Please Don't Let It Go [Synester/Jude]

[clementine]

Jude just shook his head, looking about ready to "tsk" at Syn. "Have it your way." He sighed, bending his head to kiss his way down Syn's body. If only he could get the little male in the mood!

[praiseofblood]

Somewhere across the room, Syn's phone went off, blaring out Gigi's ringtone. Syn cast a longing look to the device, clenching his muscles and refusing to become aroused by the Bastard, until he reached his nipples. Syn bit his lip to restrain from making a sound as his body arched on its own accord.

[clementine]

Jude ignored the irritating ringing in light of suckling Syn's poor little nubs. While he nipped and bit at both in turn, his hand trailed down Syn's stomach to cup the boy's cock and stroke it.

[praiseofblood]

Syn bit his plump lip harder, trying not to make a sound as his body shuddered and his cock hardened.

[clementine]

Pleased by this reaction, Jude smiled, abandoning Syn's chest to the growing cock in his hand. He put his mouth on Syn, sucking the male's cockhead hard.

[praiseofblood]

Syn made a startled choking sound, as his phone rang yet again.

[clementine]

Growling around his mouthful, Jude groped for the phone and crushed the irritating little device in his hand. He tossed the remains to the floor, returning his attention to Syn. If he could just get the beauty to come...

[praiseofblood]

The bastard had destroyed his phone! Synester growled, and his anger forestalled his climax, holdinig it back.

[clementine]

Jude wasn't having any of that. He growled again, sucking that much hard and bobbing his head with vigor. His hands began to tease Syn's nipples again, trying to drive the male to pleasure.

[praiseofblood]

Synester gasped, "Fuck," he gasped, his body arching against his will and his cock twitching.

[clementine]

Jude grinned ferally and kept it up before he suddenly thought better of it. The incubus pulled back, removing his hands and mouth to leave Syn aching with want. He gazed down at the male, wondering if he should let the human suffer a bit or not.

[praiseofblood]

Synester lay back panting, his eyes hard with his growing hatred for the Bastard, but his body quivering with lust and pleasure. His cock stood at attention but he refused to beg.

[clementine]

Oh, Jude wasn't looking for begging. He wanted Syn to come the moment he had his cock in the male. Smiling slightly, Jude just looked on and grabbed the lube, liberally coating his finger before he gently pushed it into Syn's entrance.

[praiseofblood]

Syn's body clenched tight around that finger, as it was unused to the penetration. He frowned, biting the inside of his cheek.

[clementine]

Jude was, surprisingly, infinitely gentle with Syn. He began to slowly stretch the male with that one finger, dropping his head to tease the erect cock before him.