Forbidden Memories

\"Mmm yes... that\'s what I like to hear my sweet one.\" His voice soft and sort of garbled from the water. His hand slid down, running up Fall\'s leg slowly fingers dancing along his inner thigh. KC had missed this truly missed this, forgotten what it was like to be with someone who actually needed him, and knew his name, not just calling him slut or boy. The fingers played a few seemingly endless moments along the inner thigh before his hand splayed out fingers curling into the youth\'s flesh. Sooo very close to the aching need yet so far. God. This moment seemed to drag on forever and he didn\'t want to spoil the mood, but he didn\'t want to have his first time again with Da-- blasted all Fall be in a tub, in cramped space. Bed or floor would work better somewhere soft where he could have room to play. His tongue continued to lick at one nipple then the other. Pulling back he looked into the other\'s eyes, please oh please don\'t let this ruin anything, quickly he sat up grabbed some shampoo and like a flash had his hair suds and quickly clean. Now soap bubbles clung sexily to him and he rinsed them off quickly and stepped out. Whispering \"I need you... \" he hesitated a moment ... \"Fall.\" Looking at the youth hungrily as he stood there dripping wet and achingly hard.

There was another whine as KC pulled away, teeth biting at his lower lip, shifting in the bath and sitting up, fingers curling along the edge of the bath. \"Where?\" He panted slightly, desperate, horny and hot, the steam from the heat of the bath rising from his skin. The youth pulled out the bathtub, stepping out of the bath himself, down the few little stairs to before KC. Baby blues locked onto Caramel, the youth sinking to his knees to revently kiss the scar on his navel, fingers brushing over hips, to trace sodden thighs. \"How?\" Fingers scratched at inner thighs, lips suckling damp flesh. Fall groaned a little, fingers drifting down to brush over thighs and knees, eyes half lidding. He was desperate, he was hungry, he needed this. Didn\'t know why, he just knew his body was aching and needing. wanting and desperate. Eyes slipped shut, shifting so his serpantine tongue would flicker over the very tip of KC\'s cock. It was delicious, the flavour he remembered, despite it dripping with cinnamon suds.

Holy Fuck, that one small lick almost brought KC to his knees. It had been so damn long since anyone had touched his cock in any way. \" Shit...\" his fingers curled into Fall\'s hair. Unable to help himself even though he didn\'t want it here in the bathroom. \"Bedroom... please...\" his voice was gaspy as though he couldn\'t breathe and he sort of couldn\'t but it was in a good way. Thoughts were choatic and unclear. How did he want the youth, in every fucking way imaginable, but for now he wanted to be in the bedroom and wanted to feel the youth\'s mouth around him. There was no one answer for that question considering any coherent thought would quickly fade into nothingness. His cock twitched hungrily. Stepping back very reluctantly he reached down and took the youth by the hand, nodding bedroom. His eyes gave away his desperation, want *need* \"Come in the bedroom and taste me Fall... I need to feel your mouth. No one else has touched it like that since you.\" Tone gravily and heavy with lust. Tugging him into the bedroom he sat on the bed because he knew his legs would never hold him up once Fall took him.

Fall couldn\'t help but suppress a cheeky giggle as he was dragged along through out the bathroom and into the bedroom. A purr, and he pushed KC back against the bed, even further back, crawling along and bending over the object of his attentions, hands resting on KC\'s knees, nudging at the throbbing length, wriggling a little futher down, sticking his arse up in that way in the playful, cheeky impish way. \"Ah, KC...\"He had control back, that was a strong valid point. Tongue flickered lightly over the vein, eyes half lidded as lips pursed and let out a little blow of cold air over the tip. Tongue dipped, rasping over the temptingly hard flesh. The flavour was divine, new and yet familar, old, and yet all so tanatlizingly knew. He kissed the tip revernetly, tongue massaging flesh before one hand moved to support the throbbing flesh, lips parting and taking him little bit by little bit into his mouth, tongue working the flesh. Fall groaned around him, remembering the first time he sucked someone off an actually enjoyed it. The flavour, the sensation, what he caused with his tongue lips and throat in someone else, rather than being disgusted by it. And the first person was KC. Of course, his talent has escalated, and now he hundred times more skillful, taking only a few minitues to establish exactly what KC was wanting him to do.

His eyes closed instantly, holy hell he knew Fall was good but damn, he was fantastic. Hands moved without thought tangling into Falls hair. God. God. God. Butterflys began to flutter in his stomach and he arched up more toward his mouth. \"F... Fall!\" It was a feeling he could never forget and yet this seemed so much better than it ever did. Constant twitching as the tongue touched him over and over. Growls softly escaped his throat. If this kept up it wouldn\'t take long to reach that moment of orgasm, and he wasn\'t ready, he wanted to remember what it felt like to have himself inside Fall, to push in and out of him. Part of him still capable of thought worried a moment that maybe Fall didn\'t like it gentle anymore, maybe he perfered it rough and tumble. If that were the case KC would have to adjust to that, but before he got a chance to worry anymore - more sensation shattered though his body each one better than the last. \"Damion...\" slipped past his lips out of habit in fact he didn\'t even notice. \"Guh, yess D. ..\" Fingers massaged the youth\'s scalp aching for more.

