TEACH ME, TOUCH ME

Part 17: Good Boy, Don't be Upset.

 

If there was something harder than his situation, then Kanthi couldn't hold back anymore! Gear's shirt was tossed to the floor. 

 

Overwhelmed with desire, Kanthi buried his nose in Gear's tempting pale neck, breathing in the intoxicating scent and pressing kisses over and over until marks appeared. He didn't let his hand go to waste either. He placed it on Gear's flat chest, kneading and squeezing with playful force, switching between pinching and teasing the pretty peaks until Gear twisted and arched his body in pleasure.

 

"Ah, mm, Kanthi," the younger man moaned, arching his chest up while threading his fingers into Kanthi's hair, gripping tightly in the heat of the moment.

 

"If you don't sober up, I'm not going to stop fucking you," Kanthi said, showing no mercy anymore. He kissed and sucked on Gear's soft skin on his stomach, pulling Gear's pants off completely. Kanthi smirked as soon as he saw he wasn't the only one who was hard. The extra alcohol in Gear's body only made him more aroused than ever.

 

"Kanthi, don't look at me like that," Gear said, making the older man smile. Even if alcohol made the boy bolder, he was always shy under Kanthis's gaze.

 

"If you don't want me to look, then turn your face that way," Kanthi replied with a sly smile. He lifted Gear so his feet touched the floor, positioned him to face the table, pushed his smooth back down, and lifted one of his legs onto the table. Kanthi then knelt to make it easier to press his face into Gear's private spot.

 

"Mmm, Kanthi" Gear's voice was swallowed instantly as Kanthi used both hands to spread the soft flesh and touched his tongue to the pretty pink entrance. Gear's body jerked from the intense pleasure that shot all the way to his lower stomach.

 

The one experienced in sex licked with his warm tongue, starting slow and savouring every sensitive spot. He swirled his tongue over the tightly closed entrance, flicking up and down and sucking sweetly, again and again. Gear could only let out muffled moans, his toes curling tightly against the floor.

 

"Ah", Kanthi pulled back to look at his handiwork, seeing the soft flesh he'd squeezed now marked with faint red. The entrance was twitching, begging for more attention, so Kanthi didn't wait and began licking again, this time with hungry, heated passion.

 

He used one hand to spread Gear open even more, tensing the tip of his tongue and pushing it into the tight channel, mimicking the movement of something much harder. Every touch Kanthi gave was met with Gear's shivering pleasure-his body twisting, one leg barely able to support his weight until Kanthi had to hold him up.

 

Kanthi was obsessed with every inch of Gear's body. Once he was satisfied, he helped Gear stand up straight again, letting him rest his hips on the edge of the table to support his weight. From this angle, Kanthi could see Gear's legs still trembling slightly, looking adorable.

 

His eyes roamed over Gear's naked body with a smile, while he stripped off his own pants. His hard length stood up as soon as it was free. He stroked himself a few times before moving in to pull Gear into a deep, heated kiss.

 

Gear didn't let him have all the fun. He grabbed Kanthis's hard shaft with his hand, stroking it as they kissed, his fingers teasing the sensitive tip, sometimes squeezing, sometimes stroking slow and then fast, making Kanthi tense with the sensation. His hands are so naughty...

 

The man in his thirties didn't waste words. He pushed Gear's shoulders down so he was the one kneeling now, then pressed his hard length to Gear's lips right away. Gear moved his playful touch from his hand to his mouth, starting with a gentle lick at the wet tip, swirling his tongue and sucking, focusing on the sensitive spot. Kanthi had to grit his teeth to hold back, letting out deep moans from his throat.

 

The sight of Gear's beautiful eyes looking up so sweetly while doing something so sinful made Kanthi lose all patience. He didn't give Gear a chance to tease him anymore.

 

"Ugh."

 

A bad kid needs to be taken like this! Kanthi smiled as Gear's eyes went wide. He held Gear's head in place so he couldn't pull away, then slowly thrust into the soft mouth, deep enough to reach the back of Gear's throat. Gear cooperated, wrapping his lips around Kanthi's shaft without resistance.

 

"Ah... Let me go a little harder, okay, good boy?"

 

"Mm, yeah" As soon as Kanthi heard the muffled reply with his length in Gear's mouth, he started thrusting harder, still holding Gear's head. He acted like this was the perfect place for him, going deeper and faster until Gear's eyes filled with tears, but Gear still did his best to keep up.

