Tasty Tidbits
Post-Marital (Anal, Spanking, Lube)
Previous ChapterPentagon slowly and lovingly planted tender kisses down Oculus’ naked six pack, making eye contact with his lover after every single kiss.
Suddenly, just as he had reached his husband’s sex, he switched the direction, smooching with the tongue first. He went up until he eventually reached Oculus’ chest, where he gently rubbed his hands, feeling at his pecs.
“So... now that we’re married...” Pentagon started, pressing breathy, hot kisses on Oculus’ neck. He’d gently peck at the crook, then he’d move up to his chin, kissing hard underneath as he would gently nip at the the meat of the neck.
Finally, though, he stopped, inhaling softly.
“...Wanna make some love...?”
As he moved into a more sensual, straddling position on Oculus’ lap, he could feel something graze his naked behind.
Oculus smirked at him. “Forever and always, my love.”
Pentagon responded with a seductive giggle, leaning off his partner’s lap and sauntering to the other side of the bed. He grazed his hand down his waist, then held it at his hip, gently biting his lip and looking back at Oculus.
“You’re not gonna conk out early this time, are you?” He asked, a devilish smile at his lips.
“Can’t promise that. Not with your sexy ass.”
“Mm...” Pentagon finished making his way to the other side, arching his back so that Oculus could see more of his goods from behind.
Oculus was obviously well aware of this as he met him at the other side. “You know what goes well with this?” He asked, slightly leaning over Pentagon’s bare back.
“...Hm...?”
Pentagon instantly felt something oily on his skin, running down the two flesh mounds of his bubble butt and recollecting underneath.
Oculus winced in pleasure, acting like he had never seen anything better than his husband’s greased up glutes.
Pentagon laughed softly in a low, sultry giggle, letting Oculus pull him upward by the abdomen. He turned his head the furthest he could.
Tongue slightly peering from his mouth, Oculus leaned in for a gentle smooch. Pentagon opened his mouth slightly to accept the kiss, but in a more inviting way.
A sloppy kiss was the event that followed, and Oculus pulled Pentagon’s body backwards with the grip he had on his side.
”Clap... clap... clap... clap...”
The slow, greasy slapping of his meat sack against the fleshy, red posterior was the most satisfying sound he had ever heard in days.
“Ahh... ahh... ah... ah...”
Apart from that one. Pentagon did always make cute noises.
Oculus continued to slowly pound Penny’s oily ass cheeks, he himself sighing in great satisfaction as his tongue began to droop from his gaping jaw.
“F-Fuck... O-Oculusssss!”
Until now, Oculus hadn’t realized he had switched up the tempo. Now adjusting to his increased speed, he delivered his begging partner a slap on his right cheek.
The lubricant that rubbed off on his now greasy palm had never turned him on so.
“Ah- Ah- Ah- Ah-!”
To prevent Pentagon from screaming, which at this point, was more than likely, Oculus pulled him even further backward and dove into a kiss, mouth open and all.
The two began sloppily kissing once again, the greasy pounding sound growing increasingly speedier.
Suddenly, Oculus pushed Pentagon down onto the mattress face first. He heard a muffled moan echo through the fabric, so he figured he was really close to some sort of orgasm.
Pushing up so that he was just barely getting onto the bed, he began thrusting at more of an upward angle.
His ten inch meat stick began pounding Pentagon at a higher level now. The cherry-ling clung onto the sheets as Oculus wrapped a hand around his neck from the back, forcing his face still into the mattress.
“A-Ah! Mmm...! Y-Yes...!”
“Fuck...”
Oculus licked his lips as he felt himself get closer and closer to a climax.
Pentagon cried into the sheets as he slightly spread his legs, finally at the end of his string, obviously made of sexual desire.
One string... two string... three string...
And now it was Oculus’ turn.
Bucking his hips even further forward, so hard that it knocked his partner up front, his eyes rolled back as he thrusted as far as he could inside his newly wedded husband.
“Mhm.... fuck, Penny...”
“Oh... Oh god...”
Pentagon raised his head as Oculus allowed him to, the latter bringing the former up and delivering one last, passionate, sloppy kiss from behind.
“Now put me to bed...” Pentagon said, seductively biting his lip.
“With pleasure, my love...”
