"You really know your way around a backside." 

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(Mature content)

Jack flinches with delight as Dexter's tongue comes into contact with his sensitive hole. The light kitten lick excited him, as he knew what Dexter was about to do, but still felt that thrill of the possible unknown. He finds himself pushing his backside out a bit to allow easier access to the pleasure zone.

Dexter's heart is racing fast at the thought of rimming his old school friend. His tongue was already dripping with saliva at the prospect and accompanied by the showers spray, the whole atmosphere had become so steamy he felt his own temperature rise.

A few more luscious licks are adorned on Jack's fluttering ring before the oral muscle begins to venture inside. Just a light dip, but it already makes Jack hitch a breath. Dexter pulls away and glances up at the back of Jack's wet hair, his hands still splayed out on the tiles. "You're sensitive aren't you?" Dexter says with amusement in his voice. 

Jack couldn't see his face, but imagined Dexter was smirking behind his back. "Less talk, more tongue." Jack huffs, as he copes with the annoyance of having his pleasure halted.

Dexter smiles with satisfaction at how he already had Jack begging. He again delves in deep, his tongue once again finding the zone as it skillfully massages its way in. His hands grip tightly to Jack's hips as his mouth rolls with it between Jack's cheeks, being spurred on even more by the erotic sounds emitting from Jack's mouth. 

"Mmmh... fuck Dex, do you have a snake in your mouth?" Jack half laughs at the analogy he had come up with, but the way Dexter was able to reach so deep was making his toes curl under him. 

The words cause Dexter to snort out a laugh against Jack's backside, creating a comical sound on his wet skin. "Seriously Jack? You need to choose your words more carefully." He laughs as he again looks up. "You're gonna ruin the sexy vibe we got going here." He complains, before standing up. "You wanna feel a real snake huh?" He talks over Jack's right shoulder into his ear.

Before he can even process the question, let alone answer, Jack feels a finger push inside. It curls and twists, making Jack feel an all manner of pleasures. "Hit it Dex, hit my spot." 

"What….there?" Dexter quickly adds a second finger, knowing all too well where to find the hidden erogenous zone. It makes Jack shout out a scream of pleasure. 

"AAHHH FUCK!" Jack's eyes roll up into his head at the amazing sensation. "You really know your way around a backside." 

"I'm not the most sought after escort for nothing." Dexter coos with pride over Jack's shoulder once again, before tweaking his fingers at a particular angle, causing Jack to curse. 

"Fuck...fuck me Dex." He huffs out breathlessly. 

"Are you expressing your enjoyment, or do you want actually my cock right now?" Dexter says playfully, never letting up of what his skilled fingers were doing, as they continued to toy with Jack's prostate. 

"B...both, mmmh…just, I need you to stop, otherwise I'm gonna…cum..." 

"Just cum Jack. Go on, cum untouched. I dare you." Dexter knew what he was doing and so did Jack. It was like when they were friends back in the day. Jack would do whatever Dexter said 99% of the time, make him feel like he had to prove his worth, like he was trying to be as cool as his friend. But now, they were adults, but also now the dominance of power had a different meaning. Jack knew he was going to continue to do whatever Dexter would say, but now he wanted it. Now it turned him on. 

"But what if I...hmm. I can't cum again later?" Jack tries to speak through the shoots of pleasure pulsing down his rock hard cock.

"Let me worry about that." Dexter says, his voice all low and smooth, as it danced over Jack's ear. "This is what they pay me for, I'll show you how it's done for free….so cum hard for me Jack. Paint those expensive tiles, while I fuck you deep with just my fingers. My fingers Jack, cum at the hand of your best friend…" 

"Ah shit shit fuuuuck, I'm cumming yeah I'm cumming, just for you Dex. Shit, I'm cumming just for you." Burst upon burst of creamy ribbons erupt from the tip of Jack's untouched cock, decorating the tiles with their creamy white colour. 

'Yeah that's it. All you ever dreamed of right?" Dexter says as he watches the eruption, the sight makes him so unbelievably rigid that he wanted to waste no more time. Because this moment was also all he had ever wanted. To be the only one Jack would ever think about...and to fuck his friend to oblivion.