Mutli-Tasking

for Kinktober2023 by Annika Sage Ellis

contains: oral sex (cunnilingus/fellatio), cis/trans, angel/demon

dysphoria warning: Pride is a trans man whose genitals are described with the following terms: folds, clit, hole, cunt. Please use discretion if these words will trigger any dysphoria.

Under the covers on a cool night, Pride relished the heat from Justice’s skin while they kissed. Already half-naked, they hummed and sighed into each other’s mouths, building up to the inevitable. Pride couldn’t stop touching him, shaky hands racing over his body like he was running out of time. Justice arched whichever direction he slid his palms, softly whining. He was already hard, rock solid against Pride’s thigh, and it made him even more eager.

Pride nipped at his bottom lip, and Justice politely opened his mouth. Groaning in thanks, he pushed his tongue inside. He coaxed Justice’s closer until he could suck on it, shuddering at the hot moan that met his ears. It made him want to suck something else. He broke the kiss to speak, but Justice beat him to it.

“P-Pride,” he breathed, “can I go down on you, please?”

 “I was about to ask you the same thing,” Pride told him.

He laughed under his breath, a little embarrassed, but it just made Pride want him more. He kissed him a few times—he needed to do something with his mouth.

“We can take turns?” Justice offered.

Pride shook his head. “Better idea.”

He kicked the covers off, inviting the night’s chill into their bed. Shedding what remained of his clothes, he turned around, laying with his feet on the pillows and his face level with Justice’s hips. The tent in his boxers was close enough to touch—so he did, dragging his thumb down the hidden shaft of his cock. Justice gasped.

“Can you reach?” Pride asked.

“U-um,” Justice stuttered. “I think so?“

It took some maneuvering, thanks to Pride being almost a foot shorter. Justice curled inward a little, taking Pride’s top leg and putting it under his arm. His hand skated across Pride’s bare ass, pulling him apart gently. Hot breath met his wet folds, and he shivered.

“Is this comfortable?” Justice asked.

“Mhm,” Pride mumbled.

He pulled the waistband of his boxes up and around his cock. It bounced free, eager to meet him, and Pride greeted it with a kiss. Justice made a tiny sound, hand clenching on his thigh. Pride drew the tip into his mouth, licking gently. He moaned, and transitioned smoothly to gliding his tongue between his folds. Pride sighed around the cock in his mouth, Justice laving his clit with wet caresses.

They froze that way for a while, caught between giving and getting. Soft licks and gentle sucks, there was so much to focus on that moving on was beyond them. Pride drew circles with his tongue, tracing the shape of Justice’s tip, pleased hums and half-moans leaking from between his lips. In turn, Justice gave him smooth strokes between his whines, occasionally breaking from his clit to swirl his hole and make him gasp.

Pride put his top hand around Justice’s shaft, pumping while he sucked. Justice smothered a moan into his cunt, so he kept it up, taking more of his cock while he was at it. The salty taste of pre-cum washed over his tongue, and he grunted hotly. Even if Justice hadn’t been eating him out, he would have been dripping.

Justice kissed and sucked his clit once, and Pride moaned around him. Back to licking, he moved Pride’s clit in circles, around and around, keeping up a delicious pressure and speed. Pride curled his toes and groaned, pumping Justice faster in return. The little circles stuttered when he whined, but Pride was too busy working his cock to care.

He swallowed half of it, licking long stripes up the shaft. Using his bottom arm, he reached out to cup his balls, rubbing them gently with his thumb. Justice broke away from his cunt entirely, moaning breathlessly into the night. Pride sighed, dizzy from the heavy cock on his tongue, and the slick tongue between his legs.

Once he recovered, Justice pulled him close and tongued his hole. Pride whimpered, eyes rolling as he made tight, fast circles, drawing out more and more of his wetness. He pushed inside a tad, barely lapping at his inner walls. Pride wanted to squirm and buck, but Justice held his hips too close, too firmly in place. All he could do was whine and keep sucking his cock—which he did with increased enthusiasm.

It was a horny feedback loop for them both. Pride sucked and licked with a hot desperation, and Justice responded by moaning his approval. When he was done in his hole, he went back to flicking his clit around, faster than before, and Pride muffled a helpless sound around his shaft. Responding again, he pushed forward and took all of Justice into his mouth, holding his breath for a second or two while Justