He pushed the boy against the side of the house; after all this time, he longed to taste the youth again. He slid one hand to the back of his neck, captured his lips in a hungry, possessive kiss. The boy moaned softly in protest, hands against his chest in an attempt to push him away. He knew that he was afraid to do this here. He wanted a more secluded location, but he did not care. He knew that this was safe. He merely moved closer to the boy, pinning him against the house with his body, his tongue claiming the boy's mouth as his own and his hand sliding down the boy's side.
The boy tried again to push him away, a soft sound of protest escaping him. He slid his hand from the back of the boy's neck, to his throat. Tightened his grip a bit, cutting off a little of the youth's air. This time the boy's moan was traced with pleasure, and a smile touched his lips even as he kissed the youth. The boy liked this.
After eternal moments he broke the kiss and turned his attention to the boy's neck. Kissing and licking and gently biting just below his earlobe as the man's hand tightened around his neck.. The man smiled as the boy arched against him, a low, soft moan escaping his throat.. He reached down to unbutton his jeans, pausing long enough to rub the boy's crotch through the denim of his loose jeans. The boy moaned softly again, arching against his hand. He laughed, pleased, and pushed the boy to his knees before him.
The youth watched - lips parted with need, eyes glazed with a slight mixture of confusion, lust and fear - as he freed his hard cock from the confines of his jeans. He tangled his fingers in the boy's hair, pulled his head closer. The boy glanced up at him, then at the cock that was a mere inch from his lips. He saw the youth swallow, saw the hesitation.. A soft groan escaped his own throat as the boy touched the head of his cock with the tip of his tongue. He pulled the boy closer still, and the youth obeyed the unspoken command and took the head of his cock in his mouth.
The man allowed the boy to pleasure him, directed and urged him when the youth hesitated. The boy was skilled with his tongue, knew all the right ways to lick and tease, and the man soon reached the peak of pleasure. The boy took it still further with yet more teasing and touch, brought him to ecstasy and sent him over the edge... Shudders racked his body as he gave into the overwhelming pleasure. The boy tried to pull away, but he prevented it, holding the youth's head and shoving deeper into his throat, groaning as the youth reluctantly drank down his hot cum.
He tangled his fingers in the boy's dark hair, pulled him to his feet. Released him, and the boy swallowed in nervousness and stepped back a step, his eyes on the ground. He grabbed the boy by the waistband of the jeans, hauled him close. Reached into his pocket and pulled out some money. With a slight smirk he shoved the cash into the waist of the boy's jeans.
He then leaned close and whispered in his ear, "That's for being such a good whore..."
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