To the Moon and Back

by N.R. Walker

He opened his mouth, his eyes dreamy, and Toby slipped his cock inside. Gideon flattened his tongue and pulled Toby all the way in, taking him straight into his throat, and swallowed around him. “Fucking hell,” Toby yelped, unprepared for the total onslaught of pleasure, but Gideon held his arse, keeping him right there. Buried. Toby could feel himself twitching, swelling, and Gideon swallowed again, breathing through his nose, and he groaned. The sound vibrated through Toby’s cock, and when Gideon touched Toby’s balls, slipping a finger in behind them, Toby came without warning. “Fuck, oh god, yes,” he hissed as he shot his load down Gideon’s throat. It hit him so hard and fast his head spun, and his bones turned to jelly. Gideon pulled off and helped Toby lie down, his body still twitching as Gideon wrapped his arms around him. “You okay in there?” “Nnn,” Toby managed to say. It took a second for his brain to come back online. “Can’t speak.” Gideon laughed, rubbing Toby’s back.