Truth, Dare and Demons

Dante slid back on the sofa more as Nero got on to his knees and undid Dante’s belt, he ran his hands down over the older man’s top and finally slid his hand in to get Dante’s length free. Dante stopped him with a soft chuckle and made him swap hands to his devil side, well why the fuck not eh?

“Really?” Nero looked at him quizzically.

“Hell fucking yes.” He smirked.

Nero shrugged, his hand lit up around Dante’s cock as he pulled him free to the air. Dante’s cock was already damp from playing with Nero and Nero could smell the musky scent from him, which just served to arouse him more. On his knees Nero was able to lean over and cupping Dante’s balls and the lower half of his shaft in his hand, his mouth took in the head. Nero’s mouth was soft and warm around the top of his cock and Dante relaxed back on the sofa, if he could get Nero to stop worrying about the what ifs he’d be a damn good lay, he was sure of it.

Nero’s tongue brushed against the tender skin and in response Dante encouraged him by putting his hand to the young man’s white hair. Nero found it oddly pleasing when his hair was grasped up and started to lick and tease around the head more. Dante got impatient after a while, the punk’s mouth was good but he needed more of it to truly get off, so he pushed Nero’s head down making him nearly gag on the thick rod.

Nero’s eyes watered as he did it, he hadn’t quite worked out the best way of getting something that fucking big in his mouth without gagging. In response Dante was covered in more saliva as Nero drooled around him and finally accommodated him properly, he sucked him up and down, with his lips tight around the flesh and got into a good rhythm again.

“Oh yeah that’s the ticket.” Dante groaned, now it was a proper party down there.

Nero’s lips were stretched wide around Dante’s cock, his fingers ran over his balls and the nail’s teased and scraped as he did. Dante liked the rough feeling of the more demonic side to Nero and was hoping to get some teeth rasped along his already fit to burst erection, but he wasn’t going to start telling him what to do.

Dante groaned when Nero’s tongue slipped into the slit of his cock-head, Nero had come up for air but wasn’t going to stop lavishing attention on the prized piece in front of him either. Dante’s hand went around his own erection, stroking as Nero’s tongue teased him, he was soaked around his shaft and it was dribbling around his balls and Nero’s hand as he tugged on it.

If Nero could soak him up like this and he could get that thing into his ass it would be awesome and he knew it. Dante found himself slipping into the fantasy of getting his fingers into his unused ass before finally getting to fuck him solid, raw and rough. Nero moved Dante’s hand away and leant back over to continue with his own fun, he pretty much swallowed Dante into the back of his throat, doing his best to get it all in and with that Dante’s hips pushed up.

Nero gasped around it, he had to pull back but he didn’t stop, his head bobbed up and down against the enormous offering and he heard Dante groan. Dante’s hand was still in his hair, forgetting to worry about Nero’s first experience of giving head he pushed him down deeper again and spent hard.

Nero spluttered a bit as his mouth was filled with flesh, then white salty cum. He couldn’t quite manage to get it all swallowed up and some of it ended up dribbling back down the corners of his mouth. Dante flopped back against the sofa, his breathing heavy as he did; Nero pulled back and wiped his mouth catching his breath.

“Oh fuck…” Dante muttered. “That… was fun.”