Page 81 of Caged
"Don't ever feel that way. You're not using me at all." Marshall dipped his head and kissed Danny's chest softly, then flicked his tongue over one of his nipples. "Things are perfect the way they are right now. Don't feel like you have to rush to do anything." Danny's breathing became harder as Marshall moved to the other nipple. "What we're doing works for us right now."
"I like this." Danny arched his back off the bed slightly. "It feels good."
"I like it too." Marshall trailed his tongue to Danny's belly button and twirled it inside before raising back up and dropping a soft kiss to Danny's lips.
Danny's arms went around Marshall, holding him there as he kissed him back. It started off as a sweet, gentle kiss, then quickly intensified as Danny opened his mouth to him and let him inside.
Marshall took full advantage, delving his tongue in, meeting and teasing Danny's. They seldom kissed this way. Keeping most of the contact safe and tame, but tonight, since Danny had asked for more, Marshall gave in to his desires. Conscious of still having to hold back, he resisted the urge to roll on top of Danny, instead keeping space between them. He needed Danny to come to him. Wanted him to take the lead and show him what he wanted.
It didn't take long for Danny to do just that. After several minutes of kissing, he rolled to his side and brought their bodies together. Danny's hardness pressed hot against Marshall's thigh, and his own erection nestled almost between Danny's legs.
Not moving or thrusting against him was nearly impossible, but he fought the urge, reminding himself he needed to go slow. Marshall slid his hands around Danny's body, bringing them tighter together as he nipped at his lower lip. "I like the way your body fits so perfectly against mine."
Danny pulled back just a bit and stared at Marshall. "Can I touch you?"
Marshall nodded. "You don't ever have to ask me. You can do anything you want to me. I love you against me. Love the feel of your hands on me." He slid his hand down Danny's side and over his hip. "Can I touch you too?"
Danny closed his eyes but nodded. "I'd like that." He slid his hand between them and wrapped it around Marshall's cock. He smiled at the gasp of pleasure that came from Marshall. "You're dripping."
"Your touch turns me on. Just kissing you is enough to make me hard most of the time." Marshall took Danny's thick cock into his hand and swept his thumb over the head. "You're wet too."
Danny blushed.
"Can I taste you?"
"You're sure?"
Marshall laughed. "Oh yeah, I'm sure. I love having you in my mouth." He watched Danny's reaction closely, hoping he wasn't rushing things. Even though they'd done this before, this time was different. It was their first time being like this since they'd admitted to having feelings for each other. He eased Danny to his back again, then kissed a trail down his body, stopping right before he got to his cock. He lifted his head, needing permission to continue.
"Please." Danny's voice was breathless as if he was already feeling the pleasure that would come.
That was all Marshall needed to hear. He licked up Danny's shaft, then took him into his mouth, his lips stretching wide as he slid down him. He closed his eyes at the taste of him, enjoying the pulse against his tongue as he worked his mouth over him, wanting to bring Danny pleasure and push back all the horrible memories of the past.
Danny groaned, lifting his hips as his fingers slid into Marshall's hair. "That feels so good."
Marshall couldn't respond, didn't want to. He loved what he was doing. He cupped Danny's balls in his palm, rolling them around as his tongue and mouth continued to work on his cock. He would never tire of this.
"Marshall…" Danny's voice cracked as his fingers tightened in his hair.
He loved knowing he was the only man to bring Danny pleasure, and he hoped he would be the only man ever to do it. He was falling so hard and fast for him that it should have scared him, but it didn't. Nothing had ever seemed so right.
Marshall wasn't shocked when Danny cried out and cum hit his tongue. He'd been ready for it, able to tell by the way Danny's muscles had tightened, the way his balls had contracted. He swallowed greedily, swallowing all he could.
"I didn't mean to…" Danny sounded a mix of worried and pleased.
With a final swipe of his tongue, Marshall released him. "I loved it."
"It was so fast. I didn't warn you." Danny's head was back against the pillows, his eyes closed, his chest rising and falling hard with every breath.
"Your body warned me, and it's never too fast. I like that my mouth feels that good on you. I like that I can please you that way." He kissed Danny's shoulder as he tried to ignore the way his own cock was pulsing with need.
"It feels so good when you do that."
"Good thing I enjoy doing it then, isn't it?" Marshall grinned.
"I wish I could…" Danny sighed and shook his head.
"It's okay. You don't have to. There are other things we can do that I enjoy. I would love for you to use your hand on me." What he really wanted was that thick cock inside him, but that would hopefully happen later.
