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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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.