First Morning Wood

It was a morning with the sunlight piercing through the curtains, and this encouraged a certain demon to wake up. Vox woke up next to his lover, Berwick. The boy was still fast asleep, however; but their cat appeared wide awake. Vox glanced at their cat, soon watching the cat dash off into the doorway of the bedroom. Meowing, this early riser was wanting feeding, Vox tried so dearly to get out of bed and to stealth his way to feeding the cat. He did this silently, however; as to try and not wake up Berwick.

Heading into the kitchen, Vox went in to get a sachet of meat for his cat. Once he finished feeding this hungry furball, Vox heard a scream from a certain demon still laying in bed.

“So, Berwick knew I woke up,” cackled Vox.

Letting out a huff, Vox stroked the cat before retreating to a howling Berwick. Heading into the bedroom, Vox smirked at what he saw laying on the master bed with no duvet to cover his form. Berwick was on his back; the duvet was completely thrown; as Vox’s gaze landed on a tall tent in Berwick’s boxers.

“Looks like someone woke up with morning wood,” remarked an eager Vox. “I wasn’t expecting you up just yet,” he mentioned.

Drawing closer to his little lover, Vox planted a kiss onto Berwick’s lips. The boy gripped a fistful of Vox’s blue locks, feeling his silky smooth hair.

“What would you like me to do?” Vox questioned with a smirk still along his rims.

“It’s uncomfortable,” whimpered Berwick as he pulled his boxers down with one hand; a hardened rod pinging up afterwards. “Can you help me get rid of it?”

No words were uttered, Vox descended Berwick’s twinkish figure and snuggled into the younger male’s stomach, all before Vox filled his mouth with Berwick’s erect manhood in its entirety.

Teasing the meat with his moist tongue, Vox’s amber eyes watched Berwick’s face and his expression. A vivid blush dusted Berwick’s features in the process, as the boy grunted at his morning wood being taken care of.

“Please take it all in,” roused Berwick. The boy bit onto his bottom lip hard. “I think I’m gonna burst already,” he wheezed with a tiny bit of blood appearing on his lip.

Feeling Vox’s saliva coating his shaft, Berwick loved the feel of Vox’s tongue. He stroked his blue hair, scrunching it when Vox focused on the mushroom head of Berwick’s manhood. His eyes rolled into the back of his head when Vox suckled that area. Squeezing onto Berwick’s testicles, Vox wanted to get more of the tip without Berwick’s foreskin being in the way. This boy smelt musky at this time of the morning, but Vox liked that smell.

Berwick just had to ask, “Why didn’t you wake up with morning wood too?”

Halting the blowjob for a moment, Vox replaced his eager tongue with a stroking hand. Now his hand was working on Berwick’s penis. “I did, but I’m not vocal about it like you are.”

“But it was hurting,” whimpered the younger demon.

“Well, you’re only nineteen; you’re still experiencing things like this for the first time,” explained a wise Vox. “I’m a decade older than you; morning wood is normal to me now.”

Berwick groaned when he felt Vox grip tightly onto his penis, when he pressed his thumb into the crimson tip. Stroking from the head to the base, Vox massaged Berwick’s penis with a rhythm going on. When he stroked Berwick’s manhood, the boy’s foreskin would follow with the motion.

“You also know how to give a good handjob,” remarked Berwick. “I can’t take it anymore – I’m gonna cum!”

Tears sweeping down his cheeks, Berwick cried when three ropes of semen shot out of the slick slit of the mushroom tip. These ropes of semen covered Vox’s bare hand, and Berwick’s thighs. Berwick looked at Vox with a reddish blush still stuck to his features. He sat up and gave Vox a big hug, “Sorry,” he muttered quietly.

Raising a curious blue brow, Vox muttered into Berwick’s ear. “If you cry when releasing, then I wonder what you’re like during full intercourse,” he mentioned with a plan in mind. “Would you like to bottom this time?”

Berwick replied quickly, “Yes please! I will top next time,” he offered.

“All right, but afterwards we’ll have a shower,” planned Vox.

Happy, Berwick nodded in response before laying on his back again.

“It’s a plan then, baby Berwick!” Vox smiled in return and then used his slick tongue to lick Berwick’s puckered anus.

Berwick yelped as the wet tongue slid over his ring of muscle, blushing deeply at Vox’s eager response. Berwick still felt emotional when he came over Vox’s hand, but not so much now.

Pushing Berwick’s legs back, Vox fished out his manhood from his pants. The blue-haired male used Berwick’s sperm as a lubricant for his penis and Berwick’s anus. Vox kept his gaze fixed on the blushing boy, watching his expression change and twitch when Vox was applying the lubricant.

“Are you ready?”

Holding his legs back, Berwick nodded at Vox’s question. “I’m ready!” Berwick answered, keeping his legs in place for Vox.

Inserting his erect penis into Berwick’s puckered anus, Vox went in slowly. Performing a slow thrust into Berwick, the blue-haired demon could already feel his legs trembling at the feel of his boyfriend’s tight orifice. He grabbed Berwick’s penis, making an attempt to jack it off while banging the boy of his dreams.

“Berwick, play with yourself,” encouraged Vox.

Hugging Berwick’s leg, Vox continued to thrust into the younger male with a faster pace now. Berwick did as he was told and grabbed his own penis into one hand, now beginning to stroke his manhood. Looking up at Vox, Berwick watched the older man plant a kiss onto his leg out of affection.

“You feel great inside,” remarked Vox.

“I’m twitching with you inside me,” whimpered a loud Berwick.

Feeling each thrust gain speed and depth, Berwick found it hard to hold on anymore. He let out a screech, arched his back as the younger male burst his seed all over Vox’s chest and abdomen.

“Make sure you help clean me up,” Vox teased.

Listening to Berwick’s screech caused Vox to release his sperm into the male without a second to waste. There was something so satisfying about hearing his little lover moan like that, but maybe that’s because Berwick was still anally a virgin.

Out of breath, the younger male wound up breathless. Leaning in, Berwick cuddled a messy Vox after Vox finished inside him. With a smirk along his lips, Berwick glanced up at Vox’s amber eyes and muttered words that Vox wasn’t expecting to hear.

“I don’t have the energy to top you, maybe you should ride me?” Berwick questioned.

Vox asked cheekily, “Are you sure you can handle it? Cumming has proven to make you cry,” he added.

“I can handle it,” he was certain.

Laying on his back once again, Berwick held onto Vox’s hand and pulled him closer. Vox straddled Berwick’s hips, later slipping Berwick’s cum-coated penis into his ring of muscle. Vox went on to grind into Berwick’s groin, feeling him deep inside. Vox smirked, watching Berwick blush hysterically at Vox riding him. Berwick held Vox’s thighs, supporting him.

Giving Vox a helping hand, Berwick moved his hips upward without warning, pressing vigorously on Vox’s prostate.

“I’m shaking all over,” he muttered.

At the same time, Berwick pushed Vox onto his back, having him plowed down as he released his seed inside; letting it fill up his rectum.

Surprised at the moment, Vox held onto Berwick’s shoulders as Berwick took him. Vox still had yet to cum, but Berwick held onto Vox’s penis and gave it stroke after stroke. Vox watched how Berwick’s previous shy face now turned to something wild.

“Show me your dominance, Berwick,” he cooed erotically and feverishly.

Feeling up Berwick’s smooth, sweaty back; Vox enjoyed the feel of his slippery skin. Ashen skin, shiny sweat to his sight. Vox watched Berwick speed up his pace, really putting effort into pleasing Vox. He pushed inwards and then out, all while he stroked Vox’s penis in the act.

“How many times are you hoping to cum?!” Vox questioned.

Leaning inward to kiss Vox on the lips, Berwick felt Vox’s sweaty torso in return. The pressure and speed of his thrusting neared him to his third climax, as well as Vox.

Berwick was right on the verge of what would be his last climax of the session, getting sucked into Vox’s tight hole.

“I’m going to cum; you’re draining me, Voxy,” stated Berwick as he ejaculated deeply into Vox a second time.

Vox achieved orgasm at this time, shooting a few streams of sperm that leaked down his own abdomen and chest.

Collapsing onto Vox, Berwick was out of breath completely. Vox looked at him, to his body, and decided to pick the younger male up into his arms.

“I’m shocked – you never cried this time,” chuckled Vox. “It’s time for a shower, I guess.”

“I loved every bit of this,” remarked Berwick as he nuzzled his head into Vox’s chest.