Day 29: With Food
Cecilos as always an unlike StrexCorp I do not own Night Vale.
Cecil and Carlos were snuggled on the couch, watching some recorded PBS shows on animals and death. (Incredibly romantic, right?) And they were eating ice cream. It was chocolate with a salted caramel sauce on it and it tasted delicious.
But soon enough their chilly treats were eaten and Carlos took the bowls into the kitchen and came back with the whole container of the thick and delicious caramel sauce. He had a wolfish grin on his lips as he turned off the television. "Let's go to bed, love."
Cecil gave a bewildered look at the sudden atmospheric change but nonetheless complied and took Carlos' hand and followed him into their bedroom.
The evening quickly became very enjoyable. It started with little licks and kisses, smearing the sauce on his neck and lips and licking the smooth creamy caramel off his skin.Slowly buttons were undone and more caramel smeared to be licked off in a sweet and sticky mess. It was enjoyable to Cecil and definitely as well to Carlos, who enjoyed making his boyfriend utterly fall apart at the seams.
He made him writhe and moan like a whore as he lapped at all his erogenous zones and in the final climactic moment smeared the sticky substance on Cecil's straining dick and sensuously and teasingly licked, so tantalizingly slowly, all the caramel off him, leaving him short of breath and totally blissed out, begging softly for the completion he was so denied. He gasped and shuddered as he felt his partner's lips wrap around him and much like some sort of blushing virgin came all too quickly.
But there was a wicked gleam in Cecil's eye as he came down off his high and he kissed Carlos lovingly and with a slow lazy passion on his lips, "I'm all sticky now. I think I might need a bath." He winked.
Carlos grinned a little at the suggestion, "Round two?"
"Oh yeah, round two."
Cecil and Carlos were snuggled on the couch, watching some recorded PBS shows on animals and death. (Incredibly romantic, right?) And they were eating ice cream. It was chocolate with a salted caramel sauce on it and it tasted delicious.
But soon enough their chilly treats were eaten and Carlos took the bowls into the kitchen and came back with the whole container of the thick and delicious caramel sauce. He had a wolfish grin on his lips as he turned off the television. "Let's go to bed, love."
Cecil gave a bewildered look at the sudden atmospheric change but nonetheless complied and took Carlos' hand and followed him into their bedroom.
The evening quickly became very enjoyable. It started with little licks and kisses, smearing the sauce on his neck and lips and licking the smooth creamy caramel off his skin.Slowly buttons were undone and more caramel smeared to be licked off in a sweet and sticky mess. It was enjoyable to Cecil and definitely as well to Carlos, who enjoyed making his boyfriend utterly fall apart at the seams.
He made him writhe and moan like a whore as he lapped at all his erogenous zones and in the final climactic moment smeared the sticky substance on Cecil's straining dick and sensuously and teasingly licked, so tantalizingly slowly, all the caramel off him, leaving him short of breath and totally blissed out, begging softly for the completion he was so denied. He gasped and shuddered as he felt his partner's lips wrap around him and much like some sort of blushing virgin came all too quickly.
But there was a wicked gleam in Cecil's eye as he came down off his high and he kissed Carlos lovingly and with a slow lazy passion on his lips, "I'm all sticky now. I think I might need a bath." He winked.
Carlos grinned a little at the suggestion, "Round two?"
"Oh yeah, round two."