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"I'm sorry," Jean mumbled, his lips mere centimetres away from Armins cheek, "I just can't help it."
Jean liked seeing the different expressions that Armin made, especially when Armin cried, Jean found that the male looked the cutest.
"You're not sorry, you find it amusing." Armin rebuked. He didn't like it when people made fun of him, especially Jean since he sincerely liked him.
"I love you." Jean whispered, his lips almost touching Armins as he pulled the smaller boy closer and allowed the lips to connect. His tongue slightly nudged at Armins lips, forcing them open so that he could entwine his tongue with his. Pulling the boys shirt and jumper up, Jeans arms trailed up Armins hips, then to his waist and up to his chest, his hands gently massaging the areas as the passed to their destination. Tracing his fingertips along Armins chest, his hands gently pinched the erect nipples.
"Je..an.." Armin broke away from the kiss. He felt his body getting hotter and the places that Jean touched seemed to burn and tingle.
"Does it not feel good?" Jean looked into Armins blue eyes before he leaned in and gently pecked the boys lips.
"N-no..it..hhgga.."Armin couldn't contain his pleasurable moans while Jeans hands skilfully touched his body.
Jean gently pinched and flicked Armins nipple, sometimes rotating and massaging his hand around it while he trailed down Armins neck, kissing and biting it to mark Armin as his.
"I'll make you feel good." His hands left the boys nipples and slowly caressed the sides of his arms as he took Armins shirt and jumper off which granted him access of the smaller boys upper body. Chucking the shirt and jumper on the floor, he resumed to playing with Armins nipples but this time with mouth. Slowly gliding his tongue across Armins chest, he stopped and the left nipple and bit it while he looked up to see Armins expression.
Armins face and chest were flushed red and his heavy breathing was quiet. The only sound that echoed throughout the room was the sucking and licking noises that came from Jeans mouth.
Allowing his hands to venture further down Armins body; Jean unzipped Armins pants and slightly tugged them down before he allowed his lips to follow and leave a small purple trail across Armins lower chest and abdominals.
"Jea…n..you..can..t..it's dirty.." Armin protested as he realised what Jean was going to do next.
Jean didn't listen; his hands skilfully slipped off Armins briefs and his fingers gently traced the boys groins before they made their way to his penis. He deliberately traced the tip of his fingers up and down Amins erection, rubbing the oozing pre-cum.
"Look at you," He smirked, "You're already oozing with nectar just from a little rubbing." Jean never usually acts like this, but, when he sees Armin helplessly crying from embarrassment he just wants to bully the boy even more. Wrapping his hand around Armins erections, Jean pressed the tip with the pad of his thumb and made circular motions, teasing the tip.
"Do you want me to lick it?" he leaned in closer, his own erected crotch pressing against Armins, "Say 'Please lick my dirty cock clean'" he pressed the tip down, extorting a slight wince from Armin who shook his head, too embarrassed to say such dirty words. Jean smiled slyly as he wasn't getting what he wanted and pressed the tip a bit harder.
"Say it." He smiled.
"P-p-ple…e-ease…l…ck..mah..iy..d-dir…ty..o..k.." Armin couldn't speak properly, his mouth unable to form words as he quivered on the sofa.
Letting go of the tip, Jean lowered his head, pursed his lips and opened his mouth before putting the overflowing erected member into his mouth. His tongues slowly circled the tip then worked its way down, squeezing and licking it.
Armin bought his hands down to Jeans head and gently clutched the boys hair, his fingers locking in and shacking as his member was licked and sucked on. The room slowly flooded with light moans and heavy breathing which Armin couldn't keep in any longer.
"I…I..m…goi..nng…t-to...cu..cum…" Armin silently moaned out.