good to be this satisfied. It was like he was sitting on top of the world with an attractive manservant by his side, and he had his own personal throne - just the way he liked it.
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Post by fasce on May 1, 2009 21:05:19 GMT -5
Saxinn's first response: Well it's about fucking time.
Second response: ... Damn, that was pretty hot. I gotta remember to hit this one up more often.
It didn't take much to please this particular mechanic. Give him an attractive, naked man, and he could take it from there. And hell, did he. He could remember to boost his ego about this great feat of victory later. As for now, swallowing the jet of cum that had been projected into the back of his throat was no problem; practice makes perfect, you know. Once the last bit was gulped down, he released the slowly deflating member from his mouth with a strong gasp for air. No matter how used you got to giving head, breathing through your nose for that long was a bitch.
Saxinn smiled, quite proud of his work, and was going to lick up the last dribble that had escaped down his chin when Xeth's' thumb caught it instead. He settled for merely licking the thumb. The callused hands that had been gripping the Superior's backside slid down to rub in a somewhat soothing somewhat apologetic manner against the back of his thighs, and a brief kiss was allotted against a tanned hip bone.
"It's what I do, Sir." A smirk, ever so signature for his character, as he stood and stretched his cramped muscles from having had to bend and kneel like that for so long. "Aaah~ Glad you enjoyed it." The taller chuckled, reaching a hand out to brush away the other's limp mohawk out of his eyes and steal a short kiss. The exchange would have been more intense, but there was a nagging feeling he had forgotten somet- Oh! Shit, Akiix!
Wrapping a strong arm around Xeth's' feline waist, Saxinn craned his head around to look with guilty amusement at the poor lad, who was curled up for dear life and red as a tomato. "Well." He started, stepping backwards towards the bed and guiding his Elder along with him, and looking over the mouse-boy's poor little embarrassed form. "/That/ is how you do that. What have we learned?" He allows himself a deep chuckle at his half-pun, flopping down in a seated position next to the shota and dragging Xeth's back to sit sideways in his lap. Perhaps not a good idea, as he was just now reminded how painfully erect he was, and realized that dragging the other man into his lap while such a problem was existent was... stupid. A wince of pain and discomfort - perhaps pleasure - and he turned his attention back to Akiix. "Ready to try~?"
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Post by Derpiderp on May 1, 2009 23:29:23 GMT -5
Akii had his face covered, not paying attention to anything other than the deep breaths of the other two in the room. Oh why didn't he do the laundry sooner? The fact that he was there doing nothing was embarrassing-- no, no wait, the fact he couldn't do it to begin with was even more embarrassing!
Akii could merely open his mouth as he was finally noticed and quickly adverted his eyes back into his hands. If it was possible to blush anymore without sustaining serious damage, he would have, but instead his ears just burned instead from watching--listening really-- to such a deed.
"I-I-I..." He stuttered, raking his brain for something to say.
Honestly boys, what a couple of assholes. Two finely toned mean -naked men, naked hot sweaty men, asking him a question? Expecting him to not be speechless? Tsk.
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Post by savvycakes on May 3, 2009 3:26:16 GMT -5
Xeth's smiled his pleased feline smile. Now that he was satisfied he was like a cat waking up from a catnap - serene, immensely satiated, and ready to sink its claws into some new, delicious piece of furniture. In this particular instance Akiix looked like a new silk-covered couch the folks had yet to wrap in plastic, and he had the whole evening to use it as his own personal scratching post. His smile deepening, he stretched out across the bed, draping his lanky body across the younger, quivering nobody's torso, brushing his lips against his ear and letting his hot breath out deliberately across his skin. He was quite aware that his ass was now flouncing about directly in front of Saxinn's nose and, additionally, that the bronze-skinned mechanic was quite a ways beyond "hard."
Biting playfully at Akii's earlobe, he breathed, "Why don't you try your newly-learned technique on someone dearly in need of the service?" He withdrew just enough so that Saxinn would see his rather pointed backward glance at him, sitting prone on the bed beside them. Then he leaned back in and began kissing at his neck, moving his tongue intermittently into the younger nobody's ear, being sure to breathe hotly on his skin wherever he could. Wonderful-Saxinn-induced-climax or no, he was far from running out of mojo.
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Post by fasce on May 3, 2009 9:32:08 GMT -5
It was nearly impossible not to drop his jaw to the floor now. Damn, this man bounced back quickly. Better add that to his mental list of Xeth's' positive points. Hell, if the Egyptian kept at his little performance, he much just have to consider claiming him all to himself-.... Wait, what? No, no commitment, that's a big no-no, there, Saxinn. Tried it. Failed. Never again. Right. Just concentrate on getting some ass. Which, by the very compromising position the Superior had managed to place himself in, shouldn't be too difficult.
