Free AwayTeam by Mark Alders Page A

his back and buttocks, nails raking. Emerson kissed him deep. A kiss that was even more intense and passionate than the one in the corridor. Over and over their tongues touched, darted away and contacted again. Ely was consumed by the taste of his lover, the attention he received. His lips tingling and his mind thinking of nothing but intense relief that he was in Emerson's arms, the object of his desire.
    When parted, Emerson came off Ely and reached for the skin seal. He applied the spray to both their dicks. Ely smiled. That meant one thing, Emerson wanted him to suck him off, take that monster that lived happily between his legs into his hungry mouth.
    Ely didn't need any encouragement. He slid down Emerson, roving his tongue around his pink, aroused nipples. Then, when satisfied he had given that part of him enough attention, he moved down his chest, toward his navel. When wet trails had been left all across Emerson's body, like glistening rivers, Ely went down to his pubes.
    Emerson's hair above his dick was thick and black and smelled like musk and sweat and a hint of whatever he had used to shower with this morning. Ely's mouth watered as he took in more of his lover's scent, burying his nose in the hair while grabbing his thick, long cock.
    Seconds later, Ely was at Emerson's fully engorged dick, licking around his piss slit in preparation to take him all. He looked up to Emerson. His stomach was quivering and he played with his own nipples. A sight that pleased Ely, reassured him that so far everything was being done right. The man offered a slight nod, more than enough for Ely to know that he had permission to proceed.
    Ely opened his mouth as wide as he could, taking Emerson's cock into it, rolling his tongue all over his shaft, making sure he pulled at the root of him so that his foreskin was retracted and he could get to as much sensitive skin as he could.
    Emerson let out a yelp and those gentle quivers that had moved his stomach, now coursed through his whole body. Again Ely felt encouraged. He sucked and slurped, but not before he jiggled Emerson's length in his mouth, pushing him to one side of his uvula so that he could take him in as far as he could without gagging.
    For the longest time, Ely worked Emerson's cock, enjoying the sensation of the man's warmth, the man's virility within him. He continued to roll his tongue while he sucked, producing so much saliva that a lot escaped the seal of his lips and dribbled down his chin onto Emerson's balls.
    Emerson also continued to let out his delight, whimpering and yelping in time with each push down Ely made on his length. "Oh, fuck, you're good, Ely. Oh fucking fuck!"
    Then Ely decided to change his tactic. He pulled up, the slurp of Emerson's cock leaving his mouth loud in his ears. The man's length, all beautifully slick with his attention, veins bulging and his head a bright red, slapped against his stomach.
    Ely licked down the length of his erection until he could take one of Emerson's balls into his mouth. He did so with a gentle action, rolling them with his tongue, careful not to hurt. When one had received enough attention, he proceeded to the next.
    Within seconds, Emerson was writhing on the bed, his toes curled and his head thrust back, enjoying what Ely did to him. "I want you, Sonny."
    Emerson came back to the moment with Ely's words. Sitting up, his cheeks flushed as bright red as his bulging head, his eyes sparkling how he loved them to be. This was heaven.
    "Do it." Was all the man said with a voice so filled with lust that Ely knew he wouldn't be far off blowing his load. Ely smiled. He had done everything right.
    He grabbed the dildo and lube, applying the ointment to his own dick and the toy's. Emerson didn't need any encouragement, he came up so he was on all fours on the cot, the familiar creak a welcome one.
    Ely's vision was filled with the beautiful view of Emerson's buttocks and pink arsehole. Again, seeing his genitals dangling