Riley lowered his camera and stepped down from the bed. He felt hot and his head swam with the smells of sweat and cum. He cracked open the window. The air outside was not much cooler but the breeze was welcome. He took a deep breath and turned back to Van.
His muscular roommate had stretched out, his hands behind his head and his ankles crossed on the footboard. His cum was still splashed across his lips and neck, but he seemed unbothered.
“That was hot,” said Van casually as he licked what he could reach with his tongue.
Riley started clicking through the photos on his camera. He didn’t even bother flagging ones to keep because they all seemed perfect. He reached the cumshots and his own cock throbbed in his shorts. He turned the camera to Van and said, “I’ll keep these out of my portfolio.”
“Why?”
That was surprising. “You want my photography prof to see this?” Riley asked.
Van shrugged. “You’re in control, dude.”
Riley gave a short laugh but there was something earnest in Van’s eyes. His hands gently brushed his naked stomach and his soft cock shifted on his thigh as he stared up at Riley like he was waiting for him to speak.
He thought for a moment and then Riley said, “Wipe up your cum,” and Van immediately complied. He ran his fingers through the cum on his chest and chin, gathering what he could.
“Suck your fingers.”
Again, without hesitation, Van followed Riley’s orders. He sucked the cum off his fingers and licked them clean.
“Sit up.”
Van came to attention, his feet on the floor. As his body swung around his cock started to rise. Riley watched it throb to a full erection and felt Van’s eyes on him.
“I thought you were straight,” said Riley quietly.
“I’m flexible.”
Riley laughed.
“It’s nice to just do as you’re told sometimes,” Van said, blushing a bit.
Bashfulness was quite a sight on a powerful jock like Van, and Riley’s imagination started to run. He picked up his camera and said, “Get on your knees.”
Van slipped to the floor, his face a few inches from Riley’s bare stomach.
With the camera to his eye, Riley framed Van dead centre in a closeup and captured his look. It was open, hopeful, and eager.
“Take off my shorts,” said Riley, and he started snapping. The camera caught the subtle shift in Van’s eyes, darting to Riley’s fly, and the slit of shadow as Van parted his lips unconsciously. He was nervous.
But true to his word, Van followed the directions and reached for Riley’s shorts. He unzipped, unbuttoned, and tugged them down so they fell to the floor. Riley’s boxer briefs were curved where his cock was contained, the head trapped just under the elastic waistband.
“Take off my underwear.”
Van slipped his fingers into the legs, his warm hands on Riley’s thighs. He pinched the fabric like a delicate tablecloth and pulled.
Riley’s heart was pounding, but he was half-outside his body, watching the scene through his camera as his skinny, bare cock emerged in frame. His underwear fell to his ankles and he stepped out of his clothes, kicking them aside. He was completely exposed, and the tip of his cock was barely an inch from Van’s mouth.
“Touch it with your tongue.”
Van opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue like a kid catching snowflakes.
“Look up at the lens.”
His bright blue eyes met the camera as the tip of Van’s tongue met Riley’s cock.
The feeling was electric. Riley’s cock had been trapped for so long, and the visual stimulation of Van cumming on his face had nearly tipped him over the edge to cum in his shorts, but Riley had held back from touching himself. He was ready to burst.
But he got the photo he wanted and stepped back. He sat on his bed.
Van remained, tongue extended.
Riley pushed himself further up on the bed and brought his feet up onto the mattress. Through the V of his legs, with his cock out of focus, he snapped Van’s portrait.
“Lick me,” ordered Riley.
Van came closer, mouth open, eyes on the lens, and he touched his tongue to the base of Riley’s shaft.
The camera clicked and Riley whispered, “Lower.”
Van’s tongue traced across Riley’s shaved skin. He licked once and Riley shivered at the feeling of Van’s breath on the saliva trail he left behind.
“Lower,” he repeated.
Van’s nose disappeared behind Riley’s cock. Riley held his breath as he waited to feel what he’d fantasized about since he learned it was possible, what he imagined every time he let his fingertips slide between his legs. Van’s tongue was warm and wet, and he traced it over Riley’s skin, never breaking contact, until it slipped across his pulsing hole and plunged inside.
Riley gasped and he triggered the camera accidentally, capturing a blurry photo of his naked leg.
He composed himself as the initial shock of Van’s tongue shivered through his body. He placed his bare feet on Van’s shoulders and the contact of naked skin gave him new ideas.
“Touch me,” Riley said, and he let the camera slip aside for a moment as he closed his eyes and disappeared into the feeling of Van’s hands against his hips, sliding over his stomach and chest, groping his pecs, caressing his arms and gripping his thighs while his tongue continued circling Riley’s hole. The delicate swipes shot vibrations up his spine and he whispered, “Deeper.”
Van obliged, prodding inside, pressing his nose into Riley’s sac as he tongue fucked Riley’s desperate hole.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Riley panted.
His back arched and his arms spread as Van’s hand on his chest and tongue in his hole sent him over the top.
Riley’s cock twitched and spat his load across the back of Van’s fingers. It poured out of him without needing to touch his shaft, the cum pooling in his belly button and dripping off his side to the bed sheets.
As the ecstatic feeling ebbed Riley’s body continued to writhe with overstimulation and he moaned out, “Stop licking!”
Van’s tongue retracted and Riley’s body was able to relax.
He looked down over his sticky body at Van, still seated on the ground with Riley’s feet on his shoulders, a small smile on his face.
“You stopped taking photos,” Van said.
Riley smiled, “Sometimes it’s better to live in the moment.”
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