He bit his lip as he inhaled a lungful of Anthony’s scent, the musky smell making him mouth go dry. He could feel Anthony’s hand moving, trying to find something to grab onto. Something made Jason move, shifting his free hand so he could grip Anthony’s free hand, making them both pause for a moment as Anthony’s eyes flicked up to meet his. He buried his nose against Anthony’s neck, inhaling another lungful of his scent; his tongue lulling out of his mouth to taste Anthony’s flesh, making the purple turtle whimper and squirm. He pumped harder loving the moan that escaped Anthony’s mouth. Everything was happening so fast. Under him he could feel Anthony’s hips jerking, pumping into his hand as the purple turtle came closer and close to the release he so desperately craved; all the while squeezing Jason's hand tighter and tighter until…..
“JASON!”
He wasn't sure what had made him do it; I was certainly never something he’d done before. Yet as he’d lay there, pinning Anthony down while Anthony’s climax began Jason felt the unbearable urge. He pushed forward raking his tongue against Anthony’s sensitive neck before biting down on the soft flesh making Anthony cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure as his climax wracked his body. His hips bucked wildly, humping into Jason's hand, coating them with his seed while he moaned and gripped Jason's other hand as tightly as he could. Pleasure lashed and raged through his body, making his gasp and struggle to breathe. He was in ecstasy, it felt so good; everything about that moment was pushing him higher and higher. Everything from Jason's continued pumping, to the pain coming from his neck, everything made him feel better and better. He struggled to breath, each breath entering his lungs only to be expelled a moment later in a loud moan. It was diminishing now; the white hot pleasure that had consumed him was slowly diminishing, leaving him feeling warm. He panted, slowly leaning his head down so it could rest on the blankets for a moment. He closed his eyes inhaling lungfuls of air mixed with Jason's scent. He could feel Jason moving, shifting to nuzzle his neck, gently licking the spot that he’d bitten down on. Slowly Anthony shifted, rolling over to look at Jason who had an……..embarrassed kind of blush across his face. “S…s….sorry I bit you.”
A moment later they were kissing, Anthony’s tongue practically pulling Jason's into his mouth. It was a desperate kiss; he shifted, pulling Jason back on top of him. Breaking the kiss only when their lungs burned for air. Jason shuddered his head snapping back slightly as Anthony’s hands moved, tugging off Jason's boxers with one hand while the other went to Jason's bulge, slowly coaxing Jason's organ out; making Jason's entire body shudder when he finally did spring free from his pouch. He shuddered the feelings of pleasure bubbling in his stomach as Anthony moved, pumping his organ up and down. But Jason growled; HE was the one in control, not Anthony. He reached down, grabbing Anthony’s wrists before forcing them together and pinning them above Anthony’s head. He growled down at Anthony who shifted, his posture becoming more submissive. Jason grabbed a handful of blankets, tying Anthony’s wrists together and behind the headboard. He grinned down at Anthony; moving so he now sit on Anthony’s chest with his now fully erect organ in front of Anthony’s face. For a split second he faltered; what if….what if…… but Anthony shifted, tilting his head out, his tongue running along Jason's shaft sending a wave of pleasure through his body. “It’s…….it’s ok Jason.”
Leaning forward Jason planted his hands against the headboard, his fingers wrapping around the decorative iron bars while he looked down at Anthony. “Just…….just tell if i……if it’s too much.”
A moment later he groaned, pushing his hips forward; feeling more pleasure ripple through his body as his throbbing flesh slid into Anthony’s waiting mouth. He groaned, his head tilting upwards as he bit his lip. It felt………amazing. Anthony’ mouth was the perfect combination of warmth, wetness and tightness; sending pleasure racing through his body on a level that he’d never experienced before. He moaned, his tongue coming to hang out of his mouth as he slowly began to move his hips back and forth, pumping in and out of Anthony’s mouth. It was perfect, he’d never felt anything this good in his entire life. Anthony’s tongue seemed to be everywhere at once, licking, rubbing and lapping against every inch of Jason's organ. He bit his lip; how could a MAN make him feel this good? He panted struggling to make his hips move faster and faster. It felt SO good his mind was going numb. He growled tightening his stomach trying to push the pleasure that was wracking his body, away. “N…not yet…….not yet.”
