Installing Pop-Up Blocker

Chapter 1

He felt the electrical currents start to collect around his pelvis. As Markus teased him with kitten licks across the head, his stubbled chin gently scratched along his base and balls. Then with great urgency, Markus wrapped his lips around him, reaching for the base. Connor threw his head back and nearly screamed at the sudden warm wetness engulfing him. This man truly wanted to devour him.

He sobbed, twitching his him up as Markus sucked the whole of his penis, his tongue stubbing at the slit on his head. When he started to bob up and down, dragging his lips, Connor feared he would pop off an arm with how hard he tried to liberate his hands from their restraints. Markus didn't let go. However, he also didn't stop him when Connor started to thrust his hips up. He just relaxed his throat and welcomed Connor's harsh thrusts, rumbling happily. Connor growled as he chased the building feeling at the base of his sex. He was getting close to cumming.

When Markus pulled off, to lick and tease his ball Connor could do nothing more than let out a series of pitiful sounding cries. His hips becoming uncontrollable as they thrust his cock into the cold air. "Don't feel sad, love. We are only just starting" Markus said, locking eyes with Connor, before rolling one of his balls along with his tongue. "So--- so mean." Connor gritted out trying to regain control of his humping hips. "Don't' be childish." He admonished, giving a sharp quick slap to Connor's thigh.

Finding his chance, Connor threw his free hand around the back of Markus' head, pressing his tip against the man's lips. Infuriatingly, the man refused to open up, leaving Connor to just thrust his cock against his course cheeks. His thigh received another sharp slap for that. The sharp biting feeling made his erection twitch, precum starting to form at the tip. Markus sat up with another "Childish." huffing past his lips.

In retaliation Markus grabbed Connor's ankles, pushing his legs to his shoulders, bending him in half. Connor felt exposed, Markus' face was level with his cock and anus. Like with everything else he seemed content to take his sweet time and just examine him, stupid artists. Connor felt the pressure of his chest being tilted up, the slight pinch in his throat and he had to curl it more to look back at Markus. Framed between his wide open legs, the man pressed a series of kisses along the back of his thighs.

Precum dribbled onto his stomach as he watched Markus, looming over him, gently nibbled at the back of his knees. The feeling of teeth tickled and sent electric shivers straight to his pleasure center. Connor hopped to egg him on with small pleading gasps. Markus simple just reached down with one hand, rubbing two fingers across his lips. "If you want it so bad," He spoke into the back of his knee "you're going to have to show me how you want to feel." He bit the tender skin to punctuate his point. Connor let out a hot breath from his mouth, one that Markus replaced with his two fingers. As quickly as they analysis popped up, Connor deleted them, just wanting to enjoy the feel of course finger pads against his tongue.

Connor gasped at the taste, the subtle salt of Markus' skin mixed with the deep tangy musk from his cock. Connor licked them clean of any drying precum, rumbling happily as he shoved his tongue between both digits. He started to bob his head up and down, imagining wrapping his mouth around Markus' cock. He happily fellated the man's fingers as if he could make him come through his hand. Twirling his tongue teasingly, a third finger pressed in the join the fun. "When you are like this, I begin to think you would be happy to spend the rest of your life just servicing me." Markus sounded slightly in awe as he started to thrust his fingers into Connor waiting mouth.

"Would you want that love? To be my cockwarmer? Spend your days besides my desk, keeping me within your warm and wet mouth?" His voice sounded far too eloquent for such filthy words. Connor started to envision himself on his knees. Naked, happily deep throating 'the leader' as he gave one of his impassioned speeches. He started to nod enthusiastically, it all sounded beautiful simply wonderful. "Now don't lie darling. You love your job too much and I wouldn't want to deprive the DPD of their star detective." He slipped his fingers out, Connor whining at the empty feeling they left.