A.N.-Dear Beloved, and hopefully forgiving readers. Words can not express my apologies for my lack of updates on a previously discussed schedule. I was forcefully yanked from my dwellings of peace, quiet, and internet and pulled onto a five day camping trip at the last moment. My personal computer is a desk top, and my portable office (IPhone) had no service what so ever, and thus my contact with the outside world was diminished. Atop that, another misfortune fell upon me… It decided to rain, and when it rains, it pours, and soaks through my tent and ruined my many precious volumes of Manga I had been previously enjoying prior to the storm… How I love the outdoors…
Matt-
Murder was illegal… Right? Never so much in my life had I wanted to leap across a four foot distance, and capture the throat of a human being and strangle them till they turned blue… Damn I was horny. Mello grinned in a way that made my boiling blood rush into my ears and clouded my judgment on right and wrong. Hence why I needed to remind myself of what was against the law and what wasn't….
He grinned at the tightness below my waist, a real shit eating grin that I wanted to bash his face in for. I sighed and collected myself, strapping my goggles atop my head and taking in a deep, long, breath that would settle my nerves. My anger slowed into a dull frustration that suppressed to the back of my mind, now to deal with this throbbing ache… I closed my eyes and thought out all my options. Mello even if he hadn't been looking, must have been able to hear the grin crawl across my face as my eyes opened with a clever idea. Using one hand to flick the lock on the bedroom door, I took my right and dominant hand, and thrust it down my jeans to mini Matt's domain.
The idea of jerking off in front of Mello seemed really childish at first, even embarrassing. But as my fingers danced a pleasurable and familiar pattern, and groans and grunts escaped my parted lips, my satisfaction was only increased by the dumbfounded look on Mello's face. Yes, I was analyzing, complex thinking, and getting a sick and twisted pleasure from my revenge while I masturbated in front of another man. Well that gets checked off the bucket list…
Mello-
What was I supposed to do? Hide under the covers? Squeal like a girl? Here the bastard was, taking a load off in front of me, and giving me THAT look as he did so? I mean, I couldn't help but let me eyes devour that sweating flesh, or let my ears ravish those breathy pants that can't be faked in even the best of porn… So as my already second skin pants began to feel painfully tight, it only seemed fair I'd get to join in on the fun.
Using my skilled and practiced hands, my leather jeans were around my ankles in seconds, and let's be honest… If you were in my situation, would you have acted any different? I stood from my bed, naked from the waist down. I prior to any sexual exploration, lifted my rosary to my lips and kissed it, hoping this would help with the asking of forgiveness later on…
The bastard wasn't expecting me to stalk on all fours across the floor to him, and remove his sweaty hands from his hardened length. He also hadn't expected me to take him into my mouth. The look on his face from below was, priceless…
"W-What are you doing"? He hissed. I mumbled my response to his groin, the vibrations of my voice caused violently spasm with pleasure. He leaned against the wooden wall, his fingernails clutched in my hair as he dragged my head further to him; his manhood inched further and further down the chasm of my throat. A salty taste had begun to dance across my taste buds as I ran my tongue alongside him.
"M-Mello"! He cried, bucking his hips as he tried to enjoy the last few moments before he toppled over the edge. I gave a final swallow as Matt decided to fall from grace, and release into the warmth that was my mouth. I released him, wiping my chin of his remnants, he slid breathlessly to the floor, still trembling, his eyes hooded a steady chorus of pants escaped his mouth. It was wonderful for him to be relieved as such, but he'd seem to have forgotten I had needs as well. I reached out and thumped on the side of his head, catching his attention.
"W-What"? He murmured. I used my hands instead of my mouth which still had a strange taste to it, to indicate I was still not at rest.
"Oh… Figures, sucking me off came with its price".
"Damn right it does". I grumble while wiping traces of him from my lips. Matt reached out with a tentative hand and touched me. I'm ashamed to say, I hissed at the instant contact.
"I-I've never done this with another man before"… He stammered. I being impatient and horny gripped the back of his head, pulling him to meet with my dear friend who very much needed to be relived and put back to sleep. A horny Mello is a cranky Mello, and no one likes that. He slowly brought me into his mouth, as if questioning what to do next. Great… He's no idea what to do next…. Looks like I'll be sitting here awhile because he's damned wrong if he thinks he can finish before I do.