Page 44 of The Red Collar
Pouring lube on his fingers, Teruo circled Shinji’s entrance, then pushed one finger inside him. Shinji held his breath, the walls of his channel tightening briefly before he relaxed. Teruo pushed another digit in and fingered Shinji, quickening the rhythm and twisting his digits reveling in Shinji loud moans.
When he pushed a third finger in, Shinji draped his arms around Teruo’s shoulders and rolled his hips fucking himself onto Teruo’s fingers and rubbing their erections together.
Teruo shivered, letting out a harsh breath. It was amazingly erotic to look at Shinji lost in the act, head tilted back, his hands tugging at Teruo’s hair. Reaching for Shinji’s exposed throat, Teruo trailed his lips over the warm skin, then bit just underneath the jaw, earning another gasp from Shinji.
“C’mon, fuck me,” Shinji begged. He pulled himself away from Teruo’s fingers and lay back down, spreading his legs open.
Hearing Shinji’s pleading voice made Teruo grab for the condom fast. He rolled it on, and slicked himself with lube, then settled between Shinji’s thighs. He grabbed Shinji’s ass, raised it slightly for better entrance and pushed in carefully, stopping to let Shinji adjust before pushing just a bit more, rocking gently into him.
Shifting in his spot, Shinji wrapped his legs around Teruo’s waist, changing the angle and forcing Teruo fully inside him, their bodies slapping together. Teruo groaned as the hot walls of Shinji’s ass wrapped around his cock while Shinji let out a cry of pleasure.
“You feel so good… so damn good,” Teruo whispered. He pulled his hips back, then sank in again, even deeper, and a rush of blood went to his head and he thrust his cock into Shinji’s gloriously tight hole.
Shinji mumbled something unintelligible and arched into Teruo, hands trailing down Teruo’s back, the lower to squeeze his ass greedily. “Harder!”
Settling onto his elbows for balance, Teruo started fucking him fast and rough with Shinji meeting each thrust, rolling his hips in a demand for more.
The immense pleasure was driving Teruo crazy. He glanced at Shinji, whose hair lay in a mess, and thin trails sweat ran down his forehead, shimmering in the dim light. Shinji’s eyes fluttered open as if he felt Teruo’s gaze on him and he grabbed onto Teruo’s hair, yanking him forward for a messy kiss.
He broke away abruptly and moaned. “Oh fuck, yes! Don’t stop.”
Teruo reared back, grasping Shinji’s hips and dragging his ass into his lap. Then he rammed his cock in hard, their skin slapping with each thrust the sound erotic in the otherwise quiet bedroom. Shinji arched his back with a particularly strong thrust and a litany of curses escaped his mouth, along with some words jumbled together.
Shinji’s dick bounced with all the pounding he took, pre-cum leaking on his abdomen.
“Don’t come yet,” Teruo growled. “I want to suck your cock.”
“Can’t make… any… promises…” Shinji gasped, fingers digging into the edge of the mattress, his breaths coming out in ragged pants. Then he let go of the mattress, pawing at the sheets, then reaching for Teruo’s knees. He didn’t seem to know what to do with himself or with the pleasure of Teruo ramming into him.
It was too much and it brought Teruo over the edge. He swore loudly as he lost the rhythm and jerked erratically as his climax hit. He rode out his orgasm, body tense, his toes curling while Shinji moaned at the pressure of Teruo coming inside him.
Teruo shivered, drawing a shaky breath before pulling out and taking off the condom and throwing it onto the floor. He turned back to Shinji who had remained in his spot, his knees still spread apart, eyes closed as he was regaining his composure.
Cupping Shinji’s cheeks, Teruo pressed their lips together. He couldn’t get enough of Shinji’s mouth and his moans as their tongues danced inside and the way he rubbed himself against Teruo’s body with the rhythm of their kissing.
He pulled away from the kiss, pushing up onto his hands and knees again. Lowering his head, Teruo traced his lips over Shinji’s jaw and throat, nipping at his skin, then down to his chest. He stopped at Shinji’s nipples, swirling his tongue over them, earning a few more incomprehensible words as Shinji writhed under Teruo’s touch, his fingers dragging up Teruo’s sides, while Teruo crawled backward.
Teruo pressed a line of wet kisses onto Shinji’s taut abs, going sideways to his hip, then moving up inside Shinji’s thigh, biting it. Shinji arched and Teruo hovered there, licking and nipping, making Shinji whimper and curse some more.
Hooking his arms around Shinji’s thighs, he ducked his head and took Shinji’s balls into his mouth. He licked at them, massaged them with his lips and circled his tongue over the soft skin.
Shinji swore loudly as his body jerked, but Teruo held him in place. He licked Shinji’s cock from the base all the way up the shaft, reaching the head and drawing his tongue flat over it.
“Fuck!” Shinji gasped. “More, please!”
Teruo pushed Shinji’s cock halfway into his mouth. He stopped at that for the moment, teasing the cockhead with his tongue, sucking and lapping at the soft skin. He ran the tip of his tongue onto the slit, tasting the salty and slick pre-cum as it leaked into his mouth.
Shinji’s moans and whimpers sent a dull throb down his groin. Teruo looked up to see Shinji with his back arched, his muscles taut, head tilted sideways and mouth open as he groaned in pleasure. Teruo took him in deeper, letting the shaft slide slowly between his lips.
Shinji tangled his fingers in Teruo’s hair, thrusting into his mouth gently. It spurred Teruo on and he relaxed his throat, then shoved Shinji’s cock all the way in, the head hitting the back of his throat, his nose brushing the soft curls at the base.
Shinji cried out, writhing and hunching forward. “Teruo…!” he breathed. “I’m—” He didn’t finish his sentence, instead moaning, his nails digging painfully into Teruo’s scalp.
Teruo bobbed his head rhythmically, feeling Shinji’s soft skin against his lips and sucking hard, tightening up his throat to squeeze Shinji inside. Teruo’s hands held firmly onto Shinji’s thighs as he was losing his control again, his body shaking.
Sensing Shinji was close to his climax, Teruo quickened his movement, licking, and slapping the cockhead on the back of his throat. Shinji’s body tensed and he let out a strained groan as the orgasm rocked him. He spurted hot cum right down Teruo’s throat, who moaned and swallowed every drop, then continued sucking gently, until Shinji was spent.
Teruo licked his lips and crawled back next to Shinji. “Felt good?”
