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Like music

By: Michiyuki
folder Erotica › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 1
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

Like music

 

It was like hearing a symphony, on his left side high-pitched pants mixed up with the sound of tongue licking skin, on his right side low groans and sucking. Something he adored. Both hands thread through hair, lots and lots of soft hair that felt ever so soft between his eager fingers. He pulled hard, giving a whole different sound from both males, but their actions continued. It was sensational. Arousing.

From the soft feelings of hair he moved down to smooth skin, scraping his nails over their neck and back. Their gasps and whimpers blend perfectly together to a rate where he got even a little excited, knowing this was only getting better. 

Their lips and tongues descended as well, moving to his collarbones. It was like they planned this all out, which wouldn't be weird since those two were always in need for this kind of fooling around. Horny bastards, that's what they were.

Not that he minded though.

Two cocks rubbed against him at the same, delightful pace.

Up, down. Up, down.

His lips kissed down a line of hair, licking down as his nose drowned in the softness of black curls. With desperate mewls ringing in his ear his hand toyed around with a set of balls . The best part yet to come, the best sound he'd hear right around the corner.

As he saw two bodies rubbing together desperately, working closer to that point of release, he moved himself between them. One dripping hard-on grinding into his butt crack, the other humping him desperately at the front. Their moans so close to his ears that he was afraid not to hold in for much longer. Teasingly they made their tongues lick his heating body, their teeth grazing against his neck, shoulders and collarbones. 

Red marks is what they left on his pale skin.

Their moans were like music, like a symphony. His eyes didn't know where to look, his hands busy with jerking both cocks in the same, rough pace. 

While their lips crashed messily, moans escaped their throats High and low, Soprano and alt, he was the one pulling them to their climax, splashing their juices royally over his abs, chest and part of his face. Their pitches as they came were indescribable, pulling him over the edge as well. 

Then, at last the relaxing sounds of their breathing filled up the room as they dozed off to sleep, their steady heart beating sounding at his ears. 

The perfect harmony.