James had never taken him quite like that, so rough and powerful and almost
animal. He grasped the James, sobbing his name as James continued to pound
into him, reigniting the waves of his orgasm. His pussy clenched and ached,
drawing him deep, needing more of him. He didn’t care that they probably
looked like a tableau out of a bad porno, that anyone who cared to could
see him in the throes of passion.
James inside him was everything, filling him in a way not possible as a
man. Not that he didn’t enjoy it as a man, of course, but this - fuck it
was brilliant. She didn’t have the capacity to yell anything besides “Yes!”
And “fuck yes”, throwing her hips against each thrust. When James finally
came inside him he let out a cry to match, whimpering as his second orgasm
flooded him. He lay on the table exhausted, pussy throbbing and thighs
quivering.
“James... fucking... amazing...” he whimpered. “Oh fuck....” He gasped, a
hot, wet mess on the table, a living symbol of James sexual prowess in the
moment.
James's mind was floating high on the chemicals washing over his brain. He panted and gasped for breath, blinking his eyes as the scene before him grew into focus again, and he nearly growled at the sight.
His hands slipped up Jim's legs, gaze heavy on the spot where their bodies came together. His hips rocked forward minutely, cock shifting inside Jim and making more fluids spill out, making even more of a mess of him. Farther up his eyes landed on his heaving chest, large breasts shifting with each intake of air, his hands cupping them in a gentle but firm grip, teasing the already sensitive nipples. And the deep, sated flush on Jim's face just completed the scene to perfection.
"You look so good when you're in your fucked-out bliss," he murmured, grinning lazily, hands still playing with Jim's breasts. He didn't pull his cock out yet, but he knew he had to soon. "You ripped your shirt off, though... how are you going anywhere from here, hmm? Just gonna flash everyone those perky breasts like the needy little thing you are?"
He did have his jacket, though. Which, funnily enough, he hadn't even taken off yet. Jim was completely naked and he hadn't even removed a single piece of clothing in his heady rush to rail him against the table.
Touches were rewarded with blissful sighs, shifting and undulating beneath James, toes curling when his cock moved inside of him. Every inch of him still felt to sensitive, to hot, but so very wonderful at the same time, floating in the slippery heat. Without thinking he raised his arms above his head, stretching and arching beneath his lover, pressing his breasts into fondling hands.
"Depends," he purred, reaching down to grip the back of James' neck, pulling him down for a seering kiss. His immediate need was sated, but he could feel the aching need beneath it all, waiting for the last pulses of his orgasm to fade. "You gonna fuck me again?"
He bit at James' lip, smirking. Even with the need dampened for the moment, his mind was still focused on only one thing, he simply had a better vocabulary to voice it - for now.
His hands groped those plush breasts harder when Jim arched his back, putting himself on display like he was the very embodiment of temptation. James was very much inclined to agree at the moment, and he moaned into the kiss as he was yanked down and their mouths locked together, tongue plunging deep past Jim's lips.
"Oh, you can absolutely count on it," he said, voice a little hoarse, biting on his lower lip and grunting as he bucked his hips against Jim, making sure he felt his cock shifting deep inside. "I'm not nearly done with you yet. But... I've got a feeling we're gonna get kicked out of here soon enough."
Bending his back, he dipped his head lower to lick and suck on Jim's nipples again. "But there are so many lovely places all over the hotel for me to fuck you... I'll do you anywhere. Fuck, where people can see us, so everyone knows how much you love my cock, how you just can't get enough of it. Everyone's gonna know you're mine."
James possession, just his voice alone, made him moan. His cock thrusting
in him made his pussy clench, grow slicker once again, primed for exactly
what James promised. His body arched against the mouth teasing his nipples,
still hard and rosy against James’ tongue.
“I don’t care where, I just want you to fuck me with that big dick of
yours.”
Later, he would hide his face in embarrassment at such a statement, which
belonged more in a bad porno and certainly not in a library where he was
naked on a table. He would probably smack James for letting him say it and
getting him into this mess in the first place.
