Page 64 of He is Poison

Seth let out a gutturalgroan full of annoyance. “Why do I have to then? It hurts.” The last part cameout quieter than he intended. Discussing this had him embarrassed at all sortsof levels. He did unzip Dom’s fly though.

Something twitched onDomenico’s face, and he raised his hand, tracing the side of Seth’s neck. “Thatbad?”

Seth stalled with hisanswer, but there was no way around it other than honesty, and he hated it.“Well… I only did it a few times. You hardly used lube at the beginning of thefirst time and you didn’t go particularly soft on me. I’m not dying.” He rolledhis eyes. “But it hurts.” Getting punched in the stomach hurt a lot more, butit wasn’t even half as embarrassing. Looking into Dom’s eyes was too mucheffort when he had to confess such stuff, so he focused on pulling down Dom’spants instead.

“Ah, I thought youwanted to compliment the size of my dick.” Domenico laughed, and with the wayhis hands petted Seth’s forearms, it was hard to get mad at him.

“Asshole. I can takeyour dick—I mean…” Seth closed his eyes, frustrated to no end. That wasn’t whathe meant. “I mean, it’s probably… I don’t know.”

“Let’s just wait for afew days then.”

Seth let himself bepulled toward that warm, cigarette-infused mouth. The pressure of Dom's tonguewas good enough to make him part his thighs. Seth sighed with relief almost asbig as when the gun was removed from his forehead, and he melted into the kisseagerly, opening his mouth in invitation.

It wasn’t that he didn’twant to at all, he’d be lying to himself if he claimed he never wanted to do itagain. He’d want to explore it. Maybe. In the right circumstances. But his asswould never stop being sore if they went at it every day.

He slowly pulled downDom’s jeans and underwear enough to feel his dick pop up. The wide grin on theman’s face melted all of Seth's uncertainty. “Treat yourself. Never had aSicilian cock before, huh?”

Seth looked down toavoid Dom’s eyes but couldn’t help a little smirk at the sight as well. Thatwas true. He’d never had an Italian, not to mention a Sicilian. To becompletely honest, he was usually thesuckee, not the sucker. But withthis he could deal. Even in daylight.

He kissed the side ofDom’s jaw, before sliding lower, to that stiff dick. Dom’s skin smelled so goodhe wanted to bury his face in it and stay like that. Its warm, earthy aromanever failed to get him excited, and that thick, olive-skinned cock was alreadymaking his mouth water.

“You hadn’t. You weredrunk before, but now you can taste it like you should.”

Seth bowed down to lickthe whole length and pulled up Dom’s T-shirt just so he could have a good viewof that lean stomach. If Dom were ham, he’d beprosciutto crudo. “Inever had God-knows-how-many partners.” Seth groaned as he got to the tip withhis tongue.

“Good, I’m not intosluts.” Domenico’s hand was heavy on the back of his head, but it progressed tograb the longer hair at the top and gently twist it around his fingers.

“You were the one sayingI’m a slut,” Seth whispered into his cock, before sucking on the tip andarching his back upward.

Domenico tasted so freshand masculine that Seth wanted to swallow more of him. Dom’s laugh shook thecock in Seth’s mouth. “I’m going to reform you.”

Seth smiled around theflesh and dared to look up into Dom’s eyes. He liked the relaxed Domenico justas much as the frowning one. And when their eyes met, the white grin becameeven wider, making the amber eyes glimmer.

“For such a dumbass,you’re insanely hot. Especially like that, with your lips around my cock.”

Seth wouldn’t lie, heloved praise. It also made him feel better that even after what had happened,Dom thought he had redeeming qualities. Never breaking eye contact, he tookmore cock into his mouth, reveling in how it pulsed with life, but Domenicowouldn’t let him stop. Pulling on his hair, Dom was slowly spearing Seth on hisdick while watching him with half-lidded eyes.

Seth gagged slightly,but having his hair pulled was too good to resist. He never liked mellow blowjobs. Dom’s smell, fresh but with a bit of sweat, made him quickly reach downto his own pants. He couldn’t stop panting as he tried to let the dick infarther.

“Ah, leave your handswhere I can see them,” rasped Domenico, whose hips curled against Seth, pushingeven more cock in.

Seth moaned in protestbut put his hands on Dom’s stomach. He could work with that. All that muscleunder delicious skin. He did gag again, but it didn’t discourage him fromadding more suction.

“I see I’ll need totrain your throat,” whispered Domenico, making gentle thrusts toward Seth’sface, his trimmed pubes yet having to reach Seth’s nose. Dom’s eyes were liketwin torches, which burned holes in Seth’s chest.

Seth whined inembarrassment, but couldn’t back off with Dom’s fingers holding him firmly inplace. His breath quickened, and he panted through his nose, as he exploredDom’s stomach with his fingers. It had a nice amount of small dark hairs,without being bushy. Here and there, the skin had small scars, darker andlighter, bigger and smaller, creating a story Seth was curious to hear. For nowthough, he was content with giving Domenico all the pleasure he could to makeup for his earlier behavior. The cock, so warm, thick, and veiny, was moving inshallow thrusts, poking at the entrance of Seth’s throat, and with both ofDomenico’s hands in his hair, there was nowhere to run.

He looked away, so Domwouldn’t see his eyes watering, and arched his head, but the cock kept makinghim gag. He felt like an idiot. An idiot with a hard-on, but idiotnevertheless. He moved his palms to Dom’s pecs and over his nipples, a shivergoing through his body, all the way down to his balls at how defenseless it wasmaking him feel.

“I can teach you how todeepthroat properly. How does that sound?” rasped Domenico.

Seth tried to back offthe fleshy hotness, but Dom only gave him a bit of slack, pushing back whenSeth was close to the cockhead again. He had to admit he liked the force. Itfelt like the guy knew what he wanted from a blow job, and that was so arousinghe moaned around the cock.

“Get to your knees,”whispered Domenico with his cock buried halfway down Seth’s mouth.

Seth followed the order,aroused even by how controlled Dom’s voice was. He slid his hands to Dom’ships, groping the angular flesh. There wasn’t an ounce of extra fat on thatgorgeous body. He didn’t resist when Dom pulled him by the hair, pushingthrough Seth’s resistance and into his throat.

Seth closed his eyes,focused on letting Dom use his mouth any way he wanted. His nostrils keptflaring, and when he got to Dom’s pubes with his nose, he was intestosterone-filled heaven. He grabbed on to Dom’s hips harder, wanting to haveall of him, touch every last inch of his skin.