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Taeyong was pretty like this.
On his knees, naked, his tight wet hole clenching around nothing and his poor neglected cock rubbing against the carpet. Johnny stood in front of him, teasingly dragged his own cock along Taeyong's cheek down to his lips, leaving a smear of precum glistening there.
"So, do you want me to throat fuck you?"
Taeyong looked up at him with flushed cheeks, wide, lustful eyes and then nodded eagerly but, Johnny clicked his tongue in disapproval. "Words."
"Yes, please." Taeyong shuddered at the voice, watched when his husband's long fingers slid into his brown hair, palming the nape of his head and gripping lightly.
"You choked last time." Johnny raised an eyebrow, frowned. "Are you sure you can handle it, love?"
Taeyong nibbled his lower lips, and said. "Yes."
"If you need me to stop, tap my thigh three times. Otherwise, i'll assume you're good, okay?"
"Okay." Taeyong answered, earning a satisfied hum from the other in return. "Good boy. Now, take me into your mouth."
Taeyong gulped, leaning forward and then gripping the base of Johnny's cock, feeling it pulse hot in anticipation. He circled his tongue around the tip, licking the precum off and with one last sigh, he took him in.
Slowly, Taeyong moved his head on his length, becoming accustomed to the weight of such large cock laying heavy on his tongue as he tried to take at least two more inches in. For a while, Johnny simply gave his husband that ability to control the depth of penetration before he used that hand at his nape to start guiding him.
"Relax your throat, baby." Johnny instructed, using his thumb to stroke absentmindedly at Taeyong's stretched lips. "Open a little wider and flatten the back of your tongue."
Taeyong did as he was told, though his nerves kept him from relaxing entirely especially, when he felt Johnny pushed it deeper toward his throat and accidentally tripped on his gag reflex which cause him to be gagged a bit, tears prickling in his eyes while forced his muscles to stay relax and open up for Johnny.
"Too much?" Johnny pulled out until just the tip was in Taeyong's mouth, relishing the fucked out look on Taeyong's face as he rubbed the tip over his lips, smearing the drools and giving him a chance to breathe.
"What's your color, love?" Johnny asked.
"Green." Taeyong breathed out. "It's green."
Like nothing had happened, Johnny continued to guide Taeyong's head back down onto his cock, coughing slightly from having the pressure of something pushing his throat muscles again, though this time Taeyong was a little more sure in his action and taking him as far as he can get.
"Fuck." Johnny hissed in pleasure. "That's it baby. You're doing great." As he threaded his fingers through Taeyong's hair, tugging it sharply.
Taeyong whimpered, slipping it further and further until the outline of Johnny's cock slightly bulged obscenely in his throat and the very texture of his balls brushed his chin, made Taeyong grow hard and might've been tempted to take himself in hand.
But, Johnny throbbed in his throat, and when Taeyong gagged this time, Johnny just held him in place and whispered. "Relax. Take it slow."
His voice was somewhat deep and husky. "What a good boy." While he pushed even deeper, Taeyong gagging again before finally managed to relax, feeling those throat muscles release.
"God, baby look at you." Johnny said, caressing his cheeks with the back of his fingers when he caught Taeyong's wide teary eyes with his own. "You're so pretty like this, wet and messy, just for me."
Taeyong blushed, face turning into a light shade of red like he was just feeling all the confidence in the world that built around affectionate attention.
"I'm going to fuck your pretty little mouth, okay?"
Taeyong could do nothing besides nod and hum quitely. After all, he was the one who wanted this. Johnny had both hands on Taeyong's hair, as he picked up the pace, hips bucking forward to fuck into the tight heat of his mouth. He managed to slide a few more inches down into his throat. Taeyong's eyes drifted shut while keeping his mouth opened wide and relaxed his throat to take all of Johnny to use his mouth as much as he pleased. Wet squelching sounds came from his mouth as Johnny started to fuck his mouth harder, faster, and Taeyong was really gagging on his cock now but he loved it. Taeyong loved it when his husband was like this, demanding, urgent, forceful.
"So good for me, baby." Johnny growled. "You took my cock so well."
And so, Johnny stuffed his mouth with sliding in and out even aggressively. Taeyong moaned around him, sending vibrations through his cock that Johnny could feel right to the base.
The sloppy and wet noises becoming louder and louder until without warning, Johnny pulled out, a thick string of saliva hanging between Taeyong's mouth and the tip of his cock. Taeyong gasped, coughing harshly to get his breathing back to normal.
"Get on the bed." Johnny muttered, slapping his cock lightly at Taeyong's swollen red lips. "Roll over and lie your head over the edge of the bed a bit."
And Taeyong did, crawling over to the bed and tilting his head until he saw Johnny's cock stood hard, erect, wet right above him, dripping with saliva. Taeyong's heart thudded in anticipation especially when Johnny told him to open his mouth again before he pushed his cock in, and Taeyong did gag a little. But, otherwise he took Johnny's cock easily than before.
"Is this okay, love?" Johnny asked while he thrust in slow pace, letting Taeyong adjusted the feeling of having his throat fucked from this position. Taeyong's eyes fluttered shut once again and confirm with a low hum, as if he were telling him 'yes'.
With that, Johnny pulled out almost completely and then shoved it back into Taeyong's mouth so roughly, feeding him more and more of his cock until he felt the familiar point of resistance. Johnny watched how his husband's throat bulging obscenely each time he thrust his cock in. He stroked his thumb in sure, feeling over the bulge as he moved.
"Holy shit." Johnny groaned at the sight, keeping up the rhythmic. "I can see my cock in your throat, so gorgeous."
Meanwhile, Taeyong could only moan around the length in response. He could feel spit trailing down his jaw, smearing against Johnny's balls that slap his cheek every time he thrust in. It felt dirty and vulgar but turned him on even further.
Taeyong was spreading his legs, his fingers trailing down to rub around his own hole before he finally pushed two fingers in deep, twist, and curl against his tight walls, sliding in and out almost perfectly in time to Johnny's thrusts.
Suddenly, Johnny pulled out of Taeyong's throat, all but only the tip of his cock hanging out of his mouth. Taeyong immediately closed his lips around tip and sucked teasingly, tongue lavishing every bit that he could reach. Johnny emitted a low grunt, his head falling back. And in one thrust, he shoved back in all the way, grinning once he saw the satisfying bulge his cock formed in his husband's throat again.
Johnny's thighs were slightly shaking, he was so close. "Fuck, fuck fuck i'm gonna come, baby." Taeyong whimpered, hollowed his cheeks and pressing his tongue up against Johnny's cock. Which made, Johnny cursed and pulled out completely with a slick loud 'pop', wrapped around himself and started jerking himself off a few times and aiming it just right at Taeyong's face.
Finally, an orgasm crashed through Johnny's body, his balls pulsing and sending thick ropes of semen onto his husband's chin, cheeks, nose, lashes. Taeyong blinked up at him and still had his mouth open, catching some of it on his tongue and grimaced at the bitter taste. He felt his whole body tensed up and finally came all over his belly and chest, hole clenching tightly around his fingers before he pulled out.
A few moments later, Taeyong felt a warm cloth rub over his softening cock and belly, he looked down to see Johnny cleaning him up, smiled affectionately at him, and then asked. "Feeling good, my love?"
Taeyong nodded, his throat was killing him after the rough treatment he endured. Johnny carefully leaned forward, cupping his cheeks while dragged his thumb through the cum traces that left on his face, scooping some of it and pushed them into Taeyong's mouth, letting him suck it clean. Johnny chuckled, pulled Taeyong close to his chest then kissed his forehead.
"Let's take a shower, shall we?"