James let out a low purr at those words, body heating even though he knew he'd have to wait a little longer to get hard again. Jim still managed to arouse him with the way he looked and talked right now.
"Let's find a new spot," he decided, and with a few more kisses all over Jim's breasts he finally slipped out of him, wet heat leaving a mess of them both behind. Jim especially, he was a thoroughly fucked mess, and James couldn't resist the temptation to look down while keeping his legs spread open just to see that wet pussy clenching, fluids spilling once his cock was no longer filling it.
"Shit," he growled, hands clawing at Jim's thighs briefly, then he let his legs down, tucking himself into his trousers before he picked up Jim's jeans, starting to slip them back up his legs. "Come on. Let's put these back on."
The loss of James made him whimper in disappointment and renewed need, the
heat growing stronger now than he wasn’t filled. Moving sounded like both a
brilliant idea and a terrible one. He was ready to mount James again right
there, but what little part of his brain could push logic through said that
they should go, they had already caused a big enough scene, that demons
would come to throw them out anyways when they were done jerking off or
whatever it was they did.
He pouted when James helped him back into his jeans. They didn’t irritate
him so much, though he’d still prefer them off.
“Do I have to put my top on?”
His breasts still felt to sensitive to want the fabric back on, nipples to
hard - the shirt wouldn’t hide them anyways. What he really wanted was for
James to be sucking them again, or pinching them, or kneading them.
Anything really. Perhaps not having the shirt would make that happen
faster...
It was amazing how Jim seemed to be both sated and hungry for more. Luckily James had enough presence of mind to focus on the task at hand. Jim was going to make a mess of his jeans, no doubt, but they could do away with those soon enough.
"Well, I'm not gonna argue much with you on that," he said, shrugging dismissively without even glancing over to see where the top had landed. He had his jacket too, which should be looser and more comfortable, but since Jim didn't seem all that bothered with the thought of walking out of here half-naked... well, far be it from him to complain.
"You look just great like that," he murmured with a wide, warm smile, cupping Jim's face in his hands and tipping it up so he could kiss him. He didn't linger long, soon pulling away and taking Jim's hand so he could lead them out of the library, absolutely shameless even when he knew Jim's bare breasts would undoubtedly get the attention of both the demons and other sinners around.
A happy flush pinked his cheeks and his breasts, smiling at his lover and
kissing him back. James could be sweet when he wanted to, really, you just
had to find it beneath all the growling and the threats to stab you. He
slid off the table, breasts bouncing merrily before settling as he followed
James back towards - well he didn't really know where, but somewhere.
Somewhere fun he was sure. Because James had promised he would take care of
him, and Jim believed James - especially when it came to things like this.
"So where are we going?" he asked, pressing up against James' arm, leaning
over to playfully nip his ear.
James was rarely ever sweet. There was only a handful of people he spared that to, and Jim was undoubtedly the one he would more often be sweet towards. That didn't mean he wasn't going to take advantage of a situation when it presented itself to him so willingly, and Jim was definitely willing.
And he did say he didn't care where they went, so...
"I thought the lounge," he suggested casually, arm wrapping around Jim's waist, holding him close. His free hand roamed Jim's torso, cupping a breast and squeezing it lightly. "Not a lot of people around at this hour... not that I care even if we get an audience. I just want you..."
Warm touches, the pleasure of knowing James wanted him, would take care of
him. It was practically an aphrodisiac of its own, the knowledge that he
had something from James that few people had. Perhaps no one else. He liked
that thought better.
“Maybe get some drinks?” He suggested, putting a hand over the one on his
breast, squeezing it. “Maybe take a few shots off me...” He looked up at
James through his lashes, biting his lip coquettishly while he had enough
control or himself to do so.
They would always have something with each other that they didn't have with anyone else. At least that was the way James saw it. There was a depth to their relationship, and to his unspoken feelings for Jim, that he knew he'd never have with anyone else. Sex and intimacy were one thing, but this went deeper than that.
