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"Aggu... mijn God..." Joost gasped, blue polished nails digging into Aggu's firm bicep. "Hhnn..." His hips canted up of their own accord, making Aggu laugh and pull away.
"Joost, mein lieber. So eifrig," Aggu teased, stubble tickling Joost as he nipped at the pale expanse of skin under him. He fought an urge to make Joost bloom with bruises, evidence of their time together, his control over this perfect man.
Joost looked completely fucked out, eyebrows knit together and lips pursed and puffy in a soft, pleading expression. "Please, Aggu," he moaned softly, legs spread open and cock straining against his sweats. "Raak me aan, Aggu, please. " He was a sight to see like this, on display and begging so prettily, Aggu couldn't help but run his hands over the hairy patch of stomach exposed when Joost's shirt was rucked up in their shuffle. The touch felt like a brand to the riled up blonde, made him arch up into it, whine like a bitch in heat.
"Geduld, liefje." Aggu soothed Joost down with his hands, petting him everywhere but the spot he needed. "Be good for me." He gripped Joost's waist as tight as he could, kissing him hotly. Joost loved Aggu's mouth dearly, could lose count of the times he used to jerk off under his covers at night to TikTok edits of his friend and business partner, focusing in on the only part of his face the public was allowed to see. He licked into Aggu's mouth, rolling his hips up to meet the other. They moaned and drooled into each other, frotting through their pajama pants like horny teens.
Joost tugged at the sleeves of Aggu's white tank top, prompting him to strip while he did the same to himself. He was suddenly very desperate to feel the heat and hair of his lover against him. Joost checked him out thoroughly as he stripped, taking everything in. He was fit, strong looking, but not without meat on his bones. The ring of flesh his hips and tummy were comprised of enticed Joost the most as he pushed Aggu so he was flat on his back, pressing his face into the happy trail laid out for him like a prize.
"Taking charge, ja?" Aggu chuckled, laying his head back against the pillows and letting Joost do as he wished. He threaded his hands into downy soft platinum, tugging moans from Joost's mouth through his hair. Joost almost seemed to purr against Aggu's bulge when his scalp was massaged, nuzzling between his thighs like a content domesticated animal. "Wunderschön..." Aggu marveled as he tugged Joost's head back to look him in the eye. His plush lips were shiny as his tongue flicked out to wet them further, he parted them to whimper as he dug the heel of his hand into his desperate sex. Aggu held Joost steady at a distance as he undid the loops of his drawstring with his free hand, pulling his cock free and smacking Joost across the lips with the sticky head.
Joost's cat-like tongue curled around and under Aggu's foreskin, taking in the musk of him and preening at the heat of it all. Aggu groaned at the wet warmth, petting Joost's hair and face like a dog as he explored the appendage before him, encouraging and praising him easily. Joost felt content and owned, loving the act of submission on his knees. Wrapping his lips around the blunt, leaking head in his grasp, he took one of Aggu's wandering hands and placed it back in his hair, tugging, encouraging him to fuck his face. Aggu locked eyes with the baby blues pleading up at him, begging him to use him rough.
"Tik twee keer voor 'stop,' oké?"
"Ja, ja," Joost hurried, popping off Aggu's cock but continuing to stroke it eagerly. " Please, Aggu."
"Oké, schatje." Aggu encouraged Joost to open his mouth with a probing thumb, stroking along his bottom lip. "Mijn goede jongen."
Aggu guided his dick into the eagerly waiting heat before him, hissing through his teeth at the sudden envelopment of warmth and wet tongue tasting him in every which way possible. He let Joost take his own pace until blue eyes glared up at him as if to say something along the lines of "you know what I asked for." He sighed and contorted to kiss the top of Joost's head briefly.
Aggu cradled Joost's head in his hands, holding him still as he tentatively fucked up into his mouth and hit the back of his soft palate, causing him to gag and his pretty eyes to water. But no taps came. He flexed his hips to pull out and thrust back in, moaning at the continuous suction and fisting a hand hard in blonde hair, having learned Joost appreciated a little pain. Joost keened, pressing himself impossibly closer, fighting against his gag reflex to bury his nose in the surprisingly clean-smelling nest of pubic hair. The scent and taste of Aggu consumed Joost completely, menthol and soap and something so starkly male that made Joost's eyes roll back in his head and his cock spurt in his sweatpants. Each gag only made him harder.
"Ohhh scheiße, so verdammt gut, Joost..." Aggu rambled, losing control of his hips as he facefucked the man between his legs. Joost had found his rhythm, breathing easy through his nose and rutting into the palm of his hand, cock leaking steadily through his pants and sticking to his heated skin. In his haze of pleasure, Joost remembered to hollow his cheeks and swirl his tongue, prompting Aggu to suck a harsh breath through his teeth and pull out suddenly. He gripped the base of his cock severely and doubled over in breathy laughter. "Fuck, man. Too good at that." Joost smiled toothily and crawled up to kiss Aggu, letting him taste all the hard work he had put in. His neglected cock slotted against Aggu's edged one and Aggu seemed to remember that his partner had needs too.
"Mein Gott, du armes ding," Aggu cooed, untying Joost's pants and finally, finally, reaching a hand inside. Joost made a severe noise like a wounded animal, doubling over and grasping desperately at anything he could reach. "Shhh, je bent in orde," Aggu soothed, stroking Joost's soaked and sticky cock loosely, gently, so not to overwhelm him. " Pleasepleasepleaseeee ," Joost moaned uncontrollably under his breath, bucking frantically under Aggu's careful touch.
"What do you need, baby? How do you want to cum?"
Joost tried to articulate his thoughts, but was trapped in a whirlwind of blinding pleasure, unable to do anything but beg like a dumb mutt and frot against his lover. "Please..." He mouthed hotly at any skin he could reach, sucking feverishly at Aggu's pulse point as a hand twisted and tugged between his thighs.
Strong arms wrapped around Joost, 8 limbs tangled together as Aggu brought their cocks to meet each other, curling his fingers around both of their lengths. Joost seized and cried out sharply, bucking his hips and coming hard, slicking the glide for Aggu to finish himself off against Joost.
"So good, so so good," Aggu soothed between moans, stroking himself to completion easily with the stunning visual of Joost contorting and coming on top of him. Their releases swirled together on Aggu's abdomen, wetting Joost when he collapsed down upon him, sticking them together.
"Next time you should let me hit that ass."
"Oké, Aggu."