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Stop fighting about the girls hommies.
“You’re pretty POG at this, dude.”
Mysta snickered at the sudden remark, which unfortunately caused him to choke on Luca’s ridiculously big dick. Seriously, why the hell was it so big? Wasn’t it enough that his boobs were massive? Fucking hell, it wasn’t fair that Mysta’s features were… lackluster in comparison. It didn’t matter how many times his gorgeous partners said otherwise. Life just wasn’t fair.
A warm hand settled on his head, frantically petting through the brown strands.
“S-Sorry, are you okay? Do you wanna stop?” Luca’s gentle worry was visible in his expression. Mysta felt his face soften a little at the sweetness of the gesture. Luca often felt too pure, at times. It made Mysta feel a bit awkward introducing him to the sexual world. But he was an adult, and he’d made it crystal clear how much he wanted in on it.
“Yeah, man. I’m fine.” Mysta’s voice was a little rough after being throat-fucked. One glance at his red lips, spit-slick and shiny with Luca’s fluids, had Luca looking away from the erotic sight.
Mysta’s reassuring smile quickly turned mischievous. “Just thinking about how you say ‘POG’ every time we fuck.”
Luca let out a hearty laugh. His face was tinged with a fierce blush that spread even to the tips of his ears.
“Dude, I can’t help it. You’re just so… sexy. Y’know?” He rubbed the back of his head shyly. Luca’s embarrassment was always hilarious to witness. Even back when they were doing no homo bro-jobs, he’d been a mess, coming within minutes of Mysta’s hand clenching tight around his cock. Mysta had enjoyed thumbing the slit until precome oozed out, groping his meaty pecs until the nipples stiffened, and licking lewdly into that open mouth. He wondered if Luca could be persuaded into getting nipple piercings.
“Why thank you. You’re pretty PogChampion yourself.” He burst into laughter when Luca groaned.
“Alright bro, shut up and sugma dick already.” Luca placed a large hand on Mysta's head, nudging him back towards his neglected dick.
Mysta encased Luca’s cock in his mouth, giving a smug and sloppy “Mmmhmm” in response. He made quick work of it with his experienced tongue, reaching every part of it until Luca went insane. His pants and moans were way too erotic. Luca was adorably clenching the bedsheets and letting out little whines as he resisted the urge to fuck up into the warm cavern. One day Mysta would be able to convince Luca that deep-throating was okay. Luca seemed to think that Mysta would actually die on Luca’s cock if he tried it. For now, he’d just lick it like it was the world’s most delicious Magnum.
In short order, Luca let out an embarrassingly high-pitched moan and came thickly into Mysta’s mouth. Mysta instinctively tried to recoil at the salty taste, but reminded himself that alpha males don’t spit. The sticky remnants clung to his mouth as he opened it wide to show off to Luca.
Luca was staring slack-jawed at him. He gulped before uttering a single word.
“...POG.”
