Five days since I tasted you...

Because I haven’t seen you in two days, nor tasted you in five…

The clean, fresh smell of your body intoxicates me
your cologne, rich in the air
your lips, full, welcoming

but, oh, your cock! How it draws me
my hand traces up your thigh
and takes you in a handful
skin to skin, movement
balls gently rolling under my fingers
while my palm strokes across you
feeling the heat build and flesh tighten
I move my lips down your body
and tease you, nibbling, on the side, around…
until your member is fairly trembling
I take you in and feel your body react
tensing and relaxing, “oh, god, yes” simultaneously
my tongue plays against you
while my mouth is full
then, slowly, drawing my lips up, up
then down, up, down
my lips kiss your hood
and my tongue travels the ridge just under
it makes you shiver – I like that
when the wet warmth of my mouth has prepared you
for the slow strokes of my hand
then I can kiss and explore
without stopping the movement
so lips brush the fuzzy roundness below
and my tongue works as a gentle fin
moving back and forth, as in water
gentle resistance against each brush
until I take them in my mouth
slowly lapping the shape and contour
until the fur is wet when I pull back
only to suckle that place in the base of your sack
and run my tongue in figure eight’s over your balls
and your cock pulses in my hand, calling me back
so I work my mouth back to your shaft
and stroke you with my lips while my
fingers hold you taut at the base
rubbing my lips against your tip
licking your ridge
pumping up and down
it is only my mouth and your cock
the rest of us are noise to the moment
the movement
the moment when – hard as you are –
your body stiffens and you get even harder, bigger
and your hands find my hair
and pull me to you
and with a great shivering spasm, you arrive
and in the calm that follows
I know that any movement on my part will send you off again
to make you twitch and moan
and when I think you’ve, maybe, had enough
I work your body, as well
biting and kissing your vulnerable form
until the movements slow, breathing returns
and calm falls.