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but it wasn't working
and soon, he was beaming in the semi-darkness.
    “Now ya gonna get some cream,” Crunch panted and
kneeled closer above Victor’s face. His stiff prick looked like it belonged
there.
    Victor exhaled, licking his lips with eyes focused
on the cock that was now inches above him. Slowly, he spread his arms,
revealing his full naked glory. With his legs slightly bent at the knees, his
stomach trembling with each breath, he looked like a human sacrifice, one that
Crunch was willing to devour.
    He was not going to waste the week this farm had
left. He ran his fingers through Victor’s wet, wavy hair and pulled on it
gently while grabbing his own cock with his other hand. His balls pulled up
when he felt Victor’s hot breath brush over his sensitive skin.
    “Shall I just open up for you?” whispered Victor,
tracing the corner of his mouth with his tongue. His hand trailed up the back
of Crunch’s thigh, setting it on fire.
    “Yeah... do that...” With a ball of heat gathering
in his stomach, Crunch leaned down, to poke the tip of his cock against
Victor’s lips. They were as soft as he had imagined. And then, they opened up,
revealing a set of perfect, white teeth and a wet, pink tongue Victor slid out
with a throaty sigh. He looked up with those huge eyes, frozen in place,
waiting for Crunch’s next move with a dark flush on his cheeks. Victor did want
this, otherwise, his cock wouldn’t be so hard where it was curving against his
stomach.
    Crunch didn’t even know where to look anymore.
Maybe he had to decide on a different angle for each time they would fuck? He
grinned at the thought and slid the tip of his cock up the soft curve of
Victor’s tongue, right into that wet, eager mouth. Victor’s eyes fluttered shut
with what sounded like a sigh of relief, and he leaned forward, embracing Crunch's
hips. The inside of his mouth was as velvety smooth as his voice. With eyes
still closed, Victor sucked around the sensitive head, moving it around in his
mouth and digging his tongue into the flesh just below it.
    Crunch moaned, pushing his hips lower and sliding
more of his prick in. He had goosebumps all over his back as he looked down at
that handsome face, still gripping Victor’s hair. He forgot how amazing it was
to ignore the world for a while and have someone else take care of his needs.
    Victor’s moan vibrated around his cock, sending
shivers of pleasure all around Crunch’s body. He pulled himself up with an
elbow to take it deeper and slid his hand down from his partner’s waist to his
thigh and then up to cup his balls.
    “Suck it,” Crunch muttered and rocked his hips
back and forth, unsure of how much longer he could last with the tight heat
around him.
    Victor mumbled something that might have been a
‘yes’ and hollowed his cheeks around the prick, gently massaging Crunch’s nuts
at the same time. His full lips looked so succulent and ripe as they retreated,
leaving the shaft slick with saliva. Crunch wanted to savour it, to pull out,
roll Victor over to his stomach and push in deep into that inviting body, but
he didn’t have the self control. All he could do was quicken the thrusts of his
hips, while holding onto Victor’s hair, and when he came, deep into that
luscious mouth, he didn’t care about anything. The sound of gagging only made
the experience more intense, with Victor clawing into his thighs and pulling
even closer instead of trying to push Crunch away. He made a nasal noise,
slowly sucking his way up to the glans.
    “God yes...” Crunch was slowly relaxing, with his
muscles still trembling. This was the best spill he had had in a long time.
    Victor let his head fall back to the floor, but he
smiled up at Crunch, teasing him with the movement of his lips and tracing them
with his tongue as if he tried to savour the taste of Crunch’s seed.
    Only now, Crunch's senses were opening up to the
outside world. The sound of crickets and inhuman moans from the