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Few things were as arousing as the sight of Saint panting with need. He’d toss his head back, jaws clenched. The sheets in his tight grip would almost tear, and it made Shin wonder, how, in the midst of mindless passion, could Saint keep his promise and not touch him?
“shinn…” Saint gasped.
His plump lips formed around a breathless moan as Shin sucked him hard. He slid the tip of his tongue against the slit of Saint's cock and quickly suckled at the head. Saint's was painfully hard. He had been for a while now. Cum trickled down his shaft in perfectly shaped beads for as long as Shin would let them. He much prefered those beads flat against his tongue.
“Hnnn, Shin…” Saint moved his head to the side as he pressed against the couch when he arched his back slightly. “I’m so close...Shin, Shin...please…”
Such desperation, Shin thought as he ran his hands up and down Saint's firm thighs. He felt like he could go on like this forever if it meant Saint yearningly call his name. His cock twitched in Shin's mouth and Shin licked it in response, pressing it up against the roof of his mouth only to feel it twitch again. Had there been time, he’d clench his throat around Saint until Saint spilled his thick cum inside, but he wanted Saint to last for a little while longer.
Slowly, Shin pulled back. He kept his lips pressed against Saint's cock every inch of the way and released him with a wet pop. Saint was trembling, whimpering under every heavy breath. Was there anyone as beautiful as him? As sweet and as sexy? Shin gazed at Saint where he sat on the couch in Shin's living room, obediently waiting for his permission to touch Shin while Shin drove him to the edge of absolute bliss. Shin straddled Saint rubbing his hands against Saint's chest and his cock against Saint's abs.
“L-let me touch you…” Saint breathed. He leaned his head back as Shin kissed up his neck.
“Not yet.” Shin ran his fingers through Saint's soft hair, holding his head back against the couch as he kept kissing Saint neck, hoping to leave small marks he could look at in the morning before Saint woke up.
Shin arched his back slightly and spread his legs wider. The tip of Saint's hot cock brushed up Shin's rim, leaving a trail of cum.
“Saint..,” Shin said in a whisper, moving his hips slowly. He watched Saint clench his jaws again. He placed his lips against Saint's neck just in time to feel the vibrations of a low, husky moan.
“Please, Shin.."
“Not yet,” Shin said again, softly. He lowered his hips as he guided Saint's cock into himself.
“Nnnn, ah, haa…”
“Keep your hips still, Saint" Shin's voice trembled slightly. He exhaled steadily as he sunk down as slowly as he could. Saint was big, thick, enough to make Shin feel as full as he could ever get. It had taken a lot of convincing to get Saint to fuck him as hard and deep as he wanted to be fucked, and a lot of preparation, too. Fortunately, Saint did enjoy fingering him a lot, and it hadn’t taken long before Shin could fit all of him. What a world of pleasure they had discovered then.
Shin rose and fell. His lips ghosted near Saint's as he watched him. He smiled as Saint tried to kiss him to keep his grip on the sheets and not give into the temptation of touching Shin. It was a game. One that Shin loved. He could soak in the sight of the pleasure he gave Saint. He could witness every moan pass those lips that would otherwise be driving Shin mad with passion. He could see every change in Saint's expression. The haze of ecstasy in Saint's vibrantly brown eyes was almost enough for Shin to cum all over Saint's abs.
“Ten seconds,” Shin whispered against Saint's lips.
“Ngh, Saint, just ten sec‒”
Saint knew that that was his cue. Ten seconds to touch Shin. He could touch Shin anywhere, kiss him wherever he pleased. He could take the opportunity to lay Shin down on the couch and get the upper hand, but he cupped Shin's face and brought him in for a deep, desperate kiss. Soft groans escaped him at the feeling of Shin's wet lips against his. He slipped his tongue in as soon as Shin let him. When his ten seconds were up, he broke the kiss and slowly slid his hands down Shin’s cheeks.
“Ten more,” Shin said breathlessly, bringing Saint close to him again for another kiss. Saint was throbbing inside him, so close to an orgasm. Shin clenched around him, moving his hips to get moans to swallow as they kissed. He was losing himself, Shin realized. Saint's kisses fully erased the boundaries between them. They became one.
“More, Saint..,more...”
Saint ran his arms around him, laid him down on the couch and buried his face into the nape of Shin neck at the change of position.
“Are you okay?” His voice trembled and he placed soft kiss at the base of Shin's ear.
“Better than okay. Saint - hnngh, this feels so good. So good - ah!”
Each thrust lit up flashes of white light behind Shin's eyelids. Saint angled his legs up higher and leaned over him, thrusting into Shin fiercely. Shin dug his nails into Saint's broad back, moaning uncontrollably, kissing, biting Saint's neck until he was completely overtaken by the searing heat that coursed through his veins like wildfire and finally blinded him momentarily. Shin was faintly aware of Saint cumming inside him. Thick, warm cum filled him, and Shin moaned again.
“Shin?” Saint said softly against Shin's ear and nibbled at his ear lobe a few moments later. Shin smiled.
“Mm?” Shin turned his head to his side and kissed Saint gently.
“We’ll catch a cold here. Let’s go take a shower. I’ll clean you up.” Saint's hand roamed down Shin's thigh and his fingers brushed against Shin's ass.
“You’ll have to carry me.”
“Why?” Saint asked worriedly.
“Because I love it when you spoil me. Come back here.” Shin kissed Saint again and put his hand over Saint's , pressing his hand closer against him as he spread his legs slightly. “More.”