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Shawn

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I wasn't wearing a shirt, in fact all I was wearing was a pair of boxers and some lounge pants. What did this mean? Dietrich had quite a lot of skin to which he could use as his canvas for the cream in his hands.

The first thing that he did after I told him to play was to put a smear of cream across his lips and then mine. The resulting kiss was wet, sloppy, and delicious. It was one of the most intense kisses we had ever had. It was a flurry of lips, nips, bites, and sucking. And I'm not even sure who was doing all of them. By the time it was done my lips were swollen but burning with desire and need. The next thing that Dietrich had in mind was my chest. He traced a cream covered finger from my neck and down to the swell of my pecs. He dipped his finger again and put a dollop of cream on my right nipple, after tracing his finger across my chest he did the same thing to the left.

With his hot mouth once again on my neck he licked, sucked, and bit his way down from my neck to the swell of my chest.

"Ahh." I cried out, trying to contain it but having failed. "I-is there more that I should b-be do-doing." I was having trouble speaking with the things he was doing to me, and this was still pretty tame all things considered.

"No, Kuchen, just let me have my fun. This time I want to take care of you." Immediately after answering me he set his mouth onto my right nipple and sucked hard.

"Ahh! Dietrich!" I called out his name in an arousal filled voice causing him to chuckle while sucking on me.

His skilled and experienced tongue wrapped around my nipple as he sucked on it. I didn't even know that my nipples could be so sensitive, or that having someone suck on them could feel so amazing.

Once Dietrich was confident that he had sucked away all the cream that was on my right nipple he trailed his tongue across my chest and performed the same motions there as he had done just a few moments before.

With every draw of his mouth, with every flick of his tongue I felt a white hot heat spread through me before shooting straight to my groin. I was hot. I was hard. I was almost ready to explode. And all he had done was kiss and lick my chest. Oh Goddess, what am I going to do?

I was moaning now, I couldn't help it. The sensations were beyond me and we hadn't even really started yet. Dietrich's name was coming again and again on moans and gasps while he toyed with me.

"You are exquisite, Shawn. So delectable, so sweet, just like a real cake." His words only made my arousal intensify.

"Dietrich." I moaned again.

"May I remove your clothes?" He asked me, always sweet, always thinking of me. But I was too far gone to think about it at all, I just wanted him to keep going.

"Yes, Dietrich, yes." I panted and moaned my answer.

I felt his hands slide into the top of the waistband to my pants and my boxers at the same time. Gently and with great care he started to slide my only barrier between us away, but I didn't care. In fact, I lifted my hips and helped him as he slid them past my ass and burning hot erection.

"Mmm, now that is a sight I have been waiting to see." His voice sounded so deep, growling, and hungry, it sent shivers through me once again.

"Dietrich." I called his name again.

"What do you want me to do, my love?"

"I don't know, I just want you to keep going." I couldn't think, I just felt the need and desire building in me.

"This is your first time, my love, so you will feel it all more intensely than any other time. I will make you feel good and I will guide you through it all. Just trust me."

"I do. I do trust you." I squinted my eyes and looked at him through my blinding need.

Once again I felt Dietrich's tongue on me, but this time there was no cream. He licked his way from my sternum down to my belly button, which he swirled for a moment before continuing lower. He licked up and down both of my hip bones before returning to the spot just below my belly button.

Slowly, as if he was trying to drive me insane, he licked lower. I felt the need, the intensity of the heat that was burning me, it just continued to grow and grow.

I thought that Dietrich had abandoned that bowl of cream, but just before his mouth reached my erection I felt his hand grip it instead. I could tell from the feeling of his hand on me that it was covered in the white cream.

I tilted my head up to look at him. I could see his hand moving up and down in slow, teasing strokes while his mouth just hovered nearby. What was I wanting here? Did I want him to continue using his hand or did I want him to take me in his mouth? Both were new to me. I had never been touched by anyone other than myself.

I didn't have time to think or choose which one. Dietrich raised himself up just a little and lowered just his head until his mouth enveloped just the tip of my hard, hard erection.

That sensation was new, and amazing. The heat of his mouth was so much hotter than I had been expecting, combined our two heats seemed almost enough to start a fire.

I felt Dietrich start to take more of me into his mouth then and I lost almost all rational thought. I had no idea this would feel this good. Slowly, ever so slowly, Dietrich took more and more of me into his mouth, sliding down further and further. When he had all of me, somehow, in his mouth he started to pull back just as slowly.

He had his tongue pressed firmly against my erection as he pulled his mouth back up just like he had on the way down, but this time he added the gentle yet scary sensation of his teeth as he pulled back. His teeth grazed ever so gently on the slow, agonizing move.

"Ahh! Ngh!" I moaned repeatedly as he slowly drove me insane.

After the slow movements that Dietrich made down and up, just that one time, he sped up the pace, little by little. He moved down a little faster each time, and pulled back a little quicker than the times before. Slowly he was building a rhythm that I never contemplated before.

Each time that Dietrich pulled back he swirled his tongue around the tip of my erection that he still held in his mouth. That sensation was almost enough to make me scream in pleasure each time but I held myself back, too embarrassed to make those sounds.

As the intensity grew, as the pleasure got more than I could control I found myself stuffing my fist in my mouth to stop the sounds that I was making. Dietrich was moving his head up and down expertly and I could feel all those telltale signs that I was going to cum. The tickling at the base of my spine, the tightening of my balls, the goosebumps that I always got down my back, I wouldn't last much longer.

I put a hand on Dietrich's head, trying to push him away. But he wouldn't budge. I didn't know if I just didn't have the strength left or if I was just not actually pushing him away because I wasn't ready for it all to end.

Regardless of the reason, I didn't think that I should cum in his mouth, but he wasn't stopping. I needed to tell him, I needed to stop him.

"Ahh. Dietrich, I can't hold it back any more." I moaned and gasped through the words. "Ahh! Ngh! Stop, stop I can't stop myself. I can't do that there, not in your-." I tried to finish telling him to stop but the dam of my control burst. I had reached my limit and I had exploded.

I came then, exploding inside of his mouth, while screaming his name.

"DIETRICH!"

I felt like I had collapsed, like I was spent after running all day. And all I had done was laid on my back and let Dietrich take the lead. Goddess, if just this was already this good, what was I still in for? I didn't know what was likely to happen from here on out, but I know that I was excitedly looking forward to it. I don't know why I had waited so long. Why had I denied the both of us this kind of happiness?