mObscene Ch. 02

Manson moved his hands down onto his own hips, gripping the tight fabric of his pants and pushed them down over his hips, stopping at his knees since they wouldn’t go down any further because of his boots. Jamie kept his hand firmly around Manson’s length, his own member throbbing from excitement from underneath his skirt. With one swift movement Jamie repositioned himself over into the other’s lap, straddling him, and causing the black mini-shirt to ride up on him, exposing more of his soft pale skin. He continued to hold Manson’s gaze with his own, as though he were trying to hold the other’s eyes with his own, and it worked well enough because Manson couldn’t take his eyes off of Jamie even for a moment.

Jamie daringly leaned it and captured the dark haired man’s lips with his own, sucking eagerly at his bottom lip for a moment before pressing his tongue side of his mouth and exploring deeply, and Manson responding to that kiss with his own forcefulness. Jamie tried his best to remember everything about how this felt, tried to remember every curve and crevasses of Manson’s mouth since it may of very well have been his last time to experience it. After a few moments of the hot kiss, Jamie broke his lips away, gasping slightly for air. He released the other’s member and slid himself down the other’s body, brushing his fingertips down him slightly all the way down to his inner thighs as he dropped himself down into the floor between his idol’s legs.

Jamie leaned in and ran his tongue slowly over one of his fleshy sacs, caressing it gently before taking it into his warm wet mouth and swirling his tongue around softly at first then picking up a little bit at a time until his cheeks were caved slightly from the suction for a moment before releasing the sac and trailing his tongue along one of the warm veins of the other’s member then wrapping his soft lips around the head and flicking his tongue against it. Manson groaned out in response to the attention and let his head lull back against the couch lazily as blissful shocks of pleasure made their way through his body. He reached a hand down and ran his fingers through the boy’s locks of dirty blonde hair. He gazed down at Jamie, his eyes half closed from the pleasure. He couldn’t help but think about how hot the boy looked down there with his lips wrapped around his cock. His tongue absently swept out over his lips, and he thrusted his hips up slightly, sending more of his member into the other’s mouth, mostly unconcerned about Jamie’s comfort. "Ah... Damn.. that’s good.." He couldn’t help but breath out the compliment.

Thankfully for Jamie, Manson’s thrusting didn’t cause him to choke, and he eagerly took more of his length between his lips, his tongue working up and down along the underside of the hot flesh.He put everything he had into pleasing Manson, wanting to make the other feel as much pleasure as he could, and put all of himself into orally pleasing Manson, as though it were the only thing that really mattered, and in that moment, it was. The blonde let his eyes fall gently shut. He might of been grinning had his lips not been in such a compromising position as a thought came to his mind. He began to softly hum one of his favorite songs around Manson’s shaft, ‘Tainted Love".

Had Manson not been so wrapped up in the pleasurable sparks shooting through his body from the sensations that Jamie’s mouth was giving him, he would have been smirking as he immediately recognized the tune that the boy was humming. As it were though, he through his head back against the couch and let his eyes flutter shut, moaning lowly. He moved his free hand down to tightly grip Jamie’s shoulder, almost to tightly, making Jamie shift slightly, though he didn’t mind at all, in fact the gesture was quite encouraging. Manson spread his legs out as much as his pants would allow, his hips making small thrusts upwards on their own accord.

Jamie basked in the beautiful sounds that emitted from the throat of the other. He had always had a great liking for Manson’s unique voice, and to be able to hear that voice twisted in pleasure, it was completely amazing. Jamie quickly found himself wanting to hear even more of the sounds, even desperate to do so. Jamie slowly worked one of his hands around up underneath Manson, the thought that Manson might get pissed off at him for what he was about to do next crossed his mind. But, he forced himself to stop thinking about it, if the other didn’t like it then that something that he could deal with. With one swift motion of his middle finger, he forced the digit inside on the other’s entrance, pushing it back as far as it would go and caressing around a bit, searching for his sweet spot as he went on bobbing his head up and down on Manson’s length.

A startled gasp very quickly turned into a loud groan of pleasure as the boy penetrated him. There weren’t a lot of people that had the nerve to do something so bold, most simply stereotyping him as wanting to constantly be the dominate one, and were always too damned scared to venture there. If he had been about to think straight at that moment he might of been somewhat impressed with Jamie’s actions, though as it were, the only thing that he could think about then was how damn good it felt as he tried to spread his legs even more to give him better access. He cried out loudly, almost screaming out as he felt the prods against his prostate gland. He rocked his hips rhythmical back on the finger inside of him, and thrusted into the other’s mouth.

A powerful shudder worked it’s way through the blonde’s body because of the blissful scream that Manson let out, signally to him that he had found the spot that he was looking for, and contently caressed his fingertip over that spot repeatedly, very thankful for the positive reaction that he had gotten from the other. He whimpered softly as Manson gripped his hair and shoulder even tighter than before as his body tensed up.

Loud moans and cries filled the room as the pleasurable spot inside of him was messaged almost repetitively, and he couldn’t keep himself from rocking back roughly on the digit, drawing it in as deeply as possible. He would have liked to have held back a little bit longer, but with the way things were going, he wasn’t going to be able to. The boy seemed to know exactly what to do, where and how to touch him to drive him completely insane from lust. He couldn’t keep himself from losing all control and releasing into the other’s mouth with a final thrust of his lips and a loud cry. His face twisting sexily in the heat of his orgasm that over took and quaked through all of his body.

Jamie wasn’t exactly the most experienced when it came to sex, and certainly wasn’t used to doing what he was doing now.. only doing what came to his heart, his body almost acting of it’s own accord without him actually thinking about it very much. He forced himself to open his eyes so that he could watch every contour of Manson’s face curve into a deliciously beautiful look of passion, the sight being almost more than Jamie could even bare.

Manson’s hands remained tangled in Jamie’s hair and latched onto his shoulder, though did let it relax a bit. His eyes stayed shut and he rested his head back lazily against the back of the couch as the last residual shivers of his orgasm worked their way through his body. "Fuck..that was good.." He said almost breathlessly, panting a bit for as his eyes slowly fluttered open to meet the boy’s gaze once again, and the pleased smile the was over his lips as he released Manson’s member from them and slowly retraced his finger from his entrance. Manson grinned slightly as he squeezed Jamie’s shoulder a bit before releasing it and brought a finger up to his lips and lightly traced it along his bottom lip. "Very good actually.." He said, a satisfied smirk crossing over his face.

The gentle squeeze to his shoulder made a pleasurable spark run through Jamie’s body and a soft, barely even there moan to escape his lips. He ran his tongue over said lips, lapping away any left over remnants of the other man’s seed away, the taste of the rock star giving him pleasant chills. He looked intently to the other. He couldn’t help but feel rather proud that he was able to make Manson feel good. Which at second thought made him feel as though his priorities were completely out of whack, he had been complimented on so many great things in his life, most being in junction with how smart he was, he had never been complimented on sexual acts, and he felt more joyed over the blissful words that Manson offered over anything else he’d ever heard in all his life.

The smirk didn’t leave Manson’s face, and he snickered slightly as he observed the boy who responded so avidly to such a simple gesture. He was sure that the kid’s body wasn’t at all immune to what he had just done, and Manson couldn’t of been more right as Jamie was now quite obviously and painfully erect and needing. Though Jamie wasn’t about to ask for anything in return, and almost wasn’t even expecting it, so wrapped up in Manson’s needs that he’d been ignoring his own the whole time. Manson didn’t necessarily give a damn about him, or care what he wanted, it really wasn’t his style to leave anyone hanging, especially after just receiving one hell of an amazing blow job, and it wasn’t like they called him the God of Fuck for nothing.

His eyes moved over for just a fraction of a second at the clock on the wall, finding that he had atleast an hour and a half until the concert started before he turned his gaze back onto Jamie. He flashed the boy an animalistic grin as he gripped the boy firmly by the shirt and dragged him up into his lap and attacked his mouth his his own, kissing him demandingly. Jamie whimpered out pathetically into the kiss, but gave into the other’s wants and kissed him back, his tongue adoringly swirling around Manson’s as it explored around his mouth.

Jamie moved his hands firmly down the other’s chest and down to his knees, his lips still attached to Manson’s as he undid the buckles of his boots and tried to get them off, Manson eagerly using the heels of his feet to kick them off and let his pants fall down the rest of the way and kicked them away slightly. Jamie’s breath came out in uneven pants as he felt the other’s hands on the inside of his thighs, his sharp nails digging into the soft flesh there, causing Jamie to pull his lips away, tilting his head back and letting a small cry escape his mouth.

Manson grinned and ran his tongue over his teeth as he moved his hands up and gripped the sides of Jamie’s dark colored briefs and worked them down, Jamie eagerly complying and shifting his legs so that they could be removed his more ease. They both groaned out as their now exposed lengths.A few sparks from his prior orgasm seeming to come to life from the flesh on flesh contact. Jamie moved his arms up, wrapping them around the other’s shoulders and holding himself flush against Manson’s chest, clinging to him as he rolled his hips in small rapid circles and moving his lips back onto Manson’s kissing him with every ounce of passion that he could work up.

Manson was practically drowning in the burning kiss, almost searching out the other’s mouth and memorizing him, loving the way that he kissed back so so feverishly, the way that he seemed to bend so perfectly to his will. He wrapped one of his arms around the other’s waste and pulled him close and grinded against him roughly, letting out a muffled cry. He trailed one hand down between their bodies and grasped both of their hot members together, stroking their lengths together.

"Oh fuck.." Jamie broke the kiss just enough to mutter out the words softly, his breath ghosting gently over Manson’s soft painted lips, still so close to his own. He moved one of his own hands down and wrapped his fingers around the other’s sacs, fondling the flesh gently, his hand making brief contact with Manson’s hand as he stroked their arousals together. He bucked his hips hotly, feeling as though he no longer had control over his own body, as though Manson dictated every move that he made. Jamie moved his free hand up the other’s shirt, shivering slightly at the feel of his bare skin underneath his fingertips as he moved it up to Manson’s nipple, grasping it between finger and thumb, rolling it attentively.

Manson wasn’t quite sure how he was staying so hard, his length almost throbbing against the boy’s, the feeling drastically intense from having just came only moments before. Maybe it had been the way the other had seemed so innocent on first glance, but then was so much the opposite in the heat of passion, he didn’t know, and he didn’t truly care. All that he knew was that he was being swept away by want, by the heated pleasure of the way that Jamie touched him and the way he felt pressed so wonderfully against his him. He moaned deeply before moving his lips away from Jamie’s and moving them onto his neck, trailing his tongue over the half way healed wound that he had made the night before, making Jamie shiver slightly, though was soon crying out pitifully as Manson moved his lips to a new spot and dug his teeth in to create a new one, biting the flesh and sucking it into his mouth.

Jamie writhed about in bliss on top of his idol, soon taking one of the other’s hands into his own and brought a couple of his fingers up to his mouth and pushing them inside, coating them thickly in saliva before helping his hand down underneath him and pressing those fingers against his entrance before moving his hand away. Manson shuddered at Jamie’s needy gesture and quickly thrusted both fingers inside of the other, causing him to cry out loudly and jerk against the intrusion wildly.He dug his nails into the flesh of Manson’s back, gripping him tightly, his nails leaving white crescent shaped marks on the other’s flesh. He buried his face into the crook of Manson’s neck as the other began to move his fingers inside of him at a quick pace, making Jamie quiver all over.

Manson moaned out deeply, the nails that dug into Jamie’s skin causing the boy’s movements to become more urgent, the slight pain that sparked through him heightening his pleasure greatly. He pushed his fingers deeply into the boy a few last times before letting his need over take him. He removed his fingers from Jamie, who whimpered softly in response. Manson moved his lips back onto Jamie’s, kissing him deeply, swallowing the scream that emitted from the blonde’s lips as he moved one arm around the other’s waist and lifted him upwards slightly, and shifted to grasp his own length, positioning himself at the other’s entrance and slamming into him in one swift motion. He couldn’t help but pull his lips away and cry out, both of their cries of pleasure flowing through the room as Jamie began to eagerly pump himself up and down on Manson’s member.

Jamie moved one of his hands back behind the other’s head, twisting his fingertips around locks of soft raven hair and tugging slightly as he continued to cry out, unable to hold himself back at all as he rode the other almost relentlessly. He parted his eyelids slightly, exposing the pools of soft blue from behind them to met with the multi-colored eyes on the man below him, gazing at him lustfully, and having Manson return that same look of passion. A long series of groans fell from the shock rockers lips as he gazed into the other’s lovely eyes, the sight making him shudder slightly. He thrusted his hips up eagerly, letting his own movements met with Jamie’s on every thrust, sending himself into the other as deeply as possible, pushing against the gland deep inside of him with every movement.

Manson moved one of the hands that was digging into Jamie’s hips move over and grasp a hold of his length firmly, stroking it evening in time with every needy lunge into the boy’s heated body.He lulled his head back against the couch and let his lust clouded eyes squeeze tightly shut as he pounded into Jamie forcefully, and Jamie returning the same level of frantic movements down on the other. Manson felt as though the feeling of crazed desire were completely overwhelming and rushing his body again.

The alluring sounds that Manson let out were utterly transfixing, and gave great encouragement for Jamie to thrust even harder down onto him. The blonde let out a high, bliss filled moan as his length was given such pleasurable attention, his back arching broadly into it as his mind began thoroughly overflowed by eminence rapture. Jamie let his hand move out from behind the other’s head, and ran it down his chest, exploring every inch of the amazing dark haired man, that he couldn’t help but adore. He leaned in close to the other’s warm body, pressing his lips into Manson’s neck and nipping at the skin there lightly, wanting to do more but the fear of how pissed off the other would be if he marked him looming in the back of his mind and keeping him from actually biting him.

He couldn’t help but groan out hotly at the added sensation of having Jamie’s lips latched onto his neck the way they were, tilting his head slightly to give the blonde even better access to his skin. The moments of bliss were threatening to overtake him, pleasurable waves already riddling his body, riding through him. His movements were becoming more and more needy with every second that went by, the pleasure quickly building up inside of him, feeling as though he might burst at any moment. He racked his nails up underneath the back to Jamie’s shirt, doing so roughly enough to leave several deep red lines in their wake. Jamie almost couldn’t help himself from biting the other as painful sparks shocked through out his body, though was surprisingly turned on by the act, the pain only making his pleasure that much more enjoyable. Jamie wanted to hold on longer, wanted to go on like this forever, but he knew that he wasn’t going to be able to do that, and within a matter of moments the pressure was simply to high, the feelings that Manson gave him were to strong to deny, and soon he was crying out blissful, his hips jerking wildly as he released his hot fluids against the other’s hand. Though, even after that amazing release, Jamie still thrusted himself on Manson’s member, trying to bring him to orgasm as quickly as possible.

Manson was determined to ride out the intense sensations for as long as possible, but that thinking, and all other thoughts were completely lost as Jamie came and his entrance drastically tightly around his length with still working up and down on him it was impossible for him to hold back, sending him completely over the edge and hurdling into bliss. The way the boy showed such passion and enthusiasm to please was driving him crazy. He clutched Jamie tightly, pulling him flush against his chest as he buried his face down into the other’s shoulder and let out a long and loud cry of pleasure, his hips jerking up wildly as he filled the other, every muscle in his body went totally rigid from pleasure, his breath coming out in long pants and gasps for much needed air as he held on tightly to Jamie;s trembling form.

Jamie held onto Manson as though it were his life that was in stake if he were to let go of him, or even loosen his hold at all. Low moans continued to rise up from his throat, the warm feeling of the other man’s seed inside of him making him shudder delightfully. Jamie stayed just the way he was as he panted heavily to try and catch his breath. completely unable to find the energy to move just yet. "Fuck..that was...incredible.." He muttered out heatedly into the other's neck, almost unawarely before he finally felt as though he could move and slowly sat to gaze at the other with half lidded eyes, his mind still spinning in bliss.

Manson felt as though his whole body was quivering as the last residual sparks of pleasure worked their way through Manson’s body. He let his hold on the other loosen some what, his hands now lazily resting around his waist as his body began to relax against the couch. "That was fucking intense.." He finally breathed the reply through deep pants, his eyes fluttering open and meeting with Jamie’s gaze, looking at him intently for a few moments. Jamie felt as though Manson were looking right into his heart and soul, the feeling making him shiver slightly.