Page 56 of Real Tree / Fake Boyfriend

He managed to sit up again to watch Julien pull off the remainder of his clothes. It was like watching a gift be unwrapped, and Tyler couldn’t wait to get his hands on Julien.

Tyler wanted much more right now—he couldn’t prioritize and had difficulty even thinking about them because his desire coursed through. He wanted Julien to suck him off. God, he wanted that. It had been alongtime, and Tyler was worried it might be over all too quickly. Besides, he kind of wanted Julien to use him for his own pleasure.

Julien’s cock was as thick as Tyler had guessed from waking up to it pressed against his side. But up close, it was more enticing than he could have imagined. He scooted to the edge of the bed, eager to get his hands on Julien, soak him up, and drink in all of him.

But Julien seemed to have other ideas as he knelt back on the bed and covered Tyler’s body with his own.

Mouths met again, and Julien’s hand snaked between their bodies and gripped Tyler’s hard length, prompting a grunt in response.

“Do you have any idea how much I fucking want you?” Julien asked. He stroked Tyler firmly and wiped out his ability to form coherent sentences.

Tyler’s back arched off of the bed, and he pulled Julien closer. He hadn’t realized how much he craved this, how much he wanted to touch and be touched with nothing between them. It felt like his whole world spun around him.

“I want you too,” he finally gasped out as if it wasn’t obvious from his leaking cock. He ran his nails down Julien’s shoulders. His hips thrust up in time with the strokes before Julien let go of him, leaving him whimpering at the loss of the sweet friction.

But Julien’s mouth was on his cock soon after, and the hot wetness enveloping Tyler made himsee stars.

He brought a hand up to his mouth to stop himself from crying out loudly and waking the whole house as Julien expertly took him all the way in. His tongue rolled over the tip of Tyler’s erection before sucking him in entirely.

When he started this whole fake boyfriend plan, the last thing he expected was to be getting the best blow job of his life in his childhood bedroom. If he had known this, he would have told himself not to waste time and get down to business the second Julien showed up at his apartment.

Julien knew what he was doing and was unashamed to do it. There was no tentative touching or self-consciousness. Instead, he sucked Tyler’s cock like he was born to do it.

Julien’s hand closed around his balls, gently toying with the sensitive skin. Tyler almost came right then, but he said, “I am so close. Fuck, Jules.”

Jules pulled back from Tyler’s cock, replacing his mouth with his hand as he stroked Tyler while he said, “Come for me, Baby.Fuck.”

Then he moved his mouth right to the tip of Tyler’s dick and sucked the head as Tyler pulled his hair while the coilof pleasure released within him and hot jets of cum pulsed out of him and into Julien’s waiting mouth.

Tyler lay there, panting momentarily, trying to collect his thoughts, which seemed to have evaporated entirely. All he could think about was how he wanted that to happen again. If only this night would never end. Screw Christmas, he wanted to spend the rest of forever in bed with Jules.

If he thought he had fallen for Julien before, now Ty knew he was gone. There was no coming back from this.

Julien kissed him again, laying against him as his tongue teased into Tyler’s pliant mouth. He tasted like Tyler’s cum, and Tyler felt heat swell through him, even though he was absolutely spent.

The slick slide of Julien’s cock against his thigh kicked his brain back on, and Tyler moved away from the kiss, still fighting to catch his breath. “I,” he swallowed around the thickness in his voice. “I want you to fuck my face,” he admitted.

Julien’s eyebrows lifted, and his eyes were so dark they looked pure black. “You…want me to fuck yourface.” He stared at Tyler. He licked his bottom lip, and Tyler leaned forward to run his tongue over it.

He nodded. “If you want to. I… really want you to do that,” he admitted shyly. As much as he didn’t mind Julien taking the lead, Tyler knew how he liked things in bed. He knew that Julien definitely could give him what he wanted, with his big arms and thick thighs.

Julien shifted off of him and pulled Tyler to the edge of the bed so quickly that Tyler could hardly even register the change in position until he was staring at Julien’s cock right in front of him.

He licked his lips and leaned in to take the cock in his mouth, savoring the salty bitterness that pooled at the tip. Tyler fucking loved giving head. He liked choking on dick. He liked it when he couldn’t breathe.

Julien pushed his hair back before placing a big hand on the back of Tyler’s head to his cock into Tyler’s eager mouth.

Tyler moaned around it. His eyes slid closed momentarily as he enjoyed how his jaw stretched to accommodate its girth.

He leaned forward, bobbing his head. Julien moved his hips in time with Tyler’s motions. Tyler swallowed. He couldn’t help but gag a little before he became accustomed to the sensation. It had been a long time since he had sucked a dick.

He didn’t think he’d ever sucked one as amazing as Julien’s. This cock was ruining him for all others. Jolts of pleasure coursed through his body each time the head dragged across his palate and pushed at his throat.

He moaned as Julien’s hips sped up, unrepentant. Tears sprang to Tyler’s eyes as he stopped breathing for a moment before Julien pulled out and dragged his drool-covered length across Tyler’s cheek.

“Jesus.” Julien clasped Tyler’s chin between thumb and forefinger and tilted his head, forcing Tyler to look at him. “I didn’t think you’d be such a dirty little slut, Baby.” His husky voice was so affectionate that Tyler felt tingles all over his body.

“I want you to cum on my face, too,” Tyler said, even though he usually hated that. But he wanted Julien to mark him. Tyler wanted to feel Julien’s cum all over his body.He wanted to smell like it long after they had both been satisfied.

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