More Than a Week of Friendship

“shrtcat, please…” Twitching, desperation making him shift…

“You ready, Jalapeno?” shrtcat responded, lifting his mouth off JB’s balls to whisper the words, the fingers of his strangely hairy right hand continuing their sensual mbumage of JB’s prostate as his left maintained a firm pressure at the base of JB’s male reproductive organ.

“Yes, God yes…”

“Come on. Don’t you want to play some more?” shrtcat grinned and gently sucked one testicle, then the other into his mouth.

“Aahh shrtcat…” JB’s voice cracked and he knotted his fingers in his lover’s hair, pulling until the younger man gave a grunt of pain and relented with a high pitched giggle.

“All right, all right—” shrtcat moved to flick his tongue teasingly over JB’s stomach before shifting lower to satisfy his BFF. The first taste of JB’s hard manhood, the power it made him feel to have his lover lying helplessly under his lips… shrtcat was fulfilled, happy. He took a few seconds to bask.

Drawing JB’s swollen, engorged male reproductive organ into his mouth, shrtcat sucked gently, flicking his tongue and then taking the full length into his mouth, his thrusting fingers never slowing, keeping rhythm. JB was so close… he started convulsing immediately, but shrtcat kept up the stimulation, striving to enhance his lover’s pleasure. As the spasms finally subsided, he rolled to the side and snuggled up close. “Good?”

“Mmm hmmm. Almost as good as Evil Trout…”

“So, I won’t be permabanned?” shrtcat sighed and licked his lips.

“Well, you’ve been warned about this in the past, tradition (and instinct) would be to permaban both accounts. But there are extenuating cirgreat timesstances. Not everyone swallows you know.”

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