Pairing: BJCD

The next morning, Brian was awakened by Justin’s lips upon his morning wood. At first, he dreamed of wet lips upon his mouth but then he started to arch and move to the beat, slowly awakening, moving from the mist of dreams to reality. The warmth of Justin’s cavern felt good and he started to move faster while Justin opened himself wider allowing the wood to go deeper down his throat, his tongue licking the vein up and down as it moved in and out. Justin was worshipping his lover in a way only he could. He was secure in the knowledge that Brian knew he was the one to come home to and he always wanted him above everyone else. Sometimes, he would forget that, but it was moments like this one that he knew there was no one else for Brian. Brian still trying to come out of his sleep laden dream state yelled out as he came. His own scream pushing him over the edge to reality, his eyes opening wide, he saw Justin looking at him as he lapped up his cum from his slit. Suddenly, another orgasmic spasm took hold and another and another as he called Justin’s name again and again. God, his boy was fantastic and what a way to wake up. He was spent but he pulled up enough to grab Justin’s head and saw the glazed ethereal look, a look that Brian loved to witness. It was only then, when Justin had worshipped his cock on his terms, his way, his need to fulfill and did that he could enjoy that special look.

He was so beautiful then, as if he could get more beautiful, yet he did. Brian marveled at his beauty and wondered for the umpteenth time why he was so lucky. He bent down and kissed his boy, a kiss that said what a thousand words could not say, what a picture could only yearn to say, just scraping the surface of that kiss. Justin swooned from it, so passionate, loving, and full of expectation of a future the two had only begun to dream about. When their lips parted to catch some much needed oxygen, Brian pulled him up to him and held him so tight, it nearly hurt. Justin curled himself under Brian’s chin, content and suddenly drained. Brian understood. He watched his baby’s eyes and saw all Justin went through, many emotions in seconds and then Brian pushed away and suddenly was on top of his blonde bodacious bombshell, kissing his way down his body. The first kisses were feather-like upon his lids, cheeks and lips. His mouth barely touching Justin’s and Justin sighed, a mixture of happiness and sadness when he moved on away from his mouth. He had wanted him to enter but that was not what Brian wanted to do. From his lips he moved down his chin, his neck, not leaving a mark, gentle kisses all over, then his shoulders, down his chest to his nipples. This was another area that needed extra nibbling, nipping, nub rubbing, licking, sucking, teasing, tantalizing, tingling, titillating and just plain loving. He spent twenty minutes on each, caressing them till Justin couldn’t help but groan and scream, his body writhing, shaking, shivering, stirring, stimulated by the stroking of his lover. His body was no longer his, a toy for his lover’s ministrations, a bundle of sensations scintillating and so sensual. He was lost in a haze, a mass of colors, each stroke of his tongue or touch of his lips like a fiery furnace , flames licking up to reach its mark, sucking out all the oxygen within, he was kindling that was on fire, his essence mixed with the fire, becoming something special, unique. Brian was now licking up his thighs, his tongue scorching his smooth silky skin, sensations seeming surreal, stirrings stiffening his cock yet no touching. So close, yet so far away. Brian laughs at my pleading going back down my thighs to my toes, sucking each toe as if it were a cock, the big toe, biting, nipping, pulling, pulsations quickly streaming up my legs, I shiver, arch and scream as he moves up quickly to my balls and sucks on them. “Brian, please, I need to feel you inside. NOW!” “Be patient, my little one, be patient.” There is no way to be patient anymore, two hours he has played his puppet. That is what I feel I am. A puppet who can emit sounds, sounds that stimulate and send such sweetness to Brian’s ears. I am Pinocchio, except it isn’t my nose that grows, it is my cock and it isn’t lies that make it grow, it is stroking of every manner.

Brian squeezes my bow, his lips sealing it off from the rest of my body and the feeling of his hot mouth surrounding me sends me over the edge and I scream his name. “BRIIIIAAANN” as I cum hard and fast, his tongue catching each stream and his swallowing movement causing yet another stream, five in all, all powerful and long. How did he get me so hot? He smiles. “I can’t believe I had so much in me.” Brian smiles, “My precious, the morn has only just begun.” Ripping a condom, he slips it on, lubing it and his fingers but first, he spreads Justin’s legs again before the euphoria has subsided. Copulescence still sweeping over his precious beautiful blond boy. First, before he starts his next quest, he kisses his boy, tongue in mouth, holding Justin’s at bay, passing some cum to him. Eagerly, enthusiastically, he slurps it up. Pulling away, Brian moves down south between Justin’s legs and puts a pillow under him so that he can get better reach, licking his hole around and around, Justin squirms. Spreading his cheeks further, his tongue pushes in; Justin groans from the intrusion but bucks his hips to Brian and Brian pushes further in, rhythmically, the beat of his thrusts sending vibrations through him. He was flying again. Brian going ever deeper, Justin couldn’t believe how quickly his member had stood at attention after the last and best orgasm he had ever had, but it was again ready for more. After twenty five minutes of pink pucker worship, Brian asked if he were ready, knowing that Justin was and had been asking for his intrusion into his treasure hole. Justin between sighs and moans, squeaked out a “fuck me please.” Brian smirked and said, “Baby, this is no fuck. This is so much more,” as he pushed in deep and full, his balls ramming against Justin’s cheeks. This was an answer to their concupiscentia, their need for gratification of their sexual lust for each other. This need didn’t last long as Brian’s need grew stronger so did Justin’s and Brian bent over and kissed Justin as he thrust in deeper and his rhythm increased in speed, their contact never ending, a circle, lips to lips and cock inside his home. Then Brian reached and wet his hand with Justin’s precum and moved along the shaft in alignment with his thrusts, a perfect beat synchronized. They came together; Justin’s cum on his neck and torso. Brian stays inside as long as he could, while he lapped up most of the cum and kissed Justin with each mouthful, giving him his own to swallow. Their kisses getting more and more tender. Finally, pulling out and throwing the condom away, Brian held Justin close to him while they basked in their mutual copulescence. A truly beautiful feeling and morning. They had missed breakfast but they would be there for lunch. Holding each other was heaven itself. Such a great way to start a morning.

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