small tears formed in his eyes. It felt sooooooo good, he almost couldn't stand it. He thrust in deeper and deeper, groaning as Anthony continued to suck and lick making Jason's breaths become shorter and more ragged. God how could he be so close to cumming already? He grunted and groaned, all traces of restraint lost as he slammed himself in and out of Anthony’s mouth, loving every second of the feral heat that had crept up in his mind and demanded that he use Anthony’s mouth for his own pleasure. “Oh god….oh god…..oh god!”
his grip on the headboard tightened as he felt his climax start. He growled shoving his hips against Anthony’s face, burying himself as deep as he could get in Anthony’s perfectly warm wet mouth. He felt his organ throb once more, seeming to grow in size and sensitivity. For a split second he felt like he might die. Everything was so perfect. Every muscle in his body was drowning in pleasure; his skin was drenched in sweat and he could barely breathe from the feelings that rushed through his body like a wild fire. He’d never felt anything like this before, against his will his mouth opened as a loud echoing churr that seemed to shake the room; erupted from this throat. A second later it crashed into his; his climax making all the air in his lungs erupt from him a loud moan. “AAAAAAAAAAAAH!”
he wasn't in control of his body anymore. His sides were shaking as he ground his hips against Anthony’s head, making sure his organ was buried as deep as it would go down Anthony’s throat. He could feel it, his seed coating and filling Anthony’s throat before everything tightened around him for a split second as Anthony swallowed. “A…A….ANTHONY!”
he buried his face against the headboard, clamping his eyes shut as he rode out wave after wave of mind numbing pleasure that drowned his body making him churr, moan and whimper every few seconds. Under him Anthony continued to work, licking and sucking on his flesh as it continued to throb and spasm sending more of Jason's seed down Anthony’s throat. For how long they stayed like this Jason didn’t know. He couldn't think, couldn't keep track of the waves of pleasure that battered his body and made him cry out like a virgin. All he could do was cling to the headboard and breath, forcing air in and out of his lungs; while his heart hammered in his chest so hard it almost hurt. Slowly the pleasure began to diminish. He found that he could take deeper breaths and that his sides didn’t shake so much. He forced himself to open his eyes, to look down at Anthony; their eyes connecting for a moment. He remained buried in Anthony’s mouth for just a moment longer before slowly withdrawing; shuddering as his organ left Anthony’s warm throat and mouth and came into contact with the air in the bedroom. Under him he felt Anthony draw in lungfuls of air.
Jason shifted, moving so he sitting on Anthony’s hips while he fumbled with the blankets he’d wrapped around Anthony’s wrists; slowly undoing them and letting them fall to the bed, freeing Anthony’s hand. Instantly Anthony’s hands grabbed him by the shoulders and crushed their lips together. The both groaned into the kiss their tongues rubbing and pushing against the others. When they broke apart Anthony spoke. “You’re still hard.”
Jason blushed. It was true. Despite the truly amazing orgasm that had just wracked his body his organ was still rock hard and ready for more. He felt his face heat up as Anthony touched his chest, making his heart flutter slightly. “Do you……wanna………”
Anthony’s voice trailed off as Jason's eyes widened slightly. He knew what Anthony was asking; the purple turtle’s words were perfectly clear. Anthony was asking if he, Jason wanted to fuck him. He bit his lip; part of him r
eally REALLY wanted to continue. But another part of him……..felt nervous. As if Anthony knew what he was thinking he moved. Gently touching Jason's chest again. “Jason……talk to me. What……what are you thinking?”
Jason bit his lip. “I…..I want to. I….. REALLY want to…..but……”
his eyes roved across Anthony’s face, his heart clenching slightly as his eyes landed on the bite mark he’d left on Anthony’s neck. “I……I don't……..want to hurt you……..again.”
he felt Anthony move slowly coming in closer so their chests and plastrons rubbed against each other. “You didn’t hurt me Jason.”
