Matt laid on his back head thrown back back arched slightly, eyes closed tightly. His lips was bit as he fiercely jerked his aching erection. The sound of his door opening made him jerk sitting bolt up in bed. Eyes flying open only to fall upon one very red faced redhead.
“T-t-t-t-Techie?”
He finally stammered out. He felt like his heart had just stopped. Hands grasping at his sheet he pulled over his naked lap and hard dick. He could feel his cheeks flushing eyes falling slightly but not wanting to look at his lap either.
Techie stumbles over to him, entire field of view narrowed to just Matt on the bed. Matt, with his head thrown back, cheeks red, glistening with sweat. Fucking delicious. His own mouth waters at the sight. Before walking in on this, he hadn’t any inkling of arousal and now it was the only thing coursing through his veins.
He’s kneeling by the bedside before he realizes it, and then with shaking hands, Techie removes the thin blanket. Inch by inch, Matt’s flushed, hard cock is revealed and Techie’s mouth goes slack. “G-Gorgeous,” he breathes, eyes locked onto the leaking tip.
“Mmm-Matt, I w-want… to touch…” It’s so hard to speak with this mouthwatering cock so close to his lips. Part of Techie aches to stroke it, the other to swallow it down. What does Matt want? That’s important, regardless of how much Techie wants something or other.
Matt’s breath catches on his throat as he watches techie male is way across the room. His heart is thumping so loude his his chest he swears it will explode. As much as he’d dreamed of this happening. Thought about what he would do it this happened he was left confussed and at a loss for words.
His eyes follow as techie slides down to his knees. Eyes locked as he nestleds himself in front of him. A shutters breath escapes his throat as the sheet is pulled off his lap, gliding softly against sensitive hard cock.
Reaching down he lets his fingers glide through techies slightly greasy stringy red locks. He wouldn’t have it any other way. This was techie with his perfectly imperfect flaws. Swallowing thickly he nodded his head nodded his head unable to formulate any words to answer the question asked.
A splash of color rises high on his cheeks at Matt’s gentle caresses to his hair, a soft tendril of something like heated shame curling in the pit of Techie’s stomach. His hair, it’s- greasy. Disgusting. Matt is carding his thick fingers through it like it’s spun gold.
It is either this realization or a flash of inspiration that makes Techie surge forward to nuzzle Matt’s swollen, leaking cock with his cheek, nosing at the curls towards the base. The scent is intoxicating, and his eyes flutter shut. Shy, Techie peeks out a pink tongue and runs it up the underside all the way to the tip; so wet and such an angry red that Techie aches for it like it were the cherry on top of a dessert.
“Mattie,” he breathes again, helpless.
Matt watched that tounge flick out so slowly. He knew what Techie was about to do but it still didn’t prepare him for what was about to happen. He hadn’t quite been expecting his mouth or any part of it. Like in slow motion he watched that pink muscle glide up his cock, wet and velvety smooth. His body jerked as heat pooled in his stomach much faster that he’d ever felt before. In the same moment he let out a long moan as the hand in techies hair tightened. He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer.
“ Techie ah kriff…”
He wants so badly to see Mattie unravel at the seams. Wordlessly, Techie slips Matt’s throbbing cock between his plush lips and hollows his cheeks, eyes whirring loudly as they flick up to meet Matt’s. He tilts his head to the side, never once taking his lips off the thick length, tucking his red hair behind his ear to teasingly expose the pale expanse of his neck.
Techie bobs his head a few times before fisting the base of Matt’s cock and jacking him off slowly, grip tight, at the same pace as his obscene slurps. He wants Mattie’s cum. He wants, he wants, he wants like he’s never wanted before; every inch of Techie is on fire. His own dick strains in his shorts, an embarrassingly large patch of precum soaking through. Techie has always been a dirty, messy boy and it shines through especially now.
Matt was embarrassed with how easily he was coming undone. His hands fisted tighter as he tried to keep himself together. The hands, the lips, the sounds it’s make it all too difficult to hold back much of anything. Moans flow from his lips as he lets his hips jerk up into techies waiting mouth. He hopes he’s not hurting his boyfriend but still he can’t bring himself to stop.
He brings his head forward to look back at the man at his keens. The sight greeting was the most beautifully erotic thing he had ever seen. Techieouth wrapped around his aching cock hand jerking, trying so desperately to get him off. Who was he to denie his boyfriend this. More like he he couldn’t seeing how close to cumming.
“ Techie! Ah! So…so ah.”
He tried to warn of he red head but was unable to inter the words as he came spilling into the waiting mouth.
Matt spills into his mouth with such force that Techie goes lightheaded and squeezes his thighs together, nearly cumming untouched at the taste alone. His boyfriend’s cock pulses between his lips, and Techie’s tongue caresses him even now, working him through the shuddering orgasm. When he pulls off, the red-head opens his mouth to show off Matt’s thick, hot cum. It’s too much to hold; cum drips out the edges of his lips before Techie carefully swallows. “Mmm, ah, good, Mattie, so good,” he pants, flushed a desperate red. He needs to cum so bad, unable to stop shifting his hips, as though he could rub himself off on any surface like a needy beast.
“Mattie,” Techie sobs, because fuck he’s so hard, “M-Mattie, please, touch me- mm, want you! Please!” With trembling hands he stands up and pulls down his pants, erection red and wet against his stomach. The damp pants are tossed into a corner, forgotten.
“Oh, sh-shit-” Even the slightest brush of fabric on Techie’s aching cock is unbearable. It leaks heavily against his soft stomach.
TechieHux 