The mix up of his names was delicious. The fact was, he didn\'t care what name fell past KC\'s lips, it was the fact that it was KC was saying his *name* and it was dripping with desire for him, dripping with want and need for him, and as such he suckled that little bit harder, tongue working the flesh that much more teasingly. He was, of course, aiming to push him over the edge. What was the point in sucking someone off if they didn\'t come? KC could fuck him later, right now Fall was as getting much pleasure from having KC in his mouth as KC was evidently getting from being there. Fingers of his other hand drifted downwards, tracing along inner thigh while his other, curled around KC\'s root, tightened, sliding up and down on the area of flesh Fall wasn\'t working in his mouth. He groaned again, sending a few vibrattions along it. mmm. Delicious. Gorgeous, one more sharp cruel suckle.

One hand moved from the youth\'s hair above his own head to grasp the sheets on the bed, moaning loudly, there was no mistaking the pleasure in each delious begging one. \"Oooh D... D!\" KC hadn\'t always been loud, but that was because he had to worry about Spike before. Now though he wasn\'t worried about anything, just lost in this wonderful moment. Stars twinkled above his head he was so far gone. The fingers left in Fall\'s hair tangled a bit tighter but not too much so. His forth writhing beneath the onslaught of the other\'s mouth. The soft sound of flesh and sheets, other hand still tangling and grasping at them. \"Fuck yes!\" More little twitches of his cock, becoming more frequent now and more desperate. Butterflys moving faster in his stomach. Yesss, this was his idea of pure heaven. His body shivered more as he whimpered in pleasure. it was obvious Fall had gotten phoenominal over the years and he felt blessed to even be worthy of such treat. \"D...\" he had just enough brain capasity left to not finish what had been about to slip from his mouth.

This was new. Of course, their love making had always been near enough silent in the past, consiting of tiny movements, small gentle lingering motions, simply because, well, it was the only way it worked. But with KC being vocal? Sweet god. That was lovely, suckling that little harder now, baby blues moving up and fixing onto KC, almost begging him to give it up, arching his back a little and hand pulling away from KC\'s cock entirely as he took his entire length in his mouth, throat parting like a passage and swallowing as much as he could. It could only be held for a few seconds. Couldn\'t breath, and the gag reflex threatening to engulf, but Fall held KC there for a long brief moment, tongue probing all the flesh it found before he pulled back. His scalp tingled where the hair was pulled, adoring the sensation and leaning his head just a little way away to heighten in. A long soft groan, before Fall;s head dipped down again, throat parting like it had before.

A soft whine as Fall\'s hand moved away. But a loud groan as his mouth took the whole of him, unable to help it he arched up sharply, some how managing to be careful. \"Yes, oohh God!!\" It was right there he could feel the moment pulling so much closer, forcing his eyes open, he wanted Fall to see the look of sheer pleasure in them. His form writhed even more, it was wonderful to have room to move, to writhe instead of the cramped space of a dumpster or some other small confined space. His fingers dug deeper into the sheet dragging it closer to his head in reflex. \"D!! D!! Like that!!\" it wouldn\'t be much longer now, not much longer at all. Forcing himself to wait, just a little longer, wait so the moment would be just that much better. Slender form covered in a slight shine of sweat. It didn\'t take a genuis to see he was right on the verge of spilling into the youth\'s mouth, Licking his lips wildly. His damp hair in disarray. His cheeks flushed and his breathing shallow and ragged with desire.

Baby blues were locked onto caramel, eyes half lidding with a deep purr, nose brushing the very tips of the curls of hair nestled in KC\'s crotch. Lips tensed a little, in a little bite before sliding back up, taking one last breath and suckling again, before diving down with another deep throat. It was delicious, it was gorgeous, and he wanted it. Wanted to taste him. It was delicious hearing KC make the noises he was making, the way he said his name, the way he affrimed his actions. Damn, he was good. Damn, he was very good. Hands moved down and around, over KC\'s hips and down to grip the flesh of his backside, nails digging in almost harshly. One more thick suck, and another vibrating purr to send those tiny quivers over throbbing, hot flesh. Fall could count KC\'s pulse against his lips, it was a delicious tasty flavour. Mmm, damn.

And this was it he couldn\'t hold back anymore, his whole body arched, head tilted back, fingers grasped roughly at the sheet, his toes curled literally as his knees bent up slightly. \"DAMION!\" echoed out of his mouth loudly ... a cross between a moan and a shiver as he came in a flash of white gooey glory. Whole body shivered and his eyes slipped shut as the feeling continued on, but they had stayed open long enough to show a pleasure and satisfaction unlike any other. His breathing stopped but it was obvious he was still alive -not only by the constant twitching of his body- but the loud ~thump, thump, thump~ of his heart. After a few seconds he forced out \"D...\" Then he lay there overcome by the moment by the release, confused by everything flooding his mind. The want of things he never have. Stop thinking like that you stupid idiot, you just had the best moment of your life and your letting yourself think of other things. A weak mental nod and he merely let himself ride out the rest of this feeling.

He swallowed it, like he always had, tongue and lips milking the throbbing flesh, every last droplet that KC was going to give up. It slid down his throat, and the feeling that used to make him sick, now was like the greatest treat Fall could ever think of. Fall held KC in his mouth until the flesh loosened off, relaxed, and then he withdrew. Mmmm. He purred, leaning forwards and kissing along KC\'s stomach, tongue dipping into his belly button. That\'s when Fall sat back on his haunches, and wiped his mouth theatrically with the back of his hand, a cheeky playful smirk dancing across his lips. \"Mmmm, you taste good...\" Voice deep, slighly husky with the exertion it\' had just been through. \"Ah, very, very tasty KC...\" A little wriggle of his hips, eyes half lidding before he crawled over, making it his turn to straddle KC\'s lap, sitting upright and lazily trailing his fingers over the man\'s chest and stomach, feather light touches.