“self medicated.”
Self-portrait 16
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He blinked at Eric hazily, and he lapped at his finger obediently. He didn’t really register the fact that he was tasting his own release, just that he was pleasing Eric with his actions. “Mm…” he hummed, cleaning his lover’s hand thoroughly.
“Mm… fuck.” Eric murmured softly. Slowly, he pushed himself upright and pulled his hand away. He stole a sweet kiss, shuddering at the taste on the smaller man’s lips.
“Sh— shite!” Eric groaned loudly, grip around his lover tightening and his muscles coiling as he approached his own release. He could feel the heat building in his stomach, between his legs. ”M-me too!” He managed gruffly.It only took a few more strokes, a few more thrusts of his hips, and he found his release with a loud cry of his lover’s name. He stroked the other man in earnest, wishing for him to share the moment with him as he gasped and trembled. “Eric! A-ah! Eric!”
At the cry from his lover’s lips, Eric joined him in release. He trembled with the intensity of his orgasm and spilled over the smaller man’s delicate hand. "Alan!” His baritone voice sounded from deep in his chest.
Alan was aroused again, and his free hand slowly crept to his own erection, pumping himself as he stroked Eric, gasping softly as he did. It was incredibly erotic, and the air around them seemed heavy with their heat. “Eric…~” He moaned softly.
It only aroused him further, seeing Alan get so worked up again. He slipped his hand between the other’s slender legs and gently knocked his hand away, grasping onto his smaller cock to milk it greedily. He wasn’t quite as gentle this time. All of his suppressed desire for the other man had come back with a vengeance. “Excited again already?” He teased in a low, gruff voice. “S’ cute.”
Alan liked that, seeing that he was pleasing the other man, and he continued with slow, even strokes. His eyes were trained on the other man, gauging his reaction. “Good?” He asked, flicking his wrist slightly as Eric had done to him. It wasn’t much different than pleasuring himself, he supposed.
It felt amazing. Eric thrust up into his hand, moaning. “Y–yeah! So good.” He threw his head back and let himself be overcome by lust. Each brush of fingertips against his cock elicited a jerk of his hips and a soft growl. “Good boy. Jus’ like tha’."
The difference in size hardly bothered Eric. He liked how petite his lover was — even if it meant that he wasn’t exactly ‘packing’ anything heavy down below. He groaned and reached down, letting his hand fall over the other’s. “Here… Li’ this.” Slowly, he guided his hand — encouraging him on.Alan’s cheeks flushed and he nodded, stroking his lover for a few moments more before pulling back to slowly unbutton his trousers, tugging down on them to expose him. His jaw dropped ever-so-slightly as he finally laid eyes upon Eric’s length. He shifted slightly to finish tugging Eric’s trousers off and they joined the rest of the clothes on the floor. Now they were both fully naked, together. Slowly, he grasped his lover, fingers encircling his hardened cock. “Gods…” he breathed. He was rather impressed.
So he was impressed. Eric couldn’t keep from smirking as Alan stared down at his proud erection. He clenched his jaw and closed his eyes, hips knocking upwards. It’d been a while since he’d been touched like this.
Eric snickered at his lover, returning the kiss just as tenderly. “There’s no’ much instructin’ tae be done.” He murmured softly. “Ye just, act on instinct.” His arms folded around his lover and drew him closer, large, rough palms boldly sneaking down to give his lover’s rear a teasing squeeze. “Like tha’.”Alan giggled. “You cad.” he teased, leaning upwards to kiss at the love bites he’d left on the other man’s neck before whispering in his ear. “Your turn to lay on the bed.” he murmured, slowly guiding the other man to his side, then onto his back, sitting atop him. His hands slid beneath Eric’s white shirt, exploring the expanse of muscles he found there. “You’re very fit.” He commented, mostly to himself.
Eric shuddered and complied, rolling onto his back without a fuss. He gazed up at his lover with eager anticipation. “Mm…” He hummed softly, back arching and his muscles clenching beneath Alan’s delicate touch. “Oh, aye?” Reaching forward, he took a handful of his jumper and gave a light tug. “Why don’ ye take this off?” There was hardly any need for modesty at this point.
Alan looked up at Eric, pupils dilated with pleasure, and with a final moan, found his release. “E-Eric!” he cried out, hips bucking upwards. His face was flushed red, chest heaving as he caught his breath. “Eric….” he repeated, vision growing hazy. “Oh… Gods…” he breathed softly, body slackening. It was the most intense pleasure he’d ever felt in his life.
Unable to resist, Eric pressed a loving kiss to the corner of his mouth as he rode out his orgasm. “Tha’s it, darlin’.” He murmured softly. “Jus’ breathe.” He still felt hot, felt lust for his delicate lover swelling in the pit of his stomach, but didn’t act on it. Instead, he pulled his hand free of his trousers and planted another kiss against his cheek. “A'right, burd?”
Eric’s voice sent shivers down his spine. “Y-yes… Oh, God…” he gasped softly. “Just like that…” Alan bucked his hips into Eric’s hand eagerly, desperate for more pleasure. “More…” he insisted.
Unable to contain himself, Eric groaned into Alan’s ear. He sounded so sweet. And the way he way reacted – it was almost as if he’d never been touched this way before. He squeezed his lover’s cock tenderly, pumping him a bit more forcefully. “More…?” He teased gruffly, caught up in the moment. “Ye want more, do ye? Beg for it."