He felt like Jim trusted him, and this moment was a perfect example of that. The surprising part was that James trusted him just as much. Bad though he was at getting used to that sentiment just yet.
"Mm, I'd love to drink off you," he murmured, pulling Jim even closer, groping that breast more firmly, thumb rubbing against the nipple. "God, you look so tasty... can't wait to have my mouth all over you, taste you everywhere."
"Oh~!" Jim bit his lip around the squeak of delight, pressing James hand
harder into his tit, giving a shiver. God he loved James hands on him,
feeling his nipple harden beneath his touch anew (even though at the moment
a stiff breeze would have done the same, but still). "Nngh, Jaaames ~"
He turned so his lips were brushing James ear, half purr and half whine,
hips already wriggling, wanting more.
"Fuck, you're so hot," he groaned, unable to stop himself from touching Jim all over. The fact that he was dosed on aphrodisiacs only aroused him further, as though the effects extended to him through proximity.
They reached the lobby somehow, while still groping and grinding against each other. There were a couple of demons behind the counter, but James paid them no mind as he guided Jim towards a table nearby, urging him to bend over slightly. His hands moved to Jim's pants again and promptly yanked them down, grinding his hips against the plush curve of his ass. He'd come not too long ago so to him it would take a little longer to get hard again, and he had a feeling Jim wouldn't have enough patience to wait right now.
Luckily he had plenty of ways to get Jim off, so he sank to his knees instead, grabbing Jim's thighs and parting the flesh, so he could get a nice view of that wet cunt from behind. "Mm, you look tasty..."
Jim had no mind for the demons. They had become little more than background
noise over the months of living here, like birds or squirrels. With the
aphro coursing through him, they mattered even less. With a delighted
little giggle he let James guide him to the table, which had the added
benefit of mirror in front of it. He bent over as he was directed, breasts
swaying, spreading his and giving a teasing wiggle in James' grip.
"Come and eat your fill then ~" he purred, as uncaring of being exposed
here as he had been in the library, growing wetter in anticipation.
That was probably the best thing about this, the way Jim exposed himself so eagerly, so driven by the aphrodisiacs that he didn't even give a shit about the shameless show they were putting on for anyone around to see. It satisfied a deep need to own in him, to claim Jim like this, especially when he was practically offering himself for the taking.
"Well, it's hard to resist when you look this good," he murmured, licking up the back of Jim's thigh, groaning when he reached between his legs. "Fuck, and you smell so good too."
Without any further ado, James dipped his head in and dragged his tongue along Jim's cunt, pushing past the wet folds, a slow, thorough lick as he lapped up Jim's fluids.
Tomorrow he would probably be more than a little ashamed of the displays.
The aphrodisiacs didn't exactly block memories after all, only tended to
coat them in a warm, rosy haze. James would most likely have a pillow or
two thrown at him, and find his lover demanding tender loving care to deal
with the aches. But that was later.
Right now, James was licking his pussy, his tongue teasing those sensitive
folds and the little bundle of nerves, making his legs quiver. Jim let out
a shout of pleasure, easing his legs wider, thrusting back towards the
press of James' tongue as his thighs grew slick. He whimpered and moaned as
James pleasured him, and out of the corner of his eye he could see several
of the hotel demons giving pause to watch the display. Licking his lips he
arched his back, thrusting his breasts forward for all to see. One hand
gripped a soft mound, kneading soft flesh and pinching his nipple while he
panted.
"James ~ Oh, James, yes ~! Ah, that feels so good ~!"
James would only partly take that blame. Jim had all but jumped on his cock back at the library, and he sure was eager to be fucked just about anywhere. Right now he even seemed to even be getting off on having others watch them, and his lips curled into a grin when he saw the way Jim arched his back, no doubt offering quite a view of his pretty, round breasts.
His tongue delved deep into Jim's pussy, pushing past the tight rim, thrusting deep. He moaned at the intense taste, feeling how much wetter Jim got with each stroke, and he added a finger to the girth, thrusting deep in tandem with his tongue.
