Embarrassed

Kon whimpered as Osy circled his tongue inside him. His stomach tightened, and his toes curled.

"Osy, I'm about to cum!" His orgasm racked through him with a force that sent him collapsing on the bed.

His seed spewed on the blanket, leaving a mess behind as his moans increased. Osy didn't immediately remove his tongue from Kon's arse. He continued to lick, making it difficult for Kon's shaft to soften.

"I need you." Kon panted. He desperately wanted Osy to have sex with him.

Osy's tongue on him might have done the job, but it only did half of it. Now, Kon was desperate for more.

"Please, take me." He desperately panted. "I don't want your tongue anymore. I need you."

But Osy didn't stop. He continued to lick Kon's arse as if it were his favourite type of dessert, while Kon moaned without restraints. His breathing was too loud; it scared him.

"Please."

Sweat dribbled down his face and fell to the mattress as he wriggled his arse.

"I want more, but not your mouth." He pleaded. "Please, fuck me hard."

Osy's tongue plunged deeper into Kon's hole as he gripped his shaft in his hand. He used his hand on Kon's shaft as his tongue slipped deeper into Kon's hole, further arousing Kon.

"Please," he begged.

His toes curled, and his back arched. His breathing was uneven.

Yet, Osy didn't stop.

He used his mouth on Kon's arse and his hand on Kon's shaft to bring him to a second orgasm.

"Fuck!" Kon screamed at the pleasure that racked through his entire body.

It was too much to bear, not with Osy milking his shaft dry as his tongue probed in, hitting a certain spot.

"Osy!" Kon moaned.

His body felt tired and sore, and his throat ached from the screams.

"Osy," he murmured, with his hands placed under his head to keep it up.

Osy gave Kon's arse one final lick before he looked up.

He spanked Kon's arse and watched it bounce a bit. Kon lay on the bed, spent but still aching for more. His body hadn't gotten what he needed yet. He wanted more.

Kon craved to have Osy's shaft buried deep into him, to the hilt. He ached to have Osy take him hard and fast until their bed cracked like the last one.

He didn't care. All he craved was something hard.

Osy fell on the bed next to Kon. He used his hand to remove the few stray hairs that blocked Kon's face.

"Have I told you how beautiful you are?" He asked before he pecked Kon on the mouth.

Osy's mouth tasted odd, and it caused Kon to wriggle his nose. He scrunched his nose up at the thought of where that mouth had been.

"Are you shy?" He kissed his lips once more. "You don't have to be."

"Who wouldn't be shy if they happened to be me?" Kon rose from the bed and turned to face Osy.

"What happened to you?" Osy raised a brow and pretended as if he didn't get Kon's words.

"You know what I'm talking about." Kon frowned at Osy. "Stop pretending." He pursed his lips.

"And if I don't stop that?" Osy rose from the bed and faced Kon. "It wasn't embarrassing. I enjoyed every moment of it, and I know you did." Osy rose from the bed and started removing his clothes.

Kon watched him without saying a word. The sight of Osy's naked body turned him on more than ever.

And it made him ache to run his hand through Osy's body, and—

"What were you so intently thinking about?" He murmured.

Kon yelped. Lost in thought, he didn't see Osy approach until he was kneeling in front of him, naked, with his shaft pointing at Kon's stomach.

"You are cute when you are startled." He said before he kissed Kon. His tongue thrust into his mouth without restrictions.

Kon moaned into the kiss. He circled his hand around Osy's neck as Osy pulled him in with his hands on Kon's arse.

He used his right hand to hold Kon's arse up and slid his two right fingers into Kon's arse.

Kon gasped at the feeling. He arched his back and wriggled his arse.

Osy swallowed Kon's moans as his fingers rubbed against Kon's moist hole. Kon moaned as Osy's fingers slipped into his hole.

His body quaked with pleasure and his breathing grew rapid. He bit the inside of his mouth to muffle the screams that would have left his mouth the moment Osy added yet another finger to the two.

Osy sucked on Kon's neck, giving him another mark to the ones he already had. Kon's neck was littered with hickeys that made him look like he had survived a night with an angry dog.

Osy's fingers slipped into his hole. Kon wrapped his hands around Osy's neck and buried his face in Osy's left shoulder.

His body quaked from need as Osy's fingers continued to wreak havoc in his entire body.

Kon moaned. He wriggled his arse a bit when he felt Osy's shaft poking his stomach.

This was precisely what he required, but it seemed Osy wasn't ready to give that to him.

He wanted to draw this out as much as he could. Kon's body melted under Osy's touch, and he itched to have his shaft buried inside him.

His fingers weren't enough for him. He required something hard and meaty, and not Osy's fingers.

"Moan for me." Osy panted together with Kon. He used one of his free hands to cup Kon's balls as his fingers slipped into Kon's hole.

"I need you." Kon panted. "I don't want your fingers. I want you." He tightly clutched Osy's neck, as if he were afraid to let go.