Dan's lips were hot against Nate's neck, his wet tongue lubricating the skin as he sucked hard. Marking him. Nate's hands clawed at Dan's bare back, fingers tracing deep, red lines through his skin as he moaned against his ear.
"Fuck," Nate whimpered, cut off by the intense feeling of Dan's teeth biting his neck, indenting the skin, "I can't fucking believe this is happening!"
Dan pulled off, a wide smile cutting across his strawberry red face, he shushed Nate, placing a finger to his lips briefly. He dragged his face down across his chest, taking in his sweet scent, and his mouth found Nate's nipple. Opening his mouth, he took it in, hot rough tongue against the sensitive flesh, lips forming a seal as he began to suck. Nate's legs squirmed against Dan's torso as he let out loud cries and whimpers into the cold air. His breath shuddered as Dan pulled back, stuck his tongue out, placed Nate's nipple at the back of his tongue and licked, long and deliberately, across his sensitive, pink nipple. Hungrily he dived back in, gently biting and chewing, sucking hard, and licking over and over. Nate's hand clawed at the back of his head, fingers entwining his short black hair, pulling his head closer.
Dan's dick grew, plumping up in his underwear. He could feel the girth straining the fabric, the tip angrily poking to the side. Nate's leg squirming against him and he let out a moan, the soft, smooth skin of Nate's shin flittering against his crotch. He could barely make out his own body in the dark, blue light of the morning, but he watched as a droplet of precum glinted at certain angles between the two of them.
Somewhere on the floor was their duvet, and one of their pillows. Having both awoken at some ungodly time of night, both fighting slight morning wood, they were quick to decide what to spend their morning doing. They'd fucked twice the night before, leaving Nate lightheaded and Dan covered in cum, both their bodies glistening with sweat and pre. Dan could taste the remnants still on Nate's skin. The salty sweat from the last round still on his chest and stomach, faint tastes of his own musk as he moved lower down to wear, he'd teased the smaller man for so long with his own cock just to build up the desperation.
Dan moved further down, kissing Nate's smooth stomach, in the right lighting he could make out his abs, but for now all he knew was the warm, flat soft skin against his face and tongue. He felt something cold and wet against his chest, then again. Something bumping and twitching against him.
"Someone's excited" he teased, chuckling slightly, flicking Nate's cage with a finger like a small bell ringing between them. "It's a bit cold though, let's warm it up."
Nate's entire chest arched against the air, a deep guttural moan ricocheting from his chest as Dan's wet, hot mouth enveloped the bars around his shaft. The most attention his cock had gotten in weeks, the hot saliva permeated the cage, slicking his cock up, warming the bars. The entire device strained and jumped against Dan's lips, which were creasing slightly as Nate's hand curled into a tight fist, pulling hard at his hair. Dan moved down, eliciting a small, needy whine from Nate before being replaced by a throaty grunt, Dan's rough, slick tongue warming his pulled-tight balls. Dan felt a wetness against his cheek and pulled back just in time to watch the silhouette of the cage jump, a large, translucent strand of pre firing from his cock.
"Aww, that's all you can manage huh, pre?" He mocked, placing either hand on his partner's hips, sticking his tongue through the bars and licking Nate's tip. Nate yelped and tried to jump back, feeling Dan's hands physically holding him close, fingers digging into his thighs, palms cemented in his hips he melted against his stronger partner, "Can't even fucking shoot a load. Pathetic, but adorable." He grinned, working up some spit and lavishly lapping at the cage, feeling Nate's thighs shuddering and shivering on either side of him for a second before he crawled back up, unsheathing his huge penis and resting it, heavy, on Nate's stomach.
"I want you so bad" Nate panted, lifting his body to kiss Dan. He placed a hand on Nate's chest, pushing him down, leaning in, whispering against his ear.
"I want to see my beautiful little bitch's face, first".
Nate sighed in pure bliss, extending an arm to hit the light switch.
"No, no, no, wait I have a dumb, wait" Dan rummaged around in a drawer, pulling out some objects and setting them on the nightstand, his body awkwardly shuffled on top of Nate's to reach it, "Just an idea okay, just like. Fuck!" He struck a match once, twice, thrice, "Come on you piece of shit just fucking-" The match lit. Bursts of orange and red flooded the room, the embers of light casting warmth over Dan's face. His pale skin, dotted with freckles, cheeks still blushing slightly, was knotted at his forehead as he focused, tongue half sticking out, carefully watching the flame with intensity. His pecs twitched as he moved his arms, one strong hand shielding the flame as the other held the match, towards a thick, long candle. The base was copper coloured and shiny, heavy looking, the long white wax stood tall and the wick lit easily. Within a minute a few droplets of hot wax dribbled down the side, making arteries down the length.
Dan smiled down at his lover, laughing gently.
"Ta-dah!" He flourished with a hand, eyes winced he braced, looking down upon a grinning Nate.
"I love it," Nate leant up to kiss him, stopping a millimetre from his lips, "if we don't fucking burn to death."
They both laughed and Dan pushed forwards, their lips locking, tongues sliding against each other. Nate was pushed into the pillows, his hands going to wrap around Dan's head before he intercepted, pushing Nate's hands down by the wrists into the mattress. Nate's huge cock was pouring precum, slicking up their torsos, being gently stimulated with every heavy breath they took.
"Okay fuck it, dude," Nate's blue eyes were pleading, "please."
Dan leant back, kneeling above him, "Oh, you want this?"
He grabbed his cock by the base and slapped it against Nate's cage, fully hiding the small metal device under his girth. Nate's eyes were transfixed.
"Roll over, fag" Dan barked. Nate whimpered and rolled over, spreading Dan's knees slightly in the process, they shuffled their legs, spreading Nate's wide, Dan grabbing him by the hips again.
Nate let out a hungry sigh, pushing his ass back against Dan. They both felt his length slip under Nate's torso, under his cage, and twitching in the air under him. Nate's heavy, pent up balls rested against his pulsating cock. Nate reached one hand down to stroke it, causing Dan to quickly pull it away and rest it on his lower back.
"Oh no you don't, don't you dare think I'm letting you even get a reminder of what stroking feels like," He swatted Nate's ass, the smaller man's chest sinking to the mattress as he let out a grunt of pleasure, "Then again, thinking critically, I doubt stroking that thing ever felt similar to stroking a real cock like mine." Nate let out more desperate noises, his eyes rolling into the back of his head.
