Truth, Dare and Demons
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Dante didn’t comment on the morning they had spent and for two weeks, so Nero chose to ignore it, he didn’t want to bring it up in case Dante took it that he wanted to make an issue of it. Truth be told, however, the other reason was he didn’t know if he should consider it a good or bad thing, that he had spent far too much time considering if it was possible to get that enormous beast into his ass.
Dante flopped into his chair later that afternoon having taken on some work and finished early, oh and for once having made a profit. He tucked into the pizza and revelled in the peace, a peace that was only mildly disturbed when Nero wandered in through the door and put Red Queen on the table. Dante kicked a chair to him and passed him the last slice; Nero smiled and sat down tucking into the cheese loaded treat.
“Turn up cos’ your horny?” Dante smirked.
“What no I…” Nero’s cheeks flushed. “I was in the area that’s all.”
“It’s okay if you want to play.” Dante swallowed the slice whole. “I mean… I am game any-time you are.”
“Dante I just…” Nero wiped his mouth. “I dunno what’s going on there. I mean I am supposed to be chasing Kyrie’s tail not yours.”
“You ain’t chasing tail.” Dante chuckled, he hopped up on the desk and sat opposite Nero. “It’s just a bit of fun, don’t go over analysing this it’s pointless.”
“I guess.” Nero looked at him, okay so to Dante it wasn’t a big deal maybe he really was over complicating the matter and hells Kyrie hadn’t really put out or anything. Nero felt guilty about seeing it that way and looked down a bit, she was a beautiful woman and he should have more patience, but his balls were going blue lately thinking about a good release.
“Punk ya breaking my heart looking all worried and shit. Chill out.” Dante’s hand grasped at the familiar red hoodie and pulled him closer, he kissed him deep and passionately. Immediately Nero’s mind went blank of all concerns as he kissed him back eagerly. “See you,” he let go of his top and poked his chest lightly, “just need a good fuck.”
“Well shut up and do it then.” Nero quipped, then realised that was probably the most stupid thing he could have said on a whim. “I mean…”
“Oh I heard ya.” Dante laughed and took Nero over to the sofa, bypassing the sign on the door to close the shop and then kicked on some music. The jukebox whirred into life as quickly as Nero’s erection began, Dante pulling him around like that seemed to serve to turn him on quite a bit. “Strip.”
Nero’s cheeks flushed again but he dropped his coat, jacket, shirt and then kicked off his boots. He unbuckled his belt and then Dante stopped him so he could finish the job, opening Nero’s pants and shoving them down around his ass he winked and then yanked the boxers down too. Nero was left facing him with his pants around his knees and a cock that stuck out showing off his desires without shame.
“I don’t think you’re ready for sex with me.” Dante smirked, and in one swift move swallowed Nero’s length into him mouth.
Nero let out a yelp of genuine surprise; Dante’s mouth was incredibly hot around his dick and he could feel his erection swell even more in his mouth. Dante wasn’t going to waste his time either and got both hands on Nero’s naked ass, head bobbing as he sucked up and down, he smirked around the length as Nero’s breath turned to laboured panting. Nero watched as his length slid in and out of Dante’s mouth, it hit the air and glistened from a mix of saliva and pre-cum, he watched as his head was buried deep to Dante’s throat only to surface again and disappear. Oh fuck, it was too good to do more than stand and let the pleasure ripple through him.
“Dante!” Nero yelped, his cock hurt it was so good, he exploded into his mouth with his hips swaying as he did. He couldn’t stop himself even if he had tried, Dante swallowed every drop offered and Nero nearly passed out.
Dante’s hand moved to his back as he pulled away and looked at him, Nero really did need to de-stress more than he did. He chuckled and pulled him over for a kiss, Nero could taste the salty cum on his lips and in his mouth as they did. He could also feel Dante’s cock pressing against the creaking leather trousers and chuckled suddenly.
“I guess…” he said breathlessly between the kisses, “it’s my turn now.”