Ilya sucking shane while fingering him
I'm too tired to get my ipad out and give a proper reply but yes........ he's got him naked and sprawled out on the bed and ilyas got his mouth on him and he brings him riiiight to the edge before pulling off and saying "oh, sorry, did you want something?"
eventually he lets shane come down his throat and he swallows every drop. Ilya pulls off and rests his chin on shanes hip and shane blinks down at him all blissed out and says "what? why are you smiling at me like that?"
and ilya wants to say like what, but he doesn't need to, because he knows he looks like a shark or a wolf or whatever predator shane wants him to be. so instead he just kisses his way back down the v of shanes hip to his half hard cock, peppering the head with kisses and smiling when shane hisses and shudders with the overstimulation. shane's rock hard again before long, and when ilyas found a good rhythm, steady, letting shane's cock bump the bank of his throat, he finally, slowly starts to move his hand down.
he doesn't even need lube; Ilya's been sucking him so long he's a mess of drool and come, so he just gathers some of the wetness up and presses the tip of his finger into his tight hole. and shane groans and arches up off the bed and says "fuck, baby, love your mouth so much, love your fingers," and on and on in that beautiful begging lilt of his.
and Ilya pulls off again and says "you don't come again until three fingers, okay?"
shane moans and whines and pulls ilyas hair, tried to get his mouth back on his cock, babbling "yeah, yes, of course, whatever you want, I promise," and he's so beautiful and Ilya is so fucking hard that he doesn't draw it out as much as he'd like to. he swallows shanes cock again and works his way up to three fingers, stretching him and brushing his prostate and finding a rhythm between the thrusting of his fingers and the bobbing of his head.
shanes writing, entire body flushed and sweating and shaking from the sensation of it all, moaning "please, ilya, fuck, you feel so good, can i? i need it, baby, please,"
and ilya is a gentleman so he pulls off but keeps fucking him with his fingers, wraps his free hand around shanes swollen cock and says "yes, sweetheart, you can come, but I want to see it."
shane comes all over ilyas hand, not as much as the first time but still an impressive showing. ilya pulls his fingers out and smiles when he groans at the loss; swipes two fingers through shanes release and crawls up his beautiful body, pushes them past his pretty pink lips. and shane is so good and so hungry for it he doesn't even need instructions, sucks his own come off ilyas fingers like it's nothing, ruts up weakly when ilya grinds his cock into his hip.
"selfish bunny," ilya tuts, nipping and kissing at shanes jaw, "coming all over yourself twice, and i haven't even come once. is not very nice, hollander."
shane tangles both of his hands in ilyas hair, pulls him back up to kiss him, all teeth and tongue.
"fuck me," he pants, breath hot against ilyas mouth, "please. fuck me. want you to come in me. please, baby."
it's really all the promoting that Ilya needs, pulling back and nudging shanes knees apart, spreading his legs wider and getting a good view of his puffy hole.
"you come down my throat, you come on my fingers, now you want to come on my cock, too? so greedy."
and he can't help himself, so he taps the head of his own heavy, achingly hard cock against shane's entrance and smiles even wider when shane whines and squirms beneath him.
"fuck, please, ilya, 's too much, fuck me, please, wanna come on your cock, want you to fill me up, please,"
and he asks soooo nicely, who is Ilya to deny him??