God damn it, this guy was absolutely hypnotizing. Orange eyes were fixated in ravenous interest as the Superior began licking, sucking, nibbling on the poor child. It almost made a little flare of jealousy perk up that those moves weren't in his direction, but no time for that now. He could feel his blood pumping and throbbing in his ears, making it hard to think as he observed. So transfixed was he, that Saxinn nearly didn't hear Xeth's' suggestion about his own /very/ obvious erection needing tending to. All he could manage was a very dumb looking nod of his head in assent as his hands trailed up the back of the Elder's legs, eagerly cupping that pretty little ass that was being displayed so openly for him to touch~
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Post by Watchu talkin bout willis on May 3, 2009 12:39:36 GMT -5
Akiix's ears twitched back the slightest before he moved his head completely away from the teasing mouth, crossing his legs just a bit. "W-who?" He whispered softly, still trying to attempt playing naive to this all. Chances are he wasn't going to do the best, watching was nothing like doing it yourself~. The Timid Shota--Tunneler looked away.
He squeaked and shifted his shoulders up to defend his neck, shivering lightly as the mouth returned to his person again.
((Shit guys, sorry for the lame post, I'm just >X meh))
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Post by savvycakes on May 7, 2009 1:33:09 GMT -5
Xeth's shivered slightly at Saxinn's touch, smiling that elated eyes-closed smile he brought out for occasions such as this as he continued to kiss along Akiix's supple neck flesh. He was very, very pleased with the situation, and seemed to be not at all put off by the position he had currently put himself in. In fact he found the whole concept rather arousing. It wasn't just the position he was in - it was the sexual position it lent itself to. And it was giving him some wonderful ideas.
He pulled back slightly so that his face hovered closely in front of the smaller nobody's and smiled as soothingly and gently as he was capable of looking at the moment. Which was considerably more gentle than earlier, now that his initial ravenous lust had been sated and he could focus his physical arousal on the other two nobodies more sensually and thoughtfully. He gently brushed a strand of Akiix's hair from his face and cradled his cheek fondly with his hand. "Well my dear Akiix, haven't you noticed how aroused poor Saxinn is?" he purred gently, his eyes wandering along the boy's jawline absent-mindedly. "Of course," he continued, his fingers moving up to stroke the boy's hair, "I could always give you a more...hands-on lesson."
His eyes flickered up to meet Akiix's and he flashed a feline smile at him, the kind that cats seemed to get when they had a prize bird within their sights. Without waiting for a response from the younger nobody he brought his lips down along the boy's collarbone, sucking and kissing gently down his stomach towards his hips. His deft fingers lifted the edges of the towel gently, waiting for a reaction - resistance or assent - to give him the go-ahead as he shifted his body accordingly, his rear end practically ending up square in Saxinn's lap. He was fairly certain that that, if nothing else, would get the message across to the tan nobody. His lips quirked back in a brief smile at the thought as he continued to kiss a line down to Akiix's netherregions.
(OH GOD I USED "GENTLY" SO MANY TIMES.)
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Post by fasce on Jul 8, 2009 14:10:09 GMT -5
Even in this sort of mentally dilapidated state of dumbfounded, erotic confusion, it was clear to the mechanic that his Superior wanted it. And, also quite apparently, wanted it hard. Well, you see, the semi-desperate flouncing his ass about in Saxinn's face was taken as a sort of oh god, I want your cock, fuck me now. No, indeed, it did not get anymore romantic than that.
The rough hands that had dumbly been groping at that pretty little Egyptian ass move up and down the Elder's feline back, tracing the muscles and spine and shoulder blades. With a hum of excitement, the blonde raises onto his knees to grind against the other's backside. Nope, he wasn't going to take things slowly. When did he ever? Foreplay was all in good fun, until his erection started hurting. Yeah, that's a little much. Painful erection means that it's time to fucking get it on.
[ LOL SHIT POST. xD Danielle's distracting me. ]
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Post by Cloneclone on Jul 14, 2009 19:25:23 GMT -5
((Okay seriously, is a security check even needed >:c? ))
Akiix didn't stop Xeth's of course he wouldn't. He felt like a deer in the headlights really and this was all going way-way too fast for the little boy but again he didn't ask for it all to stop. The little show- if not the nibbles, licks and kisses which played a large role- was enough to make him aroused and that was noticed as the towel was removed.
The boy swallowed a moan, unfamiliar with the alien noise. He curled his toes and bent his legs closer to his body, "D-d-don't make it h-hurt please?" Akiix pleaded softly, not knowing this would be far from that.
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