Those sounds were so lovely, and so loud too. James could feel eyes on them and the feeling of possessiveness was as glorious as the knowledge that they were being watched. He wanted to make Jim moan and cry even louder for him, and he slipped his other hand up Jim's thigh too, his other index finger pushing past the rim.
With two fingers inside, he then curled them and spread Jim's hole wider, while his tongue kept working in and out of him in deeper, quicker thrusts, wet sounds matching his own hums and Jim's needy moans and whimpers.
To be fair, he had only jumped James' cock because he had been given an aphrodisiac. Which, all right, he had agreed to take, but it had never been that strong before-! James is still getting a pillow to the face come morning, no matter what happens though.
Jim could do little more than cry and mewl as James pleasured him, knees almost buckling a few times as pleasure made his spine tingle. Hips shuddered and rocked, thrusting against the pressure of his fingers and tongue. He wanted to bear down and let go at the same time, pressing his hands against the wall to better support himself and keep from falling entirely. The new position, of course, gave everyone a lovely view of his breasts as they swayed and bounced with the jerking of his hips, nipples tight peaks that ached with each pulse of heat from his pussy.
"Fuck... Fuck James, I... it's so good," he whimpered, orgasm rushing near so soon after the first mere moments ago.
That was a price James was more than willing to pay... especially if it turned into a stupid pillow fight that led to sex. Which, for the record, was what he was absolutely going to aim for.
Right now, however, he was so very eager to make a show out of this. He spread Jim wider and pulled back just as a passer-by peered in to watch how that tight pussy clenched eagerly, then he leaned in to plunge his tongue deeper into that welcoming heat. His cock was stirring already but not yet hard, but that was fine; the way things were going, he knew it wouldn't take long for Jim to be eager for yet another round.
"Love the taste of you, babe," he purred against Jim's pussy, moaning as he lapped up the slit, then plunged in deep again. He could feel the way Jim dripped his pleasure onto his mouth, and he used his grip on Jim's ass to urge him to move back against each thrust of his tongue. It was a shame he couldn't see the way Jim swayed back so shamelessly, how his breasts bounced so eagerly with the motions, but that was fine. He'd be enjoying that particular view soon enough.
Of course that would be what he aimed for, the absolute perv. But, well, he didn't like James because he kept it in his pants, after all.
How did James really expect him to last like this? When every inch him felt keyed to his every touch, the world beginning to narrow and fade to the stroke of his tongue and fingers. He couldn't even feel the eyes of the demons on him anymore, the pink heat coloring the world. His hips jerked faster, suddenly lifting up on his toes and arching as the pink was cut through with red hot pleasure.
"James-!!"
He spilled against James' mouth, whimpering as his pussy clenched and throbbed. He collapsed onto the table, arms shaking - well, all of him shaking really.
James only moved his tongue faster and sucked harder when he felt Jim reach his climax, trembling and tensing all over, feeling him even wetter against his mouth. He let out a low, muffled moan when he felt Jim actually squirt onto his tongue, shuddering from head to toe himself, fingers curling and digging hard into the flesh of his ass.
"Fuck, Jim," he moaned as he pulled away finally, voice hoarse. He kept Jim's pussy spread wide, watching those lovely fluids trickle down the folds, eventually leaning in to lap them up with slow, thorough drags of his tongue. "Mm, wanna fuck you real bad just like this... Think you're ready to take my cock yet? You don't need a break, do you?"
With those aphrodisiacs, he doubted Jim could even stand to wait too long to have a hard cock filling him up right now.
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James had never taken him quite like that, so rough and powerful and almost animal. He grasped the James, sobbing his name as James continued to pound into him, reigniting the waves of his orgasm. His pussy clenched and ached, drawing him deep, needing more of him. He didn’t care that they probably looked like a tableau out of a bad porno, that anyone who cared to could see him in the throes of passion.
