Abaddon wondered if he hadn’t found himself a little devil instead of an angel, though, when slim hands moved over Abaddon’s hips, roaming above his buttocks. Such a horny, horny creature.
“Do you want more of it?” Abaddon asked, licking sweat from his upper lip as Gabriel crooked his head, letting Abaddon’s cockhead roll against the inside of his cheek.
It was obscene. Lusty as if Gabriel was high on aphrodisiacs, and so damn beautiful.
When his cock got to prod at the boy’s throat once more, he had to bite his hand to stifle a moan. His balls throbbed with heat, ready to unload his lust straight into those eager lips. Would Gabriel swallow? Abaddon had, which might suggest to the boy that it was the thing to do, but no matter how much Abaddon wanted his cum filling the boy up, he’d still ask once he could no longer hold it in.
Below, Gabriel rocked his hips, as if hoping the air would offer him relief. Once the time came, would he be just as eager to sit and wiggle on Abaddon’s cock?
There was no fear in the way he helped himself to Abaddon’s prick, as if he’d been doing this for years. But as Gabriel sucked on him harder, Abaddon could no longer take the inaction, and put both his hands on Gabriel's head.
“Should I go deeper? You can pull back if you don’t like it,” he rasped, struggling to form words while his brain was gradually turning to mush.
Gabriel’s eyes had watered, but he hesitated for only a moment before nodding with Abaddon’s dick in his mouth. He dropped his jaw, presenting Abaddon with the delightful sight of the hard shaft resting on the soft, pink bed of Gabriel’s tongue. This was unreal. How could someone so innocent know the exact way to turn on a man’s most bestial instincts?
With a deep growl, Abaddon moved his hips over the heavenly softness, entering slowly until his cockhead poked at where the passage tightened. Gabriel’s eyes flew open, but since he wasn’t protesting, Abaddon overcame the need to thrust forward, and let the boy get used to it or retreat.
He was on the verge of coming already, and the hands stroking his back kept reminding him how happy Gabriel was to do this. Madness. They hadn’t even made it to Abaddon’s secret room in the attic, instead stopping here like two horny teenagers.
Every time Abaddon pulled back, Gabriel’s mouth stayed open in invitation. Cheeks flushed, eyes glistening, damp hair stuck to his face, he was perfect in every way.
Abaddon’s body was like an overheated engine about to blow, but despite the burning need to thrust, he kept up the slow pace, watching the boy shiver at his feet. Tears rolled down the flushed cheeks when he briefly choked, but he wouldn’t let Abaddon stop and pulled himself right back on his cock, as if deepthroating it in full was a challenge he wouldn’t give up on.
He wouldn’t succeed tonight, but watching him try might just be the most erotic experience anyone ever had.
Gabriel’s mouth was so hot. So smooth. So deliciously wet that Abaddon was starting to lose his mind. “I’m… It’s coming soon,” he whispered, tortured by the beauty offering himself for his pleasure.
Gabriel’s breath tickled Abaddon’s pubes when he exhaled through his nose, and he nodded as much as he could with a cock deep in his wanton little mouth.
Abaddon lost it. His final thrusts were harsher than he’d intended, but this human vessel had its limits when it came to self-control. And since Gabriel didn’t pull back, Abaddon forgot himself and came straight down the hot chute of Gabriel’s throat.
Gabriel coughed, but then his mouth tightened around the throbbing cock, and he trembled like a baby animal.
Bright colors exploded under the vaulted ceiling when Abaddon threw his head back, struggling for breath and already sliding down the wall. “Oh baby, that was so hot…
So maybe he had no memory of having a life before this, but his body couldn’t lie, and this might be the most intense orgasm of his existence.
With some cum glistening on his chin, Gabriel finally backed off Abaddon’s cock, gasping for air. His eyelids drooped when he sat back on his heels, but there was no shyness in the way he met Abaddon’s gaze in the faint glow of the flashlight.
The corridor no longer smelled of dust but of cum and sweat, and Abaddon groaned, pulling himself to his knees. His body felt like a bag of lead, but it would have killed him if Gabriel didn’t get to come after giving him such intense pleasure. “Let me take care of you now…”
Gabriel covered his face when Abaddon scooped him close. “I… um… kinda finished.”
Abaddon stalled, settling next to him without much grace. But at this point he didn’t care. “What? When?”