Danny and Mike by Valentina Heart

Author:Valentina Heart [Heart, Valentina]
Language: nld
Format: epub
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

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Mike

Something sexy turned out to be my naked

ass, mostly. Danny was almost like a different

person when so engrossed in his work. Without a

hint of shyness, he ordered me to strip and lay on

the bed while he sat in his chair working.

Done in black and white with a black

background and white with gray shades, it looked

like a painting of fading body parts. My stretched

out abs flashed out, as well as my puffed out chest,

my bent back with all the muscles showing, and

different views of my ass.

When I first saw it, it reminded me of

elusive sex. As if someone was hiding behind a

sheet and showing the viewer only glimpses of his

body, taunting. I was already hard just from

watching him concentrating while being naked for

him, so when I saw the pictures of my body the

way he saw it, I moaned. Only then did he really

notice me, naked, leaking, and wanting.

Some of his artistic distance was still

surrounding him, because he only bent his knees

and licked the pre-come from the tip of my dick. It

was done almost in passing, and he sat up again

with his back straight and looked at his cast. I

wondered if I'd imagined it. How could he be this

oblivious and focused with me there aching next to

him? When he licked his lips absently, savoring

the taste, I moaned again and—thank God above—

his focus turned to me.

Artistic Danny was more like action Danny

—intent, brave, and half-absent. His shyness

disappeared and there was no blushing or holding

back. He took what he wanted and said what was

on his mind.

That same Danny kneeled on the floor in

front of me and with a "don't mess with me" voice

ordered, "Don't let my cast touch anything, it'll

smear the paint and then I'll be off this floor fixing

it."

He didn't wait for confirmation or even to

give me the time of day, he just licked the length of

the vein stretching from the root to the tip of my

dick. I was already lost to the pleasure when my

last sane thought of the day showed itself—I

grabbed his arm above the cast and lifted it slightly

in the air, away from anything that could possibly

ruin this moment.

The Danny I usually saw would have

danced around it, all sweet and cute, would blush

and make me laugh. There would be hesitation

with every lick and tentative sucking, driving me

insane with his slow, tormenting exploration.

The knife-throwing, artistic Danny who

was with me now gripped me hard at the bottom of

my cock and slipped as much of me into his mouth

as he could. No stopping, no words. Just pure

enthusiasm and when his sucking neared painful,

he lowered his broken arm and caressed my balls

with the tips of his fingers. The contrast between

hard and light did something to me, and I came

with a shout.

Danny licked me for a while longer, his

eyes never losing contact with mine, and when he

was done, he pressed a kiss against my tired tip.

Just one smile my way after that and he was up,

obviously rearranging his erection but still looking

at me slyly. Next thing I knew, he was sitting on his

chair holding a thin brush and completely

immersed in his work.

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