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The club wasn't exactly Irwin's scene, the thumping music and the mass of sweaty bodies, but he was happy to be there with Guy, specially when he broke the kiss, suddenly very aware of his cock, his hips pressed forward against Guy's. He was dressed in a t-shirt and jeans, coat abandoned at the cloak-room. He pushed his fingers into Guy's hair and pulls; an idea was forming.

"We should go back to the hotel," he said. They'd rented a room earlier, if only for the novelty. He leaned in and kissed Guy again, hungrily. "We should go right now."

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patriotqueen

Guy clenched as much as he could, wanting more curses and wanting to cause Tom to loose it completely.

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extendedmetaphor

"Jesus, fuck."

The way that Guy's body clenched was almost entirely impossible to withstand. Irwin's hands tightened hard on his hips, shoving into him with every thrust.

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patriotqueen

And Guy took it, a grin despite the gag, a glint despite the pain. Tom wouldn't be long, but for now every thrust hit his prostate and nearly blew his mind.

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extendedmetaphor

When he came, it took him entirely by surprise - he hadn't expected it to be either so sudden or so forceful. He thrust into Guy until he was completely spent.

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patriotqueen

Guy took the last shoves with a moan and hoped that Tom wasn't too tired. He desperately wanted relief.

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extendedmetaphor

The first thing that he did we reach forward and undo Guy's wrists, dropping the cuffs on the bed before he'd even pulled out of him.

"Go on, then," he said, sitting back on his heels. "However you want."

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patriotqueen

Guy flexed his hands and got to his knees. He removed the gag first and only then turned, pulling Tom out of him, though with care. He hadn't been this sore in a very long time.

He got off the bed and stood beside it, cock-ring still in place. "On your knees then."

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extendedmetaphor

A shiver went straight down Irwin's spine, his eyes flickering between Guy's face and his flushed cock, the cock-ring standing out stark against him skin.

He didn't say anything, though. He just slipped down onto his knees.

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patriotqueen

"Go on. Work it. You know you want to," Guy insisted, as he put his hands in Tom's hair. It was all he could do not to shove his cock in his mouth.

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extendedmetaphor

He did. He did want to. He leaned forward, curling the fingers of one hand around Guy's hard cock to guide it into his mouth, sliding his mouth down over it with no hesitation.

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patriotqueen

Some other time Guy might have let Tom tease, might have let him do as he wished. Right now, he only wanted to take and so without warning, he set a pace, fucking Tom's mouth and hand.

The cock-ring felt heavy, and would prevent him from coming instantly, which was good. He wanted to take a lot more.

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extendedmetaphor

With Guy fucking him like that, it seemed better to just kneel there and take it, hold his head steady and suck what he was given to suck, fingers brushing against the cock-ring with every thrust.

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patriotqueen

Guy continued, thrusting in and out of that fine warm mouth. "God, your mouth..." he muttered and bent over to take Tom's hand from his cock. "Just your mouth." He said, and thrust in deeper, leaving the hand to Tom, for whatever he wanted to do with it.

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extendedmetaphor

It wasn't quite deep enough to make him gag, yet, but it was a close run thing. His hand went to Guy's balls, squeezing, fondling.

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patriotqueen

Guy grabbed his hair hard, and fucked the mouth with force, almost desperately, after what he had been put through. He pushed in deeper, giving Tom to swallow him up to the hilt.

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extendedmetaphor

It's enough to make him choke, the blunt head of Guy's cock nudging against the back of his throat. He groaned, fought to keep his gag reflex under control.

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patriotqueen

Guy had no mind to slow down, or to take things any slower, or to try and be more careful. There was only one thing on his mind; that mouth, that warmth and how it was made to swallow him whole.

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extendedmetaphor

Though he'd more or less mastered his gag reflex, it still took him every so often. His eyes watered, but he still moaned, still swallowed Guy's cock as deeply as he could.

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patriotqueen

Those moans, those lips, those swallowing muscles, it was really all too much. He came quite suddenly, with a loud moan, thanks to or in spite of the cock-ring and thrust until he was utterly spent.

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extendedmetaphor

It was really a choice between swallowing everything or choking on it, so Irwin swallowed as smoothly as he could without once trying to pull away.

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patriotqueen

When he was spent, when he was utterly, utterly drained, he fell to his knees. He leaned back to rest his arse on his feet, but regretted it and sat back up, meeting Tom's face. "You've got a great mouth."