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"Uhhm..." Ira groaned softly as the older male's hand worked at his eager length. His lithe frame shivered and his leaned in closer. Then, suddenly, the object of his obsession was sinking to his knees."Brian,"He gasped, shattering their game with a word. The farthest thing from Ira's mind at the moment was keeping up their roleplay. Instead, seeing Brian prepare to do something so giving- something the teen suspected he didn't do often- had broken Ira's concentration. His fingers immediately pulled into the man's hair, brushing the strands gently away from Brian's face. Ira doubled over and quickly kissed the top of the other's head before straightening back up. "Brian..." The boy moaned at the very sight, trying to communicate with his every breath how much he appreciated this gesture.

Ira was careful not to pull Brian forward with the hands he had burried in the older man's hair. Instead, he tried to keep his movements gentle, focusing on oftly playing with the strands, trying to please Brian, rather than forcing the man to please him. But when Brian glanced up at him with that look in his eyes, Ira's heart gave a nervous squeeze. He knew it wasn't like the older blonde to do something so submissive, and Ira assumed it was difficult for Brian to do such things.
"I'm losing my mind~"He whined softly, body curling forward a bit as the man's mouth enclosed on his already-excited length. "Brian, g-d , you...own...my body" he groaned in a quiet voice. Although Ira appreciated the sacrifice Brian was willing to make in showing him such a submissive side, the teen was eager to set the older male's mind to ease. He didn't need Brian to be submissive- he didn't need the man to be anything other than what he already was. Ira was already so far gone to this incredible man.

The teen's breathing became labored and uneven. He whined and moaned softly, slender hips wriggling as his body trained to optimize the pleasure Brian was delivering. "Ahhn!" He yelped as Brian's hand traveled back to fondle his tightened sack, causing intense heat to drive through the boy's length. "Bri-an~" He choked out the older male's name as his hands suddenly found the blonde's shoulders. Ira's nails pressed softly into the skin of Brian's shoulders, and then Ira dragged them down the older's chest and back, clawing gently at the smooth, wet skin. The action wasn't enough to leave permanent damage- rather just a sign to the older male that Ira was quickly losing control. "I'm....I'm gonna....Brian... please " The boy begged to be allowed release, afraid of the consequences i he spilled into the man's mouth without permission. Ira felt entirely controlled by the older man. His body would do nothing without Brian's consent.

Ira's hand jumped to the older male's hair, tightening into a fist in the strands as he groaned desperately. His hips jumped eagerly forward toward the attention being paid him and the teen choked out his obsession's name several times. "B-Brian!" The younger male didn't need telling twice, at the older's command he came readily, his knees buckling as he pressed forward with a strong orgasm, his body arching with the severity of his pleasure. When the surge eased, Ira was left gasping for air, his hands clutched to Brian's shoulders and barely supporting his trembling frame. "Bri-an~" the teen whined as he tried to steady his heartrate, "That was....you were...I-..I've never...G-d...I can't even...the way you make me...thank you...thank you"

The teen shivered, giving a soft moan of pleasure as the older male's mouth continued to move on his heated flesh. "Brian~" He whined quietly, fingers gently brushing through the other's light hair, his spent length giving an appreciative surge as Ira watched Brian swallow his release. He didn't think he'd ever seen anything quite as arousing. The boy relied heavily on the elder's grasp on his hips to remain standing. Without the support, Brian's knees would've buckled by now.
His fingers pulled lightly at the ends of Brian's hair, then moved to brush the blonde fibers away from the man's face so that he could watch the kisses being planted around his most sensitive region. Finally, after what felt like an eternity of basking in this rare, sweet affection from the older male, Ira pulled his head away gently, sinking to his knees in front of the man. Ira's hand remained in the others hair, and he now fell eye level with the other. "Please," Ira begged in a small voice, tilting Brian's head to his as he leaned in for a kiss, "please," he repeated, then tentatively brought his mouth to the man's, a whine trembling though his throat as he got the first taste of himself on the older's lips.

Something in Brian's gaze knotted Ira's stomach with such an intense longing the teen wasn't sure he'd survive it. He was glad to feel the sensation ease as he dropped lower and Brian's hands moved to his shoulders. The kiss was far more intense than any the teen had previous experienced thanks to their previous activity and the taste of himself on the older blonde's tongue. Ira whined softly again, his every nerve ending alight as Brian continued to press their mouths together.
Eventually the teen had to pull back. His slender frame was trembling as he buried his face against the dip where Brian's neck met his shoulder. Ira's fingers were still tangled in the other's hair, and his grip tightened slightly as if he feared Brian would slip away at any moment. Caught up in the sensation of it all, Ira let slip his true feelings, "I swear...nothing's ever gonna feel like this." He breathed softly, not checking himself or thinking to cover the admission with sarcasm. In this moment, Ira was lost to the power of Brian's presence and the things the man could do to him and make him feel.