Mm. I like how big you are, I think I was telling you that before pressing my tongue against the underside of your cock, right above your balls, really feeling the weight of it as I mouth my way all the way up to the head. Outline of veins, soft skin getting all spit-slick, the ridge of foreskin against my lips as I pause further up. Long climb, Lucifer.
Oh, that's - oh. Yes, that's very nice. Makes perfect sense for me to grab my cock like this and trace your pretty lips with it, doesn't it, just - very slowly, bottom lip, upper lip, mm. Will you open up to me?
Of course. I'll open up wide, covering my teeth nice and tightly, feel how you're so heavy against my open mouth, pushing in a bit, so I can really stick out my tongue to lick against the ridge of foreskin, over the curve of the head, the tip, into the slit. If you want more, if you want inside, you can push. Slowly.
Thank you. [ He's definitely out of breath, too. ] Yes, I certainly do. I appreciate your attention to detail, you should - [ Pause. A sharp intake of breath. ] - you should tell me more about that. What if I push inside a little, maybe an inch? How's that?
I can take an inch, I really like the slow sensation of being filled, the way the head of your cock takes up space inside my mouth. [ His words come out shaky near the end. A bit uncoordinated. ] I tighten my lips around you, do you feel that, how it gets all enclosed and I hollow my cheeks a little, pushing just the tip of my tongue up along the underside of your cock. Then, I suck. It's going to sound wet, really wet, like this...
[ Don't ask what he's sucking on, but he's sucking on something and it sounds sloppy and slick. ]
Oh, it's bloody sensitive, you should know, it's really - oh.
[ A long pause. In the background, there's the slick sound of his hand working himself, going a bit faster now, the rhythm slow and uneven. ]
I'll have to push in a little deeper now, darling, it's - pushing in along your tongue, just feeling my cock slip all the way to the back of your mouth. Gonna fill you up like that. You'll be - [ Pant. ] - you'll be so tight around me.
[ The suction noises stop, abruptly, Elio panting hard on his end of the phone, listening for Lucifer's voice, acutely. You can almost hear how desperate he's getting. ]
Please. Lucifer, please push all the way back, I can take it, I don't gag. [ A pause, you can hear him shifting about, his hand slickly working himself, too. Faster now, everything's faster, he's talking faster as well. ] I like big, I like being so full it's like I'm bursting, I like not being able to talk for the rest of the day. Just push, I want to feel you.
[ O - kay. His hand actually freezes for a second around his cock, his next breath very nearly stuck in his throat. He swallows heavily. ]
Fuck. Fine, yeah, I'll push right in, just get you all nice and full. You should - ah - you should touch your lips, too, if you have a hand free, just draw your finger around them, imagine it's me. Feeling how stretched you are. [ He's panting in earnest now, his hand going audibly faster too. ] I'll start thrusting now, so best keep your mouth open for me, alright? Imagine a good, slow pace here, hitting the back of your mouth every time, drawing out only midway, just to make sure you never feel - empty -
[ Off he trails, his next breath heavy, clearly a groan. Hitting the edge, as it were. And tumbling right off it. ]
[ He actually whimpers at the comment about his lips, freeing his left hand from his balls and reaching up to touch them, smelling himself, but imagining the other man there instead, how his scent would be. Like that, it takes about three seconds after he can hear Lucifer groaning and, no doubt, coming and he moans a bit louder, spending himself all over his stomach.
A long moment, he just lies there, on the bed, blinking up at the ceiling. His breathing gradually settles. ]
At some point, you'll need to touch my lips like that.
[ Blink, blink, blink. Oh, that was a good one. When he speaks, Elio can probably hear the blissful smile on his face: ]
Don't mind if I do.
[ He closes his eyes. More than ready to embrace a little of his inner sloth and go right back to sleep even if it'll be noon in a few hours. The Detective hasn't called. Cain is going to marry her. He's just not into any of that.
I'll be back in LA by Saturday. [ He doesn't move except to run his hand lazily through the cum on his belly. Just turns his head in the direction of the phone, his voice groggy, tired, he might go back to sleep in a moment and he doesn't expect the dream to need any finishing, now.
This was beautiful. In its own way, perfection. ] Do you want to meet up? I'll be jet-lagged, but...
[ Always ready for you, it means. He's just too orgasmic to say it, besides he kind of thinks the orgasm said it on its own, really. ]
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So, darling. Why don't you start by catching us up?
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So, are we caught up yet?
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Thank you. [ Absolutely no beat between this and - ] Do you like my mouth? Do you like my tongue on you?
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[ Don't ask what he's sucking on, but he's sucking on something and it sounds sloppy and slick. ]
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[ A long pause. In the background, there's the slick sound of his hand working himself, going a bit faster now, the rhythm slow and uneven. ]
I'll have to push in a little deeper now, darling, it's - pushing in along your tongue, just feeling my cock slip all the way to the back of your mouth. Gonna fill you up like that. You'll be - [ Pant. ] - you'll be so tight around me.
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Please. Lucifer, please push all the way back, I can take it, I don't gag. [ A pause, you can hear him shifting about, his hand slickly working himself, too. Faster now, everything's faster, he's talking faster as well. ] I like big, I like being so full it's like I'm bursting, I like not being able to talk for the rest of the day. Just push, I want to feel you.
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Fuck. Fine, yeah, I'll push right in, just get you all nice and full. You should - ah - you should touch your lips, too, if you have a hand free, just draw your finger around them, imagine it's me. Feeling how stretched you are. [ He's panting in earnest now, his hand going audibly faster too. ] I'll start thrusting now, so best keep your mouth open for me, alright? Imagine a good, slow pace here, hitting the back of your mouth every time, drawing out only midway, just to make sure you never feel - empty -
[ Off he trails, his next breath heavy, clearly a groan. Hitting the edge, as it were. And tumbling right off it. ]
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A long moment, he just lies there, on the bed, blinking up at the ceiling. His breathing gradually settles. ]
At some point, you'll need to touch my lips like that.
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Don't mind if I do.
[ He closes his eyes. More than ready to embrace a little of his inner sloth and go right back to sleep even if it'll be noon in a few hours. The Detective hasn't called. Cain is going to marry her. He's just not into any of that.
Totally fine with it, though. Totally.
He gives his spent cock a squeeze and adds: ]
When are you getting back?
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This was beautiful. In its own way, perfection. ] Do you want to meet up? I'll be jet-lagged, but...
[ Always ready for you, it means. He's just too orgasmic to say it, besides he kind of thinks the orgasm said it on its own, really. ]
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I expect we can work something out.
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See you then, Lucifer.
[ And their little phone sex session comes to an end. ]