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Aaron Taylor-Johnson in A Million Little Pieces (2018)

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his arms finally moved, if only to remove his shirt off naturally, throwing it down tothe farthest corner in the room. he liked the shirt, but he didn’t want to have any excuse to regret what they were doing and leave. not like there was something wrong in it, but it was an unfortunate event in milo’s head where he most of the time ended up stepping out mid preliminaries. lips wet and mouth dropped opened as dorian’s determined actions brought a light cut moan out of his lips, able to conceal his own pleasure with relative ease yet prove he was liking it. hands moved up to his head, fingers laced behind it as he held himself back down to look. “do i taste good, dorian?” did he always have to ask that to him? probably.

dorian didn’t want to feed into milo’s ego even more in a way, but he enjoyed the other’s presence too much to do anything about it. wouldn’t be the first time he’d gotten dicked down after starting an argument with someone. the hand on milo’s balls slowly moves up towards his shaft, holding it steady, a twisting motion as he comes up for breath. ❛ you taste delicious as always, pretty boy. ❜ lips were already red and swollen, bottom lip shiny with drool. didn’t take much to get dorian riled up-- but milo had always known which buttons to press to get him going. lace panties were completely ruined at that point, soaked through with precome and barely containing the god’s throbbing erection. it was a depraved look-- down on his knees in front of family-- but it was a look he wore well.

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trousers and underwear down, he puts his hands on the upperside of his round behind, crossing his arms on his back as he looked at dorian tease his cock. unable to avoid the breath of release he felt at the contact, he couldn’t help but to roll his eyes and smile, smirking yet again, while looking at him. “you don’t make wine out of smashing one grape, do you? no, you need many. and then to make good wine you need time.” milo sentenced, happily smiling as if he had just won a game. or stolen his older brother’s tricks.

would’ve had some sort of witty comeback had his lips not been otherwise occupied. maintains eye contact at all times, noticing that quiet breath drawn out of milo, determined to urge a lot more out of the other. milo was thick, so much so that his lips already burned slightly from being stretched around him. didn’t let this deter his resolve, slowly bobbing his head in a deliberate motion, taking more of milo’s thick cock into his warm mouth with every movement made. moans happily, one hand cupping the other’s heavy balls, lips leaving a wet trail wherever they’d touched.

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dodging his lips, milo avoided the kiss from dorian’s lips and stopped. wet as he saw dorian, he removed his touch away and simply, stepped back. “now, get it back on,” he requested, while looking down on his own trousers unbuckling his belt and taking the button off only to look at him. “you know it’s time you get good for me.” he demanded, “i’ll kiss your lips once they hurt from sucking me off.”

it wasn’t often dorian got challenged or rejected, the other’s approach intriguing to say the least. a soft whine escaped the god as he was denied a kiss, a small smirk settling on his lips instead. ❛ playing hard to get now? that’s no fun, gorgeous. ❜ there were more things dorian’s mouth was good for besides kissing, and he knew he’d rather put them to good use sooner rather than later. wastes no time in dropping down to his knees in front of milo, tugging the other’s underwear down almost immediately and pressing a sloppy, wet kiss against the thick head of the other’s cock-- making sure to keep milo’s eyes focused on him as he did so.

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hands slid under fabric, fingers brought it down enough to reveal his waist naked but didn’t pull it further. yet he breathed out; moving to dorian’s side, he took hold ove the growing cock and pressed the other against his behind, between drily between his cheeks, raising his stimuli on a high degree. touches softly drawn, as he refused to properly take hold of him. “all the time.” he shrugged, “now, be good and hold onto something.” he warned, before his touch’s effect was put to its peak, forcing a near orgasm experience.

dorian was generally pretty good at keeping his cool, but milo’s touches were slowly making him come undone quicker than he’d like to admit. the sudden rush coursing through his body almost had the god dizzy, having to hold onto the furniture in front of him to keep steady-- almost creaming his lace panties embarrassingly quick. ❛ mm... definitely good with your hands. ❜ the god was rock hard now, precum gathering at the tip of his cock and drooling down his shaft, dripping onto the floor. he leaned back, more desperate for the other’s touch, own lips searching for milo’s frantically for a kiss.

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“don’t test my limits. i’m also a fertility god.” he pointed, smirking grabbing onto his hips. soft brushes up and down as he slowly ground against the fabric, hand raising dorian’s perception of touch there where they laid and there where their skin met. lips brushed together, pursing them in simple touch as he finally touched his cock, going rough on his magic’s stimulation.

❛ but where’s the fun if i don’t get to tease you a little? ❜ eyes shut for a few moments, just enjoying the physicality of the other, every single touch amplified and leaving dorian hungry for more. could feel all the blood rushing down between his legs, cock becoming thicker under the lace-- engorged head starting to peek out the top. ❛ anyone ever tell you you’re good with your hands? ❜ makes sure to arch his back, gently swaying his hips, grinding against milo’s bulge as he enjoyed the attention to his own-- enough for a few needy whines to part his lips.

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“i left the last who said that unable to get hard again,” milo pointed, wetting his lips. his hand siphoned energy from dorian wanting no more than to stich his lips. it was bad to be the youngest. it was also bad to experience the constant judgement. but in bed? even more. nevertheless, as his lips were kissed, he licked dorian’s lower lip and stopped midway to his waist, “turn around.”

could easily find himself spending the rest of the night just relishing in milo’s fleeting touches, sneaky kisses-- in all that affection that made him the centre of attention. ❛ that would be a feat worth bragging about-- leaving the god of fertility impotent. ❜ dorian amused the thought for a second, but quickly let go of it. there were more interesting things about to transpire. turns himself around, makes it a point to press his back against milo’s front, humming approvingly at the warmth the other’s body generated.

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“that’s within the genes,” milo countered as he observed him walking towards him. yet, instead of walking back towards dorian, he simply spun around so he could have a good look again. “technically, you’ve never pegged me. but i am a drooler so face it.” he added observing with every step how muscle bounced, both frontal and back.

the way milo’s eyes drank in every single detail of his body only filled dorian with more confidence, always a sucker for an eager audience. ❛ bet you wouldn’t mind if i had, pretty boy. ❜ fingers cup milo’s chin briefly, thumb gliding over that soft bottom lip before leaning in to steal a slow kiss from the other. it was the small signals and affectionate gestures that left dorian’s head spinning. ❛ i bet i could get you drooling even more. ❜ doesn’t hesitate to guide milo’s hand down to the thick package between his legs, never breaking eye contact-- wanting desperately to see his reaction.

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❛ you should know by now i like to... show off. ❜ suave voice accompanied with a confident smile, dorian had no shame in what he did. knew he was pleasing to look at, so why not share that pleasure with others? body wrapped in nothing but sheer fabric, thick cock sitting behind the slightly see-through lace, bouncing gently with every step. ❛ didn’t peg you for a drooler, though. ❜ the god teased.

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