Page 66 of Hellfire & Tinsel
Beau gasped as warm silk touched his bare skin, brushing against his hardened nipples as Kassel moved down to his next target. Kassel changed tactics here, breaking the ribbons around his legs and slotting himself in between before retying them around each thigh. Only then did he remove Beau’s jeans.
Then Beau was completely nude, ribbons the only thing obscuring his body, one lying right over his hardening cock on his stomach. He squirmed nervously, still unused to intimacy, and every brush of fabric made him tingle from head to toe. He gasped in shock.
Kassel watched him with lustful eyes, beginning to place kisses down his body. Licking over his nipple through the fabric before edging lower. Beau groaned, reaching up for him only to be held back. Beau liked the texture but didn’t like the restriction.
“I want to touch you too,” he panted.
Kassel paused over his navel, three eyes glancing up before he lifted his head. He looked over the ribbon before maneuvering it around, creating some slack for Beau to get his arms free before tightening it again with a knot at the small of his back.
Beau gasped as his bare hips jutted upward, the silk moving over his hardness and soaking up everything he was already leaking.
He grabbed for Kassel’s wavy locks, urging him down with pathetic little tugs to claim his wanting mouth. Kassel gave him what he wanted, satisfying his every desire like it was his only purpose in life.
As he was ravished, he felt Kassel rub against him, the undulations of his hips making his pants slip until his huge cock sprang free of its confines to ride along the crease of Beau’s thigh and hip, catching the edge of the ribbon and slipping under.
Kassel grunted and Beau gasped into the air between their mouths, Beau lifting his legs to wrap around the small of Kassel’s back to keep him in place. They rocked together, panting and hot. Beau could feel himself leaking more, his wetness mixing with the copious amounts of precum Kassel was releasing.
Beau realized belatedly that even though the liquid was touching him, he didn’t feel that same out-of-control lust as before.
“It’s not working,” he said breathlessly, reaching down with a shaking hand to gather it on his fingers.
Kassel ducked down and licked it off with his long, pointed tongue, making his stomach swoop and his thighs clench around Kassel’s hips.
“You’re not a virgin anymore, my heart.”
Beau found himself pouting. “Technically it was just the tip…”
Kassel snorted, kissing his puckered mouth. “We have other things to explore.”
Kassel stopped rocking against him and grasped his huge cock in his hand, repositioning them so it was aimed straight where it needed to be. Beau bit his lip, fingers digging into Kassel’s shoulders as he felt him test the give of his rim. He moaned, head falling back, hips falling apart, opening as wide as he could as he felt his body give slowly but surely.
Kassel pushed in, not stopping to stretch him further, not stopping at just the tip this time, just sliding all the way home.
“Ohh,” Beau keened, mouth agape as he watched that enormous pole disappear inside of him like a magic trick, his stomach jutting out the only thing telling him it wasn’t.
He came, clutching the sheets above his head, unable to stand both the feeling and the visual of finally being full. He painted the red ribbon white, shuddering through every shock wave.
Kassel didn’t stop there though, instead he pulled back and drove home again, shifting him up the bed, giving him everything he couldn’t give him while he was still human. Beau gasped, grasping hold of Kassel’s neck for support and locking surprised eyes with him. He realized he was still very much hard, despite just coming.
Kassel kept up the pace, snaking his arms under his back and curling his hands over Beau’s shoulders to hold him on his cock.
Beau lost his mind, calling Kassel’s name louder with every thrust until he was seeing stars and coming all over again.
“Better than being a virgin?” Kassel asked in his ear.
Beau could only moan in answer as he was manhandled around onto Kassel’s lap, both of them sitting up. Kassel was still thrusting up into his limp, wanting body and hitting his prostate dead on, not pausing for a moment.
Hands and claws grasped handfuls of his ass, the ribbon ripping as they caught it until it was unraveling and Beau was unraveling too, for a third time.
Kassel followed finally, moaning and shooting in him. He filled him to the brim, hot and heavy and making Beau doubt he could even hold it all as he chased the last of his pleasure until they rocked to a standstill.
They panted in the aftermath, jolts of pleasure making Beau twitch.
“Being alive sucked so much,” Beau mumbled dazedly.
Kassel snorted, placing a gentle kiss on his shoulder and adjusting the bow still in his hair, which had survived the onslaught. He was still inside Beau, fully sheathed despite growing softer, and the feeling was so staggeringly wonderful that Beau wanted to bask in every second.
Kassel seemed to have other ideas, moving as if to detach them and clean them up.
