As Marcelo picked him up, Remi wrapped his legs around Marcelo's waist. Marcelo walked over to one of the bean bags and sat down, keeping Remi on top of him. He placed his hand on the back of Remi's neck and deepened their kiss, pulling Remi into a world of lust and admiration that Remi hadn't experienced before the two got together.
When Remi felt Marcelo begin kissing down his jaw and neck, he fisted Marcelo shirt and exhaled lowly. Then, Remi felt Marcelo grab his hips and begin slowly sliding him forward and backward, a hard bulge underneath his clothed privates. Remi gasped at the new feeling. Marcelo felt... big.
Looking down, Remi watched as his lower body was being guided by Marcelo. It looked so hot, so dirty. He'd never seen anything like this.
After a few seconds, Marcelo stopped and leaned back, looking at Remi's flustered face. He grabbed Remi's hand and moved in down, landing it right on his clothed erection. Marcelo leaned in and placed his lips on Remi's ear.
"You see what you do to me?"
Remi breathed out shakily and tried to calm his racing heart. He could feel his pajama shorts gradually becoming soaked as lubricant slipped out of him. Marcelo grabbed Remi's face with one of his hands, forcing Remi's mouth to open.
"These lips would look so good around my dick. You would suck me good, wouldn't you?"
Remi couldn't tell if the question was rhetorical or not. But he did once he felt Marcelo squeeze his face slightly.
"I don't... I don't know how."
"Really? Those books that you read and play with yourself to don't tell you how to?"
"N-No."
"I'll teach you then. Do you want to learn?"
Remi nodded like the submissive boyfriend that he was.
"Get on your knees in front of me."
Remi obeyed, climbing off of Marcelo and sitting on his feet in between Marcelo's legs. Marcelo soaked in the lovely image, rubbing Remi's bottom lip with his thumb. Remi was nervous as hell. He'd never done this before.
What if he gags?
What if he bites?
So much could go wrong during this.
Marcelo untied his sweatpants and elevated his hips a tad, pulling his sweats down to about his mid thigh. He then reached through the slit on the front of his boxers and pulled out his member as well as his balls, letting them hit the free air as well as Remi's line of sight for the very first time.
And let's just say that after seeing Marcelo's size, Remi did not feel exactly pure anymore. Especially after what he saw on Marcelo's member.
A piercing?!
Remi looked back up at Marcelo in shock. All that Marcelo did was smirk out of pride. He reached down and grabbed Remi's right hand before placing it around his member. Remi gulped and looked down at Marcelo's member that his hand was now around.
"You don't have to be nervous about this. I won't ridicule you."
"I know, b-b-but I don't know how to d-do it."
"I'm gonna teach you, remember?"
Remi nodded and bit his bottom lip.
"Alright. Nothing to be afraid of. I promise," Remi nodded once more. "Slowly slide your hand up and down around me."
And that's what Remi did. He took his time as he slid his hand up and down. He heard Marcelo exhale, and the new sound surprised him. It gave him the courage to speed up his pace. This sent waves a pleasure all through Marcelo's body, setting him aflame.
"Okay, now if you feel comfortable, you can wrap your lips around my tip. But only if you want to."
Remi looked at Marcelo's pink tip that held the infamous piercing. As if he could read Remi's mind, Marcelo said, "Don't worry about it. You won't hurt me."
Nodding, Remi took a few more breaths just in case. Then, he slowly leaned forward and opened his mouth, wrapping his plump lips around Marcelo's tip. He felt the cool, steel metal of Marcelo's piercing as it came in contact with his tongue.
Marcelo closed his eyes, feeling Remi's warm cavern around his sensitive tip.
Remi did the first thing that came to his mind. He began sucking. Softly at first and then, he began sucking harder. Marcelo cursed and fisted his hands. Remi continued for a few more seconds before Marcelo told him what to do next.
"Relax your throat, hollow your cheeks, breathe through your nose, and carefully slide down,"
Remi slid down just how Marcelo said to: carefully. He was nearly halfway down when Marcelo hissed.
"Ah! Teeth, watch your teeth. Put your lips over your teeth."
Remi came back up and tucked his teeth underneath his lips to make sure that he wouldn't scrape Marcelo again. Then, he went back down. He closed his eyes every now and then to focus on pushing the nagging feeling of his gag reflex being triggered down. And it didn't help anything when Marcelo's piercing constantly brushed up against the back of his throat.
Remi didn't stop though. Not until the tip of his nose rested on Marcelo's boxers, Marcelo's hair tickling his lip.
"Oh, fuck, Mateo."
That seemed to give Remi another burst of encouragement because Remi then rose back up all the way to the tip before sliding all the way back down again. Soon, he was going ballistic, giving Marcelo the best blowjob of the century. He didn't really know what to do, so he did what he thought would make Marcelo feel good. And that was working better than anything.