 

"Are you sober yet?" Kanthi asked with a smile, helping Gear stand up again and wiping his wet lips with his finger.

 

"You cleaned out my throat this much," Gear mumbled, lowering his head to hide his smile.

 

Gear knew just how intense Kanthi's sex could be. Even if he didn't have as much experience, he enjoyed it -he liked the sound of their bodies slamming together, liked having his head pushed down to take Kanth's full length, liked being moved and changed into different positions and places by Kanthi's desire. I like... everything about Kanthi.

 

"But you like it, right?"

 

"I do. I like it," Gear confirmed, looking right into Kanthi's charming eyes. Kanthi didn't hide any of his feelings. He turned slightly to grab a condom and put it on right in front of Gear. Watching every move, Gear felt a rush of heat inside that he couldn't control. Kanthi really is attractive in everything he does.

 

The man laid Gear down on the table. It was big enough for Gear to rest his back, but not big enough for Kanthi to get up there, so he stayed standing to do the rest.

 

Gear's pliant body was easy to position. Kanthi spread Gear's legs, grabbing his own aching shaft and rubbing the tip slowly over Gear's sensitive entrance, teasing him and making him squirm with need, letting out muffled moans and twisting as if begging Kanthi to hurry up and put it in.

 

"Ah, Kanthi, don't tease me."

 

"I'm just doing what you did to tease me."

 

"You don't have to get back at me for that."

 

"..Beg me some more," Kanthi said in a deep, tempting voice, pushing just the tip in and stopping, waiting for Gear to ask for more.

 

"Ah, just put it in, please, I can't take it anymore," Gear begged.

 

"Heh."

 

"Mmm." Gear's pleading worked. Kanthi wanted to be inside him just as much, but he couldn't resist teasing a little. Now, he finally pushed in all the way.

 

"Ah, so tight," Kanthi groaned, his voice hoarse as his swollen shaft slid in completely.

 

His hips moved slowly but hard with every thrust. Kanthi lifted one of Gear's legs onto his right shoulder, kissing his calf gently as he kept moving. The sound of their bodies slapping together mixed with Gear's sweet, filthy moans. Gear tensed as Kanthi pushed in all the way, hitting deep inside.

 

"S-so deep," Gear gasped, overwhelmed with pleasure. Kanthi just smiled and thrust harder, making Gear's body shake with every movement.

 

"If you like it, then moan louder," Kanthi said-not just asking, but making sure Gear let out those sweet, arousing sounds by grabbing Gear's hard shaft and stroking it. Gear jerked at the unfamiliar but amazing sensation, moaning just like Kanthi wanted.

 

The sweet sounds, the sight of Gear's pale, bewitching skin marked with rose-coloured spots, the hard shaft slamming in and out of the hot, tight channel, everything about it drove the man in his thirties wild, making him move even faster. Faster than before!

 

Kanthi never held back when it came to sex. Gear, lying flat with his back against the hard wooden table, didn't feel a single bit of discomfort. Kanthi gave him so much pleasure that he could barely breathe.

 

Gear's legs were spread wide in a sight that would make anyone blush. Kanthi's handsome face was tense, jaw clenched, letting out low moans with every thrust. His strong, veined arms held Gear's leg up on his shoulder. Kanthi looked amazing, and all his skills were about to push Gear past his limit.

 

With Kanthi's hand stroking his hard length in time with the deep thrusts inside him, Gear couldn't help but lift his hips to meet each powerful movement. The sensation of Kanthi hitting all his sensitive spots finally made Gear tense up and explode, his release shooting out as Kanthi watched with a charming, satisfied smile.

 

"Already finished? Good job, good boy," Kanthi praised him with a sly tone. The aching pleasure ran from the base to the tip of Kanthi's shaft. He didn't last much longer, pulling out quickly before removing the hindering condom, and released his own thick milky fluid onto Gear's stomach just in time.

 

"Ah..." Kanthi let out a satisfied moan, tilting his handsome face up to catch his breath, still stroking himself slowly to get every last drop out.

 

He pulled Gear up and covered him in kisses, both of them panting and breathing heavily together.

 

"You can smile now, right?"

 

"..."

 

"You know, you really don't suit that serious face."

 

"Is that so?"

 

"You should only look serious when I'm fucking you so hard you can't sleep."

 

"Like tonight."

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