Yes some more Smut >:)
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You and Tom have been sitting in the hidden cave for a while, not really saying anything, or even looking at each other. What is there to say? "Man, it sure sucks to be out in the desert being hunted by crazy rich people! Am I right?" No! Obviously not.
His eyes catch yours for a moment and he looks away, red flush creeping up his exposed neck and up to his cheekbones. What, has he never seen a girl before? You turn away from him, almost in a huff despite the situation. You choose to stare at a choice pile of sand and gravel by your feet.
You're not sure how long you spend in your little trance before Tom moves, shifting his body away from yours and the blush that had started earlier was completely consuming his face, burning the tips of his ears.
"Hey, are you okay?" You ask, quietly so that your voice doesn't reverberate too much in the open space. "Do you feel sick?" People get flushed when they're sick, right? Heat exhaustion? Or maybe stress is just getting to him?
"N-no, I—" His eyes dart around, refusing to look anywhere but into your own. "I'm fine," he manages. "I'm okay." He draws his legs closer towards himself, but you're not convinced.
You stand up, concerned. If he gets sick the amount of hydration he'd lose would be devastating in this situation, on top of the sweat? You're so preoccupied with this line of thought that you nearly trip over yourself when you notice he's specifically blocking the view from his crotch.
"Please don't look, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-!" His stammering stops when you kneel next to him.
"Look, it's... Fine. It's fine, this isn't the worst thing that's happened.." You laugh a little at that. You've both been through so much shit the past days, Him popping a boner is the least of your worries. He manages a slight noise of agreement at that.
Against all the better judgement you should follow, you keep looking. You peer past his hands and can see his length pressing against the thin shorts that you're all wearing. Before you can think about it, before you can have any chance to stop yourself, you manage a whisper from your parched throat.
"Do you.. need help..?"
The next moments are a daze to you, lust clouding your mind so thickly that all you can think of is touching him. Before you have any second thoughts, Tom has the waistband of those thin shorts pulled down, exposing his cock to the open air. He can't bear the thought of looking down at you, so pretty on your knees.
One hand finds its way into your hair, threading his fingers through the strands gently, the other covering his eyes. You look up at him from your knees, and in the back of your mind you feel the grit of the cave floor against your knees but it's fine. "He's so pretty when he's blushing.." you think. You see traces of sweat along his body, and all you can think about is tasting the salt on his skin and making him yours.
"Have you ever done this before?" You ask. You don't want to disappoint him, maybe he's super experienced and you're about to give him the worst blowjob of his life and—
"N-no, I've never.."
Oh! (HA! VIRGIN!)
Slowly, you let one of your hands wrap around the base of his cock, and the heat he's emanating is nearly scalding. The high pitched exhale he lets out the moment you touch him is adorable.
"It's okay," you get closer to him, your lips nearly touching his tip. "I don't mind.." You open your mouth and tentatively lick the underside of the head of his cock. It's almost immediately overwhelming to your already overstimulated mind. You feel him twitch in your hand as soon as your tongue touches him, and you go further, taking the entire glans into your mouth.
"Please," He exhales, the hand that's in your hair begins trembling. You can barely hear it, but he's swearing under his breath. "can you please take it a-all?" And you're more than happy to oblige him.
Repositioning yourself on your knees, you take your hand off his cock and instead grip his thigh, and then you sink down as far into him as you can. It's so overwhelming. The feeling of him invading your mouth, your throat, every essence of your being feels like it's being taken over by him.
You've taken most of him into your mouth before he hits the back of your throat, and a rush of saliva follows the slight gag you hold back. He gasps at the feeling, fingers tightening in your hair as Tom looks down at you, so pretty with your mouth and throat so full of him. Tears prick at the corners of your eyes and you feel spit leaking from the corners of your mouth, but you find it hard to care when he uses the leverage he has on your head and starts gently fucking into your throat. You whine at the feeling, and you feel his hips stutter before he finally breaks, both hands gripping the your hair and he fucks your throat in earnest.
You can't help but whimper every time you feel his happy trail against your nose, taking in the meager air you can while he's savoring the warmth of your mouth, sliding his cock in and out with ease, it's like he doesn't care that you can barely breathe and the thought drives you insane. You're surrounded by him, his hands wrapped into your hair, the smell of his sweat and musk makes you're face burn up much more, Whether it's from having your throat violated by Tom or if it's your own depravity of knowing the situation, giving a quickie to a man you barely know while you're in a cave in the desert.
Your eyes roll back in their sockets when he reaches his limit and fucks himself fully into you, his cock obstructing your trachea and your nose pressed flush against him, keeping you breathless and you can't even swallow when he cums down your throat. The throb of his cock against your tongue is intoxicating and faintly, you hear him moaning your name.
When he finally pulls out you cough, spit and semen dripping from your chin as tears roll down your face. You must look absolutely debauched, because the way he looks at you is still filled with lust, even though he just came. You're so far gone that you don't even think twice when you lean forward again, licking along the side of his still-hard dick to clean off the cum that you'd coughed up back onto him. You take him fully one last time, throat spasming around him, still unable to comfortably accommodate him. You pull off of him, and he's back to covering his eyes, sweat plastering his forehead. He's panting, drool leaking from the corner of his mouth, like he's been fucked out of his mind.
Even after all that, he's still hard.
You collect the rest of what's on your face, and clean off your fingers before starting to pump his cock while he's still ready to go again...
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Tom is such a virgin-
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