Marcelo lifted his hips slightly and scooted himself backward on the bean bag so that he could lay down. He put a second bean bag next to the one that he was laying on and made Remi get on his knees on it and bend over, resuming what he was doing before. Then, he reached over and slid his hand down Remi's back all the way to Remi's pajama shorts. He slid them down to the crease underneath Remi's bottom before reaching underneath Remi and placing his fingers on Remi's clit.
Meanwhile, Remi slid his mouth off of Marcelo and took an intake of air into his lungs, pumping Marcelo with his hand. He felt Marcelo slap his butt before beginning to rub his button again. He shivered but kept doing what he was doing, working to get Marcelo to the finish line.
Precum leaked from Marcelo's tip. Remi lapped at it and fiddled with Marcelo's piercing with his tongue. At the same time, he felt two of Marcelo's fingers slide into him. His mouth fell open and his hips jerked down. Marcelo watched Remi's face as he pulled his fingers out and in once more. Remi let out a soft moan put a hand in between Marcelo's legs on the beanbag.
Quickly switching their position, Marcelo flipped Remi around so that Remi's face was still on Marcelo's crotch, but Remi's crotch was now in Marcelo's face. He didn't give Remi any time to adjust before he began licking, sucking, and biting. Anything that he could do to please Remi, he did it. This left Remi a mess, moaning, panting, even crying a bit. It felt so good. Marcelo knew how to use his tongue.
Feeling that he was close, Remi grabbed Marcelo's member again with a shaky hand and pumped him as quick as he could. He bobbed his head, getting Marcelo deeper and deeper each time.
As Marcelo neared his release, he began to lift his hips every now and then, thrusting up into Remi's mouth. As time went by, his thrusts got faster, harder. Some made Remi gag, but Remi kept going anyway.
"Fuck yeah," Marcelo said breathily. Then, Remi felt him speed his hand up that was inside of him and begin rubbing his clit as well. He moaned around Marcelo causing Marcelo to shudder from the vibrations.
Remi felt the now familiar feeling rise in his stomach. He took his mouth off of Marcelo and closed his eyes, chasing his release. He was so close. He felt it bubbling in his abdomen, a feeling that was never as tense before as it is now that he's with Marcelo. Marcelo knew this, and he did everything in his power to continue that chain.
Which is how after a few seconds, Remi was thrown into the world of pleasure that he's grown to love. He floated on clouds just as he's had many times before all thanks to Marcelo. He shuddered and moaned. Marcelo watched as he came and lapped up everything that came out.
It took a few seconds but eventually, Remi came back down from his high horse. Marcelo abruptly moved him back into a kneeling position before standing up himself. He made Remi pump him while he grabbed Remi's face with one hand. "Open."
Remi opened his mouth and soon realized what Marcelo was doing when he began grunting and shaking. His grunting got louder before a white liquid shot out of him by loads into Remi's mouth. His shaking continued for a while until he relaxed and opened his eyes to see Remi still sitting with his mouth open, not knowing what to do with the liquid that was inside of it. Marcelo squeezed his face and told him to swallow it. Remi obeyed, swallowing the slightly salty essence before he was pulled up to a standing position and into a kiss.
Marcelo reached around Remi and smacked Remi's butt with both of his hands before pulling his pajama shorts back up. Then, he separated himself from Remi and fixed his own sweatpants back up. Remi gaped at the taller man, shocked that they just did what they did. Marcelo chuckled at his expression and pecked him again.
"Did you like that?"
Remi nodded shyly.
"You were amazing."
"Th-Thanks," Remi murmured, smiling at the praise.
The two sat back down on the beanbag in their original position, with Remi straddling Marcelo. Remi laid his head on Marcelo's chest and sighed in content. They small talked, both still floating on clouds a bit until Remi broke the silence.
"Why do y-you have a piercing down th-there?"
"There it is! The question of the day," Marcelo said it a bingo! type of tone. "Guess. Why do you think I have a piercing?"
"I... I don't kn-know."
"Just guess."
"I don't... Are y-you a model or s-something?" Remi asked, leaning back to look at Marcelo.
"No!" Marcelo chuckled. "Never. I would never be a model, Teo. Guess again."
"I really d-don't know."
"Alright, alright. The reason that I have a dick piercing is because of stimulation. It keeps me stimulated all the time which is the main reason why I'm mostly always horny around you."
Remi blushed.
"And on top of that, it is a pleasure tool. Specifically for you. For your throat and your g-spot."
"M-My—"
"G-spot. Meaning that when we have sex, it'll feel a million times more amazing. And I am so looking forward to seeing and hearing your reaction."