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Samsara smiled and kissed him softly "so what do you want to learn first?"
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Laertes' eyes were wide. "I guess... you can start from the beginning." Foreplay? Or would that start with kissing? He felt like an idiot, and pressed his lips tentatively to Samsara's, tongue swiping out to lick at the other's lower lip.
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Samsara pressed Laertes into the bed deepening the kiss and nibbling slightly on his lower lip hands moving up the boys sides.
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Laertes moaned thickly, hips jerking, arching against the younger male, eyes darkening. He felt, tasted... so incredible.
How drunk had he been to say no to this feeling?
How drunk had he been to say no to this feeling?
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Samsara continued this kiss making it harsher little by little until he knew that the older boy would need to come up for air, breaking it slowly. "That, is a kiss. Like it?"
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Laertes' eyes were almost glazed over, and almost black with desire. "That... was not a kiss." he protested hoarsely. "That felt like you were trying to suck my sould out through my mouth. Do it again." he murmured, and wrapped his arms around Samsara's neck, pulling him back down.
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Samsara smiled and moved his mouth onto Laertes' neck teasing and taunting with his tounge as well as biting and sucking along the collar bone and neck.
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Laertes arched, hips writhing back into the bed, moaning into the silent room. His legs wrapped around Samsara's hips, sharp heels digging into his butt. Felt so good! His head fell back and he offered himself up to the younger male, eyes dazed with desire.
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Samsara pulled back and pulled Laertes' shirt off of his bady bringing his mouth back to skin, sucking and biting on the right n****e
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The teen thrashed helplessly, feeling like his entire body was going to explode. He flung his head back, biting his hand in an attempt not to cry out too loudly.
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"Scream if you want to, no one will hear except me." He moved to the other n****e giving it the same treatment.
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Laertes gave a loud moan, moving his hands behind him to claw at the bedsheets. His legs tightened firther, pressing the heels of his boots deeper in.
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Samsara bit down before trailing a row of bites leaving marks down the the boys bellybutton biting at his sides and scratching his chest.
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Laertes' gasps were loud in the almost silent room and he finally loosened his legs, letting them fall to the bed, leaving the other free to move. "I want to taste you." he whispered, staring everywhere but at Samsara.
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Samsara moved Lae's face so they were eye to eye "Taste me in what manner?"
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"I don't know." he admitted. "I want to feel you against me, in my mouth. I want to lick my way down your chest, run my tongue over you, I want..." the kiss he pressed against Samsara's lips was hard and demanding. He wanted, now, and Samsara was the lucky b*****d who got to give it to him.
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Samsara stood and removed his shirt and pants and then moving back to the bed pressing his own kiss to Lae's mouth one that spoke of things to come.
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The sight of Samsara nude made Laertes blush. Goodness. ><
What made him blush even harder whas that the sight was the one that almost drove him over the edge completely.
But the kiss... Mmmm.... Laertes wriggled, not knowing how Samsara would want him. Thigh highs and boots? Nude?
He bit Samsara's neck hard, drawing the nails of one hand down a dark-skinned arm, nails raking.
What made him blush even harder whas that the sight was the one that almost drove him over the edge completely.
But the kiss... Mmmm.... Laertes wriggled, not knowing how Samsara would want him. Thigh highs and boots? Nude?
He bit Samsara's neck hard, drawing the nails of one hand down a dark-skinned arm, nails raking.
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Samsara pulled back once more and took the time to fully undress Laertes kissing and biting at different bits of skin as he exposed them before laying back on the bed "you said you wanted to taste me? Feel free Lae touch, and taste, learn."
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Laertes straddled Samsara, gazing at the expanse of bare skin in front of him. He started with that full mouth, tasting it, nipping it, bruising it with his need; traced down his neck with tongue and teeth, leaving little wet trails on the flesh. Slid over the chest, biting and licking and sucking at his nipples before sliding further down to dip his tongue into his belly button. His tongue trailed across Samsara's thighs, arefully avoiding what lay batween them, and he bit and sucked at Sam's calves, his ankles, and back up to his thighs and slender hips.
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Samsara moaned and arched his back wraping his hands in laertes' hair "good."
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Laertes smiled against the warm flesh under his cheek, and he moved to the place he'd so carefully neglected before, carefully paying it attention at last, hands trailing everywhere they could reach, not just the place he was most focused on.
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Samsara moaned once again his hands how on Lae's shoulders, nails digging in and drawing blood "Gods you are good for someone who is new to this."
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Laertes looked up at Samsara, mouth slightly pinked. "Pornos." he admitted. "My brother... he's an addict." he didn't add he'd always been intrigued by the concept of fellatio, that wasn't something he was comfortable sharing as of yet.
There was a difference between sex and intimacy, and they hadn't crossed tht line.
There was a difference between sex and intimacy, and they hadn't crossed tht line.
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"Ah I see, and you practiced your technique on...???" Samsara nudged his hips upwards, you don't just stop like that on a guy.
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Laertes winked and slid back down, loving what he was doing.
Gawd, he felt like a whore, but he was enjoying himself too much to even consider stopping.
Laertes winked and slid back down, loving what he was doing.
Gawd, he felt like a whore, but he was enjoying himself too much to even consider stopping.
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Samsara licked his lips and pet Laertes' hair "beautiful, so ******** beautiful." His breath was raggad.
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Laertes pulled away with a wet noise, slinking up Samsara's body to kiss him fiercely, hips dancing roughly against the other's while he was gone.
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Samsara ground his lips against Lae's all the while simply wanting to pound him into the bed, he pulled Lae's mouth to his almost violently nails raking down every but of exposed flesh he could find.
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Lae gave a faint cry, trying desperately to maintain composure. The nails felt exquisite, and if he didn't play this carefully, he would end up collapsed on top of Samsara and leaving the poor guy unrelieved.
He slid back down, tasting, licking, sucking at Samsara's... thighs... and scraping his nails across every sentitive bit of flesh he could find.
He slid back down, tasting, licking, sucking at Samsara's... thighs... and scraping his nails across every sentitive bit of flesh he could find.