Riding in Stiles | By : Evad_Renir Category: S through Z > Teen Wolf Views: 13946 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Stiles' finger tips slowly grazed over Danny's balls. He could feel them tense and see the towel bounce from Danny's dick responding to his touch. Danny sucked in a quick breath between his teeth, while Stiles was having trouble finding air. The rush of excitement had hit him so fast that he forgot he was supposed to breathe, and slowly started. His hand lifted and gently pulled the towel away. He watched as Danny's cock was tugged at by the towel, only to slap back against his abs with a loud smack. Stiles had never seen another hard dick before, at least in person. He had seen a few in some magazines he kept stashed under his bed, but never like this.
"Why don't you get a little more comfortable, Stiles" Danny said. "Here, let me help you with that." He sat up and reached for Stiles' shirt, unbuttoning it slowly and deliberately. Their faces were so close to each other, Stiles could feel Danny's breath on him. He watched his hands moving down his shirt exposing his chest, then his midsection. He looked up into Danny's eyes, and almost instinctively leaned forward. His mouth opened slowly as his lips met Danny's, softly at first, then growing with intensity. Danny slid Stiles' shirt off, leaving him bare from the waist up. Their hands were running over each others' bodies while their tongues danced against each other.
Danny was the first to pull away. "Damn Stiles, you are one hell of a kisser!"
"Huh? Oh." Stiles grinned to himself. He had been completely entranced in kissing Danny that he hadn't even realized he wasn't wearing a shirt anymore. He enjoyed that more than he thought he would, and was now even more interested to see where the rest of the night was going.
"Are you OK?" Danny asked sheepishly. Stiles had this unreadable look on his face and Danny was worried things had gotten too hot, too fast.
"I'm fine. That was just, better than I expected" Stiles said. He looked down at Danny and realized that with their current position, he was in complete control.
It was as if a fire full of lust and passion had burst under Stiles. He leaned forward again, thrusting his tongue back into Danny's mouth, and pushing him down onto the bed. He laid his full body weight on top of him, thrusting his hips into Danny's. Stiles could feel their hard cocks rubbing against one another through the fabric of his jeans, and he was in heaven. The grinding and kissing became furious as they both began to moan into one another's mouth. The sexual energy in the room was mounting fast, and they both knew if they kept this up, they would be finished in no time. Sensing their climaxes approaching fast, Stiles sat up and straddled Danny's stomach.
Both of them rested for a second, catching their breath. Stiles' jeans were still on, but his dick was about to rip through them, and he needed to get them off. He reached down to unbutton them when Danny reached up and slapped his hands away.
"This is mine to play with, not yours", Danny said. "I plan on enjoying this as much as I can. It isn't very often I get to play with a cute straight boy like you."
"I don't remember ever actually saying I was straight", exclaimed Stiles, reaching around behind him and slowly sliding his hand down Danny's hot cock. He was completely blinded by lust and pure animal instinct. He didn't care what happened anymore, but was absolutely sure he wanted Danny in every way he could.
Danny moaned as Stiles gently slid his hand up and down his manhood. He was delicate and inquisitive, having never felt another man before. It was strange to him, not only because it was larger than his, but it felt so.. different. It was like feeling the softest flesh wrapped around a steel pole. Danny's cock was leaking all over Stiles' hand, making it that much easier to massage.
"Mmmm, oh yeah. That feels fucking amazing," Danny moaned. His toes curled every time Stiles' hand reached the head of his cock and he twisted his wrist before stroking back down.
"Let's get these jeans off of you."
Danny reached up and undid the button, then pulled the zipper down. He was pleasantly surprised to see that Stiles had not worn any underwear. Stiles stood up on the bed, still straddling Danny. Danny sat up and his face was now inches away from Stiles crotch. The playful smile that was on Stiles face had vanished, and was now replaced with a look of sexual fierceness. He slid his pants down over his ass first, pausing to tease his newfound sex toy. Danny reached up and caressed his white ass cheeks, then gave them a playful slap. Stiles whimpered slightly, his cock jumping in his pants. Danny looked at the denim trapped dick and saw that his pants were damp with precum.
Danny gently tugged at the waist of Stiles' jeans and pulled them down, inch by inch. He could now see the base of Stiles cock, and leaned forward to kiss it softly. As his pants lowered, Danny would kiss each new exposed bit of flesh with his soft wet lips. When his pants finally got low enough, his dick sprang out in front of him, slapping Danny in the face and then standing rigid as a flag pole.
Stiles chuckled a bit at the sight of dick-slapping Danny in the face.
"You think that was funny, huh?" Danny asked, smirking.
"A little, yeah. It was actually kind of hot too" Stiles said.
"How about I show you something a little hotter" Danny said, leaning forward and opening his mouth slightly. As he approached Stiles' cock, his tongue slowly reached out and flicked the tip. Stiles was in complete awe as he looked down. Danny gingerly licked the tip, then ran his tongue down the underside of Stiles' thick tool, staring him in the eyes the whole time.
As he worked his way back to the end, he reached up and grabbed Stiles' prick tightly.
"You know, I have a confession to make. I've been waiting a long time to do this" and wrapped his mouth around Stiles' cock, and slid down the entire length in one hot, wet motion.
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