Jason blinked at him. “But…..I bit you….and just now……..I…….I……”
he couldn't say it. He couldn't admit that he’d lost himself to the pleasure and hand pounded into Anthony’s mouth like a wild animal in heat. Gently Anthony wound his fingers into Jason's hand. “Jason…….that stuff didn’t hurt.”
Jason blinked at him a little confused. “But….you cried out……and…..and…..”
a faint blush spread over Anthony’s face. “Jason……..I like it when things get……..rough. I like……..being controlled and used like this.”
Jason stared at him. “But……but……but you’re gay.”
Anthony raised an eyebrow. “So I can't like rough sex?”
Jason bit his lip. “I…..just……I……”
but he broke off as again Anthony squeezed his hand. “I like rough sex, Jason. I liked being pinned down and feeling someone’s breath on my neck. I love the feeling. I LOVE IT.”
Jason continued to blink at him confused. “But……why?”
Anthony sighed, and closed his eyes for a moment. “Do you know…..what it’s like…?” Anthony opened his eyes again, “….to have sex with someone who is scared that at any moment they’ll flip out and start hurting you?”
slowly Jason shook his head. “No.”
Anthony sighed. “It’s horrible there……there’s love……but at the same time there’s no passion. You know they love you. But…..but they don't make you cry out, they don't make you tremble and beg for more. They just…….” Anthony broke off as he bit his lip. “They make you feel like they’d rather just be sleeping next to you, rather then touching you.” Taking another deep breath Anthony spoke. “I like things to be rough……because for a long time I never felt the passion in my relationships. I never felt like they really wanted to touch me in a sexual way.”
Jason bit his lip but nodded, “so….when people are rough with you….it makes you feel like they want you?”
Anthony nodded slowly. “There’s more to it. I’m naturally a submissive turtle. Whenever I try to be dominant I feel……strange. So I guess my liking things rough is more…..me accepting my role. Ok?”
Jason nodded, that did make sense to him. Anthony smiled and continued to speak. “But….if you’re worried about hurting me…..there is something we could do first.”
Jason cocked his head, “what is it?”
he watched as Anthony shifted, rolling onto his back while he hand began digging around in a draw for a moment before pulling out, a small bottle. Handing the bottle to Jason, Anthony watched as Jason turtle the bottle around in his hands and stared at it. After a moment Jason looked up at him, “L...lube?”
Anthony nodded. “I may like things rough but…….I don't like pain…….and…….it’s been a while since I’ve done this….so……..so I need to be prepped a little first.”
Jason swallowed nervously. Part of him wanted to run away at what Anthony was saying; while another part of him…..
Again he swallowed nervously as Anthony took the bottle of lube from him. “You….you don't have to help if you don't want to Jason……but……but if you want to go….further……then it needs to be done.”
Again Jason swallowed nervously. Was he really ready to do this? Was he willing to…..to do this to Anthony? Next to him Anthony smiled reassuringly at him. “why….why don't I show you how it’s done, and…..and then we’ll see what happens?”
nervously Jason nodded and watched as Anthony opened the bottle and poured a small dollop of the lubricant out onto his hand, before spreading along his fingers for a moment. Jason bit his lip, watching half transfixed and half horrified and Anthony spread his legs apart while his hand slowly worked up and down his flesh for a moment before…… Jason inhaled sharply as Anthony’s hand began to move lower and lower until……. Anthony hissed weakly as his finger brushed against his entrance. He bit his lip, painfully aware of how closely Jason was watching him. He felt his face burn with embarrassment at the idea of Jason watching him as he did such things to himself.
He bit his lip, forcing himself to go on, to spread a small bit of lube against his entrance before……. Despite his embarrassment he could not hold back the moan that escaped his mouth as he felt his finger penetrate his body. He tried to think of other things as his hands moved. Tried to imagine that Jason wasn't watching him and he spread the lube on his insides. He clamped his eyes shut; trying to hold back the moans and whimpers that threatened to spill out of his mouth. He felt the bed shift, “A…Anthony?”
Anthony shook his head, doing his best not to look at Jason. “Don’t…..don’t……talk…….it’s…… embarrassing.”
He felt Jason shift again, pulling away from him slightly; making the bush on Anthony’s face lessen slightly. Against his will Anthony whimpered as he felt Jason grip his wrist and slowly pull it away from his body, making his fingers vanish from his body. A second later he whimpered again as he felt fingers that were not his brush against his entrance. “J…J…J….Jason?”
he felt Jason move, lying on the bed next to him. “Let me know…..if I…hurt you.”
Anthony didn’t speak; only nodding as he felt Jason's fingers begin to press against him until…… his head snapped back as he struggled to keep the moan that bubbled up in his throat from slipping out. A battle he failed when he felt Jason lean in and nuzzle his neck. “Don't hold back Anthony…..let me hear every sound.”
It was like flipping a switch. Anthony’s head snapped back as whimpers and churrs escaped is mouth as he felt Jason's fingers move and wiggle, gently spreading the cool lubricant around inside Anthony’s body. Jason shifted, moving in closer to Anthony as the purple turtle gasped and whimpered. Jason could feel his heart pounding. It was….odd. He’d never in a million years thought he’d be doing this; spreading lube inside another man’s body so they could fuck. And yet…..he pressed his fingers in deeper, making Anthony gasp and shudder. He could see Anthony biting his lip; the purple turtle’s eyes clamped shut as Jason wiggled his fingers inside him. He pushed in a little deeper, feeling Anthony’s muscles ripple as another moan escaped his mouth.
There was something arousing about this. About being able to make Anthony moan and whimper like this. It made his heart pump a little harder, as he pressed in more; wanting nothing more than to hear Anthony moan and to feel him shudder. “J…J….Jason…..I……..I……”
something in Jason chance, some resistance that had been there moments before, vanished when he heard Anthony’s voice. He leaned in, gently licking Anthony's neck, making Anthony gasp and whimper before Jason spoke. “Beg for it.”
Anthony’s eyes opened, but he flinched back finding Jason had leaned in and was now looking him directly in the eyes. Anthony whimpered, biting his lip as he felt Jason's fingers push a little deeper inside him. “Beg. For. It.”
Jason pressed in, licking Anthony’s neck while his fingers wriggled inside Anthony’s body making the purple turtle whimper. “Please…….please………Jason……..I need it.”
Jason grinned leaning in to nuzzle Anthony’s neck for a moment. The feral heat that had corrupted his mind minutes ago was slowly taking hold of him again. It clung to his skin making him sweat and pant as he rolled Anthony over so he was on his stomach. He bit his lip, being gentle with Anthony’s tail as he lifted the appendage out of the way. H
e know from experience no matter how horny a turtle was; if his tail became injured or was in pain then all arousal vanished. He gripped his organ, shuddering slightly as he smeared the last bit of lube left of his fingers along his eager shaft. He moved forward pressing himself against Anthony’s body pausing just long enough to speak. “R…ready?”
Anthony’s response was to push back against him, making Jason moan as the tip of his organ penetrated Anthony’s body making the purple turtle hiss. Jason's eyes rolled back slightly as he gripped Anthony’s hip tightly and pulled them back, sheathing himself deeper and deeper inside Anthony’s warm, twitching body. He bit his lip, resisting the urge to bury himself inside Anthony’s body as he continued to push himself deeper and deeper until his hips were pressed against Anthony’s butt. He panted, doing his best to hold back the roaring need to pound into Anthony’s body. Under him Anthony was panting and groaning, trying to get used to the feeling of having Jason buried inside him.
For several moments they stayed like this, Anthony panting and trying to get used the feeling while Jason struggled with the urge to start pounding into Anthony with the feral heat that was seeping into his brain and trying to take over. Finally after what felt like an eternity, Anthony moved, gently pushing back against Jason a signal that it was ok for Jason to start moving. Taking the signal Jason slowly withdrew from Anthony until only the tip was left inside before slowly pushing himself back in, making his lung erupt in a moan as Anthony’s muscles tightened around him in response.
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