I gently lowered him onto the bed, while I kept our tongues together, playing the eternal wet game I like so much, when the other tongue is attached to a cute sexy boy. Then I kissed his neck, collarbone and chest, while slowly working my way down to his amazing and impatiently waiting hard little boy dick, which had recently received it's first real suck off.
I could feel how much he wanted me to put it back in my mouth. And nothing would please me more. Yet, postponing what we both wanted was fun and sexy. I wanted him to yearn for it. Crave it. If he had talked more, I'd have wanted him to beg me for it. Not to be cruel, but because it would make it even more satisfying and pleasurable for him. For us both.
As I took my time, slowly working my way down his body, he suddenly scrambled around. Bent his body forwards and before I knew it, he had my hard cock in his mouth. That had been my plan all along, but he had ideas of his own it seemed, and I wasn't really surprised that they consisted of my cock being in his mouth. That was after all what he knew best.
I turned a bit to the side, while keeping my cock in his mouth. Then I laid down next to him so I could reach his little very hard dick with my mouth and put it all in my mouth. I began sucking it all the way down and up. Sloppy wet sucking. I just loved that little prick of his.
But as much as I enjoyed it, he was as usual doing far too good a suck job and I knew I wouldn't last long the way he sucked me.
I thought that it made sense that he had developed a technique focusing on achieving quick ejaculation, when he was used to quickies in the rest room. No time to play around and enjoy the moment.
I continued sucking his little very wet dick for as long as I dared, before I had to stop him. I wanted to have more fun with this cute little very horny boy, before I shot my load.