Bradley's ecstasy taking over and Celeste's shock quickly faded and suddenly he was grinning.
Now he reached out and touched Bradley's blazer. He undid one button, then another until he could pull it open. Bradley looked up, brows raised, a bit of panic trying to come back, but Celeste just tilted his head forward and slid his hair along the man's face and neck. He saw Bradley shiver and he reveled in the zing of pleasure he got. He got the jacket off then walked backwards until he was at the bed. He sat on it, legs wide, and beckoned for Bradley to come closer.
Bradley gulped but made his way over. He settled between Celeste's legs and looked down at him. He whispered just how beautiful he was and apologized for being so nervous.
"It's my first time," he spoke quickly and softly, "like, with everything...I've only thought about it."
"Well, you're in luck handsome," Celeste took his index finger and tapped Bradley's belt buckle, "it's not my first time and I really want you to enjoy yourself," he gave him a wicked grin, "allow me," then he began to undo the belt then the fly.
Bradley closed his eyes, trying to calm himself. Never in all his dreams and fantasies did his first time with a man involve such a lovely being. Celeste was elegant and understanding, patient and sexy. His body was perfect and he had to admit the more he saw it the more he liked those skimpy panties on him. Bradley opened his eyes when he felt long fingers wrap around his cock and fish him out of the confines of his slacks. He looked down and Celeste was looking up at him, one hand holding his hair back, his mouth open, tongue out and just a hair's breadth from his leaking tip. Bradley groaned and whispered, "oh God."
The god of Lust looked amused, "Well what do we have here?" he used his tongue to flick the piercing at the head of Bradley's cock. The Prince Albert was coated in precum and Celeste took his time licking it free of it, "I love this surprise," Celeste saw Bradley smirk down at him, the first bit of confidence he'd seen from him and he got a thrill out of it, "It's impressive," he whispered just before he wrapped his lips around the tip.
Bradley shivered at the sensation and not that he hadn't already suspected it but he could tell Celeste was skilled at this. He looked down and watched as the beautiful man worked over his cock like he was getting graded for it. When he felt his tongue flutter along the underside of his cockhead he groaned and gripped Celeste's hair and pulled him closer. He was pleased when Celeste shifted his weight and relaxed his esophagus, seemingly uncaring of the jewelry slipping along the walls of his throat.
"Fuck," Bradley grunted out and rocked his hips a bit, getting lost in the sensation of Celeste's mouth and tight throat. He sped up just a bit and groaned when Celeste swallowed and the contractions milked more precum out of him.
Celeste pulled back, gasping for air, his lips wide, mouth wet. He opened his eyes and licked his lips, "You have a lovely body," he whispered as Bradley boldly touched his slightly swollen lips. He moved his head until some of his hair slid over the human's throbbing erection. He felt a tingle throughout his body as he triggered Bradley's particular kink and he loved the feeling that such a simple act had just a huge impact. He reached up, gathering more hair, and wrapped his hand around the cock and started to stroke.
Bradley actually buckled a bit, his mouth falling open at the pure arousal that flooded his body as he saw all that gorgeous hair wrapped around his aching cock. The beautiful man in front of him smiling with delight, fully aware of the affect his hair was having on him. Bradley felt a momentary pang of embarrassment, but looking closely at Celeste he realized that the other wasn't judging him. In fact, it seemed like the other man was finding enjoyment in his bliss at this specific play. Bradley felt his body relax and when he heard Celeste moan and whisper 'that's it' he decided he would enjoy himself fully tonight.
His whole body felt too hot, but in a good way. The way that made his dick harder and his nipples stiffen. He moaned and rolled his hips, "More," he whispered and somehow Celeste understood and wrapped more hair around him. Bradley gasped out and rocked his hips faster, fucking the sheath of hair that was driving him crazy with lust. He didn't know why his satisfaction was arousing Celeste but he reveled in the soft pleasurable noises the other was making beneath him. He suddenly wanted to hear more of them, louder and begging.
Bradley gripped Celeste's wrist, "Stop stop stop stop stop," he panted out and pulled his hips away, "I need to fuck you," his eyes bore into Celeste's, he wasn't begging, he was demanding.
Celeste bit his bottom lip and looked utterly cute as he nodded his head yes. He went to crawl to the center of the bed, but instead was manhandled by Bradley. The human reached down and wrapped his arm around his waist and threw him further onto the bed. Celeste's laugh was cut off by Bradley's forceful mouth and tongue, kissing him until he was moaning and rocking his hips.
Bradley broke the kiss just enough to undress himself then he whispered against Celeste's lips, "Keep this on, it's so hot. You're so hot. Fuck, you feel so good," as he said this his hands were roaming up and down Celeste's thighs, brushing past his balls and caressing his cock gently straining against the underwear.
Celeste was trembling in anticipation. Bradley's soft touch belied his true hunger for him. A desire that Celeste was drowning in. Soaking up the life force of the human with glee he spread his legs and offered up more. Bradley was finally not thinking about his fear or shame or consequences. He was just enjoying the opportunity to finally be himself, his full self, and his happiness and pleasure would feed Celeste for days.
Celeste reached up and placed his hands on either side of Bradley's face, "I want you, I do, but I'm not ready yet handsome," he could be, he was a god after all, but he also liked to be watched so he decided to take the longer option.
Bradley looked confused for a while before his expression changed to one of understanding as he watched Celeste suck on two of his own fingers. He took a deep breath as Celeste leaned back and spread his legs more. The human felt his face flush when he saw Celeste pull aside his panties and reveal his puckered opening. He watched as slick dainty fingers began to trace it and his craving for him deepened.
Celeste let out soft gasp when he pushed against his opening with a finger. He moaned as his insides clenched and he pressed deeper to wet himself some more. He began to move, sliding the one finger in and out over and over again, feeling the ripples of his inner walls. Finally, he began to work in a second finger and watched as Bradley started to stroke himself, every once in a while flicking his jewelry. Celeste performed for the human, rolling his hips, moaning wantonly, pumping his fingers faster and faster until he was finger fucking himself properly. He reached up and tweaked his nipple to hardness and smirked when Bradley groaned at the sight.
Bradley was dripping precum and practically salivating at the thought of fucking into that little opening. He wanted to slam home now, pull those fingers out and press his cock to the hilt. He was so glad he wore his smooth PA jewelry, though he would have just taken it off temporarily if he hadn't because there was no way he wasn't going to fuck this pretty little man before him. All of his fantasies and desires rushed to the surface and suddenly he needed Celeste
right now
.
Celeste threw his head back and cried out in reaction to Bradley's shot of desperation overflowing his senses.
"Hold yourself open," Bradley demanded, falling back into his old sexual habits.
The god obeyed and used his index fingers to spread his tight opening.
"Fuck that looks good," Bradley released his cock so he could use both hands to steady himself as he bent down to get a better look. Without thinking he spit directly into Celeste's tight passage, an action that made the other jerk with a gasp of surprise. Then he thrust a finger inside and heard Celeste's choked noise of shock. Bradley's finger quickly went in and out of the other man, "you're so fucking tight," he inserted another and Celeste started to roll his hips, a third and Celeste was crying out in pleasure.
"Oh please please!" Celeste begged as he kept playing with his nipples and rocking his hips to fuck himself on the human's fingers. He could feel the burn of the stretch but he loved it.
"You told me you wanted cock," the human's lip curled up, "so do you always ho it up or are you just extra horny today?" he picked up the pace again, ramming his fingers as deep as they could go. He watched as Celeste's panting turned into soft grunts from the force of his fingers but he noticed Celeste didn't answer his question. He narrowed his eyes and sneered, "I asked you a question," he reached out and wrapped his hand around Celeste's neck but didn't squeeze, "Whore."
Celeste's eyelids fluttered in response to Bradley's sudden dominance. He liked this side of him very much. He lifted his own hand and covered the one over his throat then he squeezed slightly. Bradley cocked a brow and Celeste nodded his head once yes. Bradley smirked and bore down, being careful not to hurt his beautiful lover, just block his airway. Clearly he's done this before. Celeste moaned and gasped out, "I'm not a whore."
