"A little deeper," The magician muttered in a hot huff, running his finger through Captain Boomerang's coppery tresses.
Said aussie - unable to resist the command - felt his head bow lower, taking in more of Abra Kadabra's manhood. A salty stream of precum flowed down the middle of his tongue making him swallowed instinctually - and dammit! – causing Kadabra to hiss and thrust upwards, "NNn! Touch yourself,"
The Captain found his hand obeying the words and a shudder passed through him. "Become aroused… yeesss… that's it…" Abra purred, pushing Digger's head further down onto his cock, ignoring the gag of protest radiating from below, "Shush, you know you're enjoying this…"
"Woik hhewl" the helpless puppet shot back through the meat lodged inside him, suppressing a low growl when he found his hand wandering into his trousers, "Nnah ge ou oh thif, A'll gu ya…! Bluffy wankeh!"
"Ooohh…!" Kadabra moaned, "I like that… Keep talking…" the man had built up a rhythm of steady thrusts into the aussie's willing mouth as it immediately started to spew more muffled insults and threats which only served aid the mage's pleasure, "Gaw whn ah gef yh mn nah gna khill ya….mmnnh…Mmmhha!"
In a few minutes, Digger's half-words degraded into desperate moans and - to his horror - his body had betrayed him. While he had been distracted, a naughty hand had released his induced boner from its confines and started tugging at it vigorously. A few minutes more and Digger's hips were snapping forward to his own actions.
Abra Kadabra ate up this delicious sight, increasing his thrusts, letting himself groan unabashedly, biting his lip, "That's it…! A little more….! Nnnhh…!"
Digger stiffened and fought fiercely during the last few tugs before his orgasm. He slowed down and pulled off the cock in his mouth slightly. Thinking maybe the mage's spell was starting to weaken as he approached his finish – but no.
"C…Cum…" Kadabra commanded with a shaky wave of his hand, sending Digger reeling over the edge.
"OH –Hhh-Ghh..!" Captain Boomerang's hips locked up and he came on the concrete under him, shadowed by a few more sluggish jerks of his hips until, finally, the man slumped, barley holding himself up with Abra's prick still deep inside his throat and thrusting.
All it took was a few more good drives and the magician followed suit, yanking out just in time to shoot his load all over his victim's face – moaning at the sight and falling against the ally wall, panting.
The two men sat there in relative silence a while until Kadabra regained his composure, tucking himself back in and straightening out his costume, "Well!" he stated, running his fingers through his hair, "I hope the next time you decide to ambush me alone, I suggest you think twice!"
With a wave and a puff of smoke, the magician was gone and Digger immediately found himself in control of his own body again, jumping up and glaring at the spot where the man had once stood.
"Bloody wankeh!" Digger ran his hand over his face in disgust and spat.