Wrap by Cherry Vanilla
After the wrap party finally breaks up, Johnny invites him to his trailer. They're both more than a little drunk and more than a little high off the adrenaline in the air. They sneak off, dodging watchful eyes, stumbling loudly inside. They fall on the couch, smiling and laughing. Johnny's eyes are bright as he touches a piece of Orlando's long hair. The kiss catches him off-guard, yet somehow he expected it.
He tastes liquor and chocolate and Orlando devours him, till all he can taste is Johnny. He's pushed into the cushions, heavy body covering his own, their hard cocks kissing through the fabric. Johnny kisses down his bare chest while undoing his belt while Orlando runs his hand over clothed shoulders, arching up and moaning as his torso is kissed and licked; as skillful hands push away the offending material. Cool air hits his cock and thighs as they're freed. Johnny sits up, straddling his thighs while discarding his own shirt and pushing down his pants just far enough. Then his mouth is on his dick and Orlando can't suppress the cry that erupts.
He manages to wrap his leg around Johnny, heal rubbing against the crevice of his ass, slowly massaging. Feeling the answering moan around his cock he arches higher into the heat, fucks his mouth and is reward when Johnny sucks him to the root. Orlando touches him anywhere he can, stroking his hair, his back, down his cheek where he can feel the outline of his cock inside it.
Johnny pulls off, crawling up his chest, kissing him roughly. Their hands scramble for each other's dicks as they tug wildly, panting harshly into one another's mouths, whispering fevered words, wanting it 'now' 'god' 'yes'. His hand clutches Johnny's sweat soaked back, fingers digging in while he comes, shuddering, spilling between them as Johnny follows, biting his lip, staring at him, letting him witness this vulnerable moment. He catches Johnny when he tries to move, holds him there, wrapping his arms around him. Smiling, he allows himself to be pulled down and when their lips meet it's like saying goodbye. Orlando strokes his back and listens to the low rumble of Johnny's voice as they talk and laugh, just as the evening began. Except now, they stop to kiss every few minutes.
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