Pouncing on People 6 by Moonloon
 
 

Harper woke slowly. He hadn’t had such a good night’s sleep since…

Oh boy, oh boy! Time to jump on Tyr. Harper opened his eyes and rolled over. Tyr was lying beside him and showing signs of waking up. His cock was also showing signs of being ready for anything Harper felt like dishing out. Harper grinned and crawled down the bed.

"Breakfast time," Harper whispered and lightly licked the head of Tyr’s erection.

Tyr came awake with a growl. "Breakfast time?"

"I caught you last night, remember? That means I get to call the shots for a change."

"Oh yes," Tyr said dryly.  "You broke into my quarters, which I distinctly heard you say was ‘over the line’."

"Over the line for you. Not for me." Harper lowered his head and licked Tyr’s cock again, sliding his tongue across the slit and then rubbing his lips over Tyr’s foreskin.

Tyr bucked into Harper’s mouth and groaned. "No rules."

"Mmm hmm," Harper mumbled around Tyr’s cock.

The vibrations from Harper’s mouth inflamed Tyr and he held Harper’s head, fingers twining in the soft hair as he thrust upwards.

Harper grinned around his mouthful, amused at how quickly Tyr had responded to him. Tyr’s cock was big, so Harper wrapped one hand around the base to prevent Tyr thrusting too hard and choking him. Harper wet his other hand with saliva before moving down to caress Tyr’s balls. Tyr moaned in appreciation and Harper moved one wet finger over the sensitive skin of Tyr’s perineum and slowly slipped it into his ass.

Harper worked Tyr’s shaft hard with his hand and mouth. Tyr seemed to like it a bit on the rough side, and the throaty moans he was making were getting Harper hard. Harper slid another finger into Tyr and teased the tight ring of muscle open. He pushed deeper and found Tyr’s sweet spot.

Harper jerked back in surprise as Tyr almost leapt off the bed. Tyr suppressed a yell and twisted his hands in the sheets as cum sprayed over Harper’s face.

"Wow," Harper said, wiping the cum off his chin and licking his lips. "I guess you worked up a lot of tension while you were gone, huh?"

A low rumble of satisfaction was all the answer Harper got.

"A whole week of wondering what devious little plan I had to get you in the sack."

Harper worked his fingers back into Tyr’s ass.

"A whole week of thinking how hot we are together."

Tyr spread his legs further apart.

"A whole week with no…"

"Harper, would you shut up?" Tyr said, pushing down onto Harper’s fingers.

Harper laughed.  "I’m in charge, remember?" He yelped as Tyr grabbed the lube from the nightstand and threw it at his head.

Harper slicked up his fingers and returned them to the warmth of Tyr’s body. He wanted Tyr hot again before he got started on the main event so he laid a line of nipping kisses and slow strokes of his tongue across the broad plain of Tyr’s stomach. Tyr tasted like sweat and cum with a faint trace of the spicy soap from last night’s shower.

"You taste so good. I could do this all day." Harper dipped his tongue into Tyr’s navel and looked down. Wow, he really recovers fast, Harper thought.

Harper slipped a third finger into Tyr and slowly rubbed his prostate. Tyr exhaled sharply and threw his head back as Harper maintained a steady rhythm of teasing strokes which pushed Tyr's senses towards overload. Harper moved his mouth over Tyr’s right nipple and bit down.

"I love it when you do this to me."  Harper grinned up at Tyr.

"Uh huh."  Tyr was sweating with the effort of lying still.

"I don't think I can wait much longer."

"Good!"

"How do you want to do this?"

"I thought you said you were in charge. Your choice."

"Well you outweigh me by about a ton, and you jump like you’ve been shocked when you cum, so I guess our options are a bit limited."

Tyr rolled over, moaning as Harper’s fingers left his anus. He stretched out on his stomach and grinned up at Harper.

"Getting cold feet, boy?"

"Just enjoying the view." Harper stroked lube onto his cock. He hoped he wasn’t going to shoot his load as soon as he got in there; the build up had been slow and Tyr hadn’t even touched him but now he was more than ready to go at it hard and fast.

Harper hesitated as he hovered over Tyr. "How long since you’ve done this?"

"It’s been... a while."

"Okay." Harper slid into Tyr slowly, reveling in the feeling of hot, tight friction around him. Tyr lifted his hips up to meet him and Harper lost the battle to go slow and careful. It was a wild ride: Harper thrusting as Tyr pushed back. Harper felt his orgasm building and reached around to pump Tyr’s cock. Harper’s hand worked over the silky flesh covering Tyr's steel erection and they exploded together in a mixture of howling, cum and sweat-soaked limbs.

Tyr groaned as Harper slid out of him. "I’m going to have to get you to sleep here more often if that’s how I’m going to be awakened."

"Okay." Harper wasn’t up to full sentences yet. "Tonight?"

Tyr moved around to wrap Harper in his arms. "That sounds good."

"Can we do this again?"

"If you can catch me again."

Harper groaned, "You really don’t like losing control in bed, do you?"

"Look who’s talking."

"Hey! I went easier on you than you did on me in the gym. It was two days before I could sit down and I may never be able to eat mayonnaise again."

Tyr buried his face in Harper’s hair and laughed, a low chuckle that made Harper’s knees weak. "I missed you," Tyr said quietly.

"I missed you too."

Tyr held Harper tighter and they drifted back to sleep.

The End

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