Fiery Heat

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asked in a smug voice. “Omelets? Pancakes

m his lips in a soul-shattering kiss. He just knew it…he was in lo

d against Damon’s lips in an uns

oming right up,” Damo

o leave his embrace. “Err…would you want me

when you blush.” Damon chuckled

aid with a laugh hitt

en added in a teasing tone, “Besi

ate

n roared with laughte

food and everything all set up on

or the syrup. Tristan thought the food was really good and

is is great.” He told D

t

everyone go?”

ght you would feel more comforta

” Tristan couldn

f.” They bo

y the second. The man was thoughtful to boot. Adrian

!” He ex

amon aske

pare

are here

shouted looking

b to discuss Albatros. But you passed out at a point so I was going to allow you t

dad.” Tristan

ly. You did

ned whilst D

thought of your family all this while. Damn,

my d

his napkin on the table. Then he got up to

you know it.” He was laughing so hard he could

an…then a wail when Damon sank his teeth in and sucked. Hard. Fuck! He was getting hard again. Something about

wanted to suck Damon off. Damon continued sucking on Tristan’s neck as he shuffled them from the kitchen, with the intention of making for the couch

ri

ant to d

ing to fit this into his mouth? Tristan wondered. Damon watched him flick his wet little tongue over his tip and then cir

all the time. And he knew exactly what got his blood pumping. He just had to do

Tristan curled his hand around the base and sucked in his crow

ngers through Tristan’s bangs. He wanted to grab the back of h

Damon growl. His hand stroked him at his base. His other hand came up to cup his balls. He left no part of his length unexplor

asure of Tristan’s tongue slicking up the underside of his dick was more than he could take. When he finally enveloped half of his cock in the

on moaned. “I’m not

ime wasn’t any different. Before he knew what was happening, he was crying out around Damon's cock as he came

elt that passionate cry. "Did you just come?" he d

lips still stretched around Damon’s cock. But Dam

on felt his orgasm roll through him uncontrollably, h

ith a strangled cry, cock throbbing as he poured himself into Tristan’s mouth. Damon kept his

e his. He stayed on his knees, licking and kissing Damon's cock and balls until Damon hauled him to his feet and kissed him h

fucking

s neck, his whole body weak and s

ged on his hair till Trist

p wh

way too hard.”

lips with a shrug

ned up. You need to soak th

right beh

t we go t

hose stairs. And I can’t

ng, Damon was picking him up bridal

I’m no babe.” Tristan said m

fooled me. What wit

not f

er falling asl

to allow me to liv

r…N

ed and dropped his head betwe

d all the wa