James inside him was everything, filling him in a way not possible as a man. Not that he didn’t enjoy it as a man, of course, but this - fuck it was brilliant. She didn’t have the capacity to yell anything besides “Yes!” And “fuck yes”, throwing her hips against each thrust. When James finally came inside him he let out a cry to match, whimpering as his second orgasm flooded him. He lay on the table exhausted, pussy throbbing and thighs quivering.
“James... fucking... amazing...” he whimpered. “Oh fuck....” He gasped, a hot, wet mess on the table, a living symbol of James sexual prowess in the moment.
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His hands slipped up Jim's legs, gaze heavy on the spot where their bodies came together. His hips rocked forward minutely, cock shifting inside Jim and making more fluids spill out, making even more of a mess of him. Farther up his eyes landed on his heaving chest, large breasts shifting with each intake of air, his hands cupping them in a gentle but firm grip, teasing the already sensitive nipples. And the deep, sated flush on Jim's face just completed the scene to perfection.
"You look so good when you're in your fucked-out bliss," he murmured, grinning lazily, hands still playing with Jim's breasts. He didn't pull his cock out yet, but he knew he had to soon. "You ripped your shirt off, though... how are you going anywhere from here, hmm? Just gonna flash everyone those perky breasts like the needy little thing you are?"
He did have his jacket, though. Which, funnily enough, he hadn't even taken off yet. Jim was completely naked and he hadn't even removed a single piece of clothing in his heady rush to rail him against the table.
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"Depends," he purred, reaching down to grip the back of James' neck, pulling him down for a seering kiss. His immediate need was sated, but he could feel the aching need beneath it all, waiting for the last pulses of his orgasm to fade. "You gonna fuck me again?"
He bit at James' lip, smirking. Even with the need dampened for the moment, his mind was still focused on only one thing, he simply had a better vocabulary to voice it - for now.
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"Oh, you can absolutely count on it," he said, voice a little hoarse, biting on his lower lip and grunting as he bucked his hips against Jim, making sure he felt his cock shifting deep inside. "I'm not nearly done with you yet. But... I've got a feeling we're gonna get kicked out of here soon enough."
Bending his back, he dipped his head lower to lick and suck on Jim's nipples again. "But there are so many lovely places all over the hotel for me to fuck you... I'll do you anywhere. Fuck, where people can see us, so everyone knows how much you love my cock, how you just can't get enough of it. Everyone's gonna know you're mine."
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James possession, just his voice alone, made him moan. His cock thrusting in him made his pussy clench, grow slicker once again, primed for exactly what James promised. His body arched against the mouth teasing his nipples, still hard and rosy against James’ tongue.
“I don’t care where, I just want you to fuck me with that big dick of yours.”
Later, he would hide his face in embarrassment at such a statement, which belonged more in a bad porno and certainly not in a library where he was naked on a table. He would probably smack James for letting him say it and getting him into this mess in the first place.
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"Let's find a new spot," he decided, and with a few more kisses all over Jim's breasts he finally slipped out of him, wet heat leaving a mess of them both behind. Jim especially, he was a thoroughly fucked mess, and James couldn't resist the temptation to look down while keeping his legs spread open just to see that wet pussy clenching, fluids spilling once his cock was no longer filling it.
"Shit," he growled, hands clawing at Jim's thighs briefly, then he let his legs down, tucking himself into his trousers before he picked up Jim's jeans, starting to slip them back up his legs. "Come on. Let's put these back on."
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The loss of James made him whimper in disappointment and renewed need, the heat growing stronger now than he wasn’t filled. Moving sounded like both a brilliant idea and a terrible one. He was ready to mount James again right there, but what little part of his brain could push logic through said that they should go, they had already caused a big enough scene, that demons would come to throw them out anyways when they were done jerking off or whatever it was they did.
He pouted when James helped him back into his jeans. They didn’t irritate him so much, though he’d still prefer them off.
“Do I have to put my top on?”
His breasts still felt to sensitive to want the fabric back on, nipples to hard - the shirt wouldn’t hide them anyways. What he really wanted was for James to be sucking them again, or pinching them, or kneading them. Anything really. Perhaps not having the shirt would make that happen faster...
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"Well, I'm not gonna argue much with you on that," he said, shrugging dismissively without even glancing over to see where the top had landed. He had his jacket too, which should be looser and more comfortable, but since Jim didn't seem all that bothered with the thought of walking out of here half-naked... well, far be it from him to complain.
"You look just great like that," he murmured with a wide, warm smile, cupping Jim's face in his hands and tipping it up so he could kiss him. He didn't linger long, soon pulling away and taking Jim's hand so he could lead them out of the library, absolutely shameless even when he knew Jim's bare breasts would undoubtedly get the attention of both the demons and other sinners around.
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A happy flush pinked his cheeks and his breasts, smiling at his lover and kissing him back. James could be sweet when he wanted to, really, you just had to find it beneath all the growling and the threats to stab you. He slid off the table, breasts bouncing merrily before settling as he followed James back towards - well he didn't really know where, but somewhere. Somewhere fun he was sure. Because James had promised he would take care of him, and Jim believed James - especially when it came to things like this.
"So where are we going?" he asked, pressing up against James' arm, leaning over to playfully nip his ear.
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And he did say he didn't care where they went, so...
"I thought the lounge," he suggested casually, arm wrapping around Jim's waist, holding him close. His free hand roamed Jim's torso, cupping a breast and squeezing it lightly. "Not a lot of people around at this hour... not that I care even if we get an audience. I just want you..."
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Warm touches, the pleasure of knowing James wanted him, would take care of him. It was practically an aphrodisiac of its own, the knowledge that he had something from James that few people had. Perhaps no one else. He liked that thought better.
“Maybe get some drinks?” He suggested, putting a hand over the one on his breast, squeezing it. “Maybe take a few shots off me...” He looked up at James through his lashes, biting his lip coquettishly while he had enough control or himself to do so.
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He felt like Jim trusted him, and this moment was a perfect example of that. The surprising part was that James trusted him just as much. Bad though he was at getting used to that sentiment just yet.
"Mm, I'd love to drink off you," he murmured, pulling Jim even closer, groping that breast more firmly, thumb rubbing against the nipple. "God, you look so tasty... can't wait to have my mouth all over you, taste you everywhere."
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"Oh~!" Jim bit his lip around the squeak of delight, pressing James hand harder into his tit, giving a shiver. God he loved James hands on him, feeling his nipple harden beneath his touch anew (even though at the moment a stiff breeze would have done the same, but still). "Nngh, Jaaames ~"
He turned so his lips were brushing James ear, half purr and half whine, hips already wriggling, wanting more.
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They reached the lobby somehow, while still groping and grinding against each other. There were a couple of demons behind the counter, but James paid them no mind as he guided Jim towards a table nearby, urging him to bend over slightly. His hands moved to Jim's pants again and promptly yanked them down, grinding his hips against the plush curve of his ass. He'd come not too long ago so to him it would take a little longer to get hard again, and he had a feeling Jim wouldn't have enough patience to wait right now.
Luckily he had plenty of ways to get Jim off, so he sank to his knees instead, grabbing Jim's thighs and parting the flesh, so he could get a nice view of that wet cunt from behind. "Mm, you look tasty..."
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Jim had no mind for the demons. They had become little more than background noise over the months of living here, like birds or squirrels. With the aphro coursing through him, they mattered even less. With a delighted little giggle he let James guide him to the table, which had the added benefit of mirror in front of it. He bent over as he was directed, breasts swaying, spreading his and giving a teasing wiggle in James' grip.
"Come and eat your fill then ~" he purred, as uncaring of being exposed here as he had been in the library, growing wetter in anticipation.
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"Well, it's hard to resist when you look this good," he murmured, licking up the back of Jim's thigh, groaning when he reached between his legs. "Fuck, and you smell so good too."
Without any further ado, James dipped his head in and dragged his tongue along Jim's cunt, pushing past the wet folds, a slow, thorough lick as he lapped up Jim's fluids.
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Tomorrow he would probably be more than a little ashamed of the displays. The aphrodisiacs didn't exactly block memories after all, only tended to coat them in a warm, rosy haze. James would most likely have a pillow or two thrown at him, and find his lover demanding tender loving care to deal with the aches. But that was later.
Right now, James was licking his pussy, his tongue teasing those sensitive folds and the little bundle of nerves, making his legs quiver. Jim let out a shout of pleasure, easing his legs wider, thrusting back towards the press of James' tongue as his thighs grew slick. He whimpered and moaned as James pleasured him, and out of the corner of his eye he could see several of the hotel demons giving pause to watch the display. Licking his lips he arched his back, thrusting his breasts forward for all to see. One hand gripped a soft mound, kneading soft flesh and pinching his nipple while he panted.
"James ~ Oh, James, yes ~! Ah, that feels so good ~!"
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His tongue delved deep into Jim's pussy, pushing past the tight rim, thrusting deep. He moaned at the intense taste, feeling how much wetter Jim got with each stroke, and he added a finger to the girth, thrusting deep in tandem with his tongue.
Those sounds were so lovely, and so loud too. James could feel eyes on them and the feeling of possessiveness was as glorious as the knowledge that they were being watched. He wanted to make Jim moan and cry even louder for him, and he slipped his other hand up Jim's thigh too, his other index finger pushing past the rim.
With two fingers inside, he then curled them and spread Jim's hole wider, while his tongue kept working in and out of him in deeper, quicker thrusts, wet sounds matching his own hums and Jim's needy moans and whimpers.
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Jim could do little more than cry and mewl as James pleasured him, knees almost buckling a few times as pleasure made his spine tingle. Hips shuddered and rocked, thrusting against the pressure of his fingers and tongue. He wanted to bear down and let go at the same time, pressing his hands against the wall to better support himself and keep from falling entirely. The new position, of course, gave everyone a lovely view of his breasts as they swayed and bounced with the jerking of his hips, nipples tight peaks that ached with each pulse of heat from his pussy.
"Fuck... Fuck James, I... it's so good," he whimpered, orgasm rushing near so soon after the first mere moments ago.
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Right now, however, he was so very eager to make a show out of this. He spread Jim wider and pulled back just as a passer-by peered in to watch how that tight pussy clenched eagerly, then he leaned in to plunge his tongue deeper into that welcoming heat. His cock was stirring already but not yet hard, but that was fine; the way things were going, he knew it wouldn't take long for Jim to be eager for yet another round.
"Love the taste of you, babe," he purred against Jim's pussy, moaning as he lapped up the slit, then plunged in deep again. He could feel the way Jim dripped his pleasure onto his mouth, and he used his grip on Jim's ass to urge him to move back against each thrust of his tongue. It was a shame he couldn't see the way Jim swayed back so shamelessly, how his breasts bounced so eagerly with the motions, but that was fine. He'd be enjoying that particular view soon enough.
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How did James really expect him to last like this? When every inch him felt keyed to his every touch, the world beginning to narrow and fade to the stroke of his tongue and fingers. He couldn't even feel the eyes of the demons on him anymore, the pink heat coloring the world. His hips jerked faster, suddenly lifting up on his toes and arching as the pink was cut through with red hot pleasure.
"James-!!"
He spilled against James' mouth, whimpering as his pussy clenched and throbbed. He collapsed onto the table, arms shaking - well, all of him shaking really.
"Oh god, James..."
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"Fuck, Jim," he moaned as he pulled away finally, voice hoarse. He kept Jim's pussy spread wide, watching those lovely fluids trickle down the folds, eventually leaning in to lap them up with slow, thorough drags of his tongue. "Mm, wanna fuck you real bad just like this... Think you're ready to take my cock yet? You don't need a break, do you?"
With those aphrodisiacs, he doubted Jim could even stand to wait too long to have a hard cock filling him up right now.