Awakenings 2: Instinct
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Joam ran his tongue over the tight pucker of Blake's asshole. The heat and the wet made it pulse open, begging for more, and Joam didn't disappoint him. He pointed his tongue and ran it in circles around the perimeter of the opening, swirling around and around. “Oh, Joam!” Blake cried out, and then, when Joam pushed his tongue inside Blake's hungry body, the molten sensation made Blake shout, “Oh my God!”
Joam plunged his tongue inside Blake, teasing and tantalizing his tight muscles, relaxing him, making him forget that anything bad had ever happened to him.
Blake felt like he was awash in a sea of wonderful feelings. His cock was rock hard, leaking and begging for attention, but that just made everything Joam did to prepare him even more delicious. When Joam had licked and sucked and kissed Blake's asshole into a state of total bliss, he withdrew and went to work on him with his fingers, slicked up with some hand lotion Blake had the foresight to pick up when they stopped at a 7-Eleven for coffee during their drive, along with a pack of condoms.
“I've never done this before,” said Joam, working one finger inside Blake. Blake pushed up against the slick intruder, moaning as Joam moved his finger around, exploring. “Where's that spot…?” Joam's finger brushed over Blake's prostate, and every nerve in Blake's body lit up like fireworks on the Fourth of July. “God! Joam!” Blake screamed.
“Ha, there it is!”
By the time Joam was finished, Blake's body was a liquid pool of desire, and he'd produced so much precum, there was a puddle of it on his belly, slowly seeping into his navel. As Joam began to insert a third finger, Blake sat up. “Enough. I can't take it anymore. I want you now.”
Joam grinned with such innocent delight, it made Blake's heart swell. Not just his heart. His cock was getting very demanding. Blake pushed Joam down onto his back and climbed on top of him. With one hand splayed over Joam's chest, he reached back with the other and slicked Joam's rigid shaft with lotion.
Joam's breath caught and his head fell back. “Oh, babe, you're so hard,” said Blake, already imagining how it would feel to have Joam's big cock inside him.
All this time Joam had been sporting that erection, Blake realized, not doing a thing about it as he meticulously prepared his lover with nothing to guide him but his own limited experience of what Blake had done for him their few times together. Blake was awed all over again by Joam's patience and generosity.
Blake rose up and guided Joam's shaft between his cheeks. He lowered himself onto the flared head, letting it slip inside and gently open him for the rest. Blake gasped, then nodded his head in reassurance to Joam, who was watching him carefully. “Yeah,” Blake whispered, “yeah.”
Slowly, Blake sank down onto Joam's cock, savoring every inch of it until, finally, it filled him completely. They rested there, Blake savoring the feeling of Joam inside him. Already, their chests heaved with pent-up desire. Joam's eyelids fluttered, his face and neck and chest pink with the sex blush. “Now, let's see…” Blake said, bracing his hands on Joam's chest. He closed his eyes and tried to feel the energy the way he had before. He could sense it, a shifting tide of sex and heat generated between the two of them. Blake focused on the part of it that was inside him, and he pushed, just a little, to send some to Joam.
Joam gasped, and his eyes flew open. He stared at Blake in disbelief. “Did you feel that?”
Blake grinned. “Yeah. That was me feeding you energy. I wonder. You're not houndclad or even in midform, but if I can do it…”
Joam seemed to understand immediately. He closed his eyes, and his face became peaceful in concentration. Suddenly, a warm wave washed through Blake, leaving tingling sensations in its wake. “Yes! You did it.”
Joam gazed at him with unadulterated joy. Relief and hope etched every line of his face and body. “That means…”
“It means you don't have to worry about draining me, because anything you take, you can give.”
Joam pushed himself up onto his elbows, and Blake leaned forward, and they kissed. Blake flexed his hips and rolled the energy back to Joam, who pushed up into him and sent another intoxicating wave of energy through Blake.
Back and forth they went, over and over again, tossing the energy between them like a beach ball. Blake felt his balls draw up to his body, felt the tightening in the pit of his stomach. “Joam. Touch me. I'm gonna come.”
Joam, sweat-soaked hair in his eyes, his mouth open, reached down and grasped Blake's cock in his hand.
At his touch, Blake felt the energy between them peak. “Now,” he said.
Joam gasped and shuddered, and the knot in Blake's belly exploded like a wave crashing against the shore. As Blake's cum shot up between them, as Joam's cock swelled inside him and released its load, the energy too broke free. Bubbles of golden light rose up all around them.
Joam stared, wide-eyed, and then looked up at Blake. “Do you see that?”
Mesmerized, Blake nodded. “Yeah. Wow.”
The lights floated up toward the ceiling and vanished.
Blake sank down beside Joam, letting his lover's softening cock slip from his body. For a long time they just lay there, staring at one another, awed by what had just happened.
“I wonder what else we can do,” said Joam.
Blake grinned. “I can't wait to find out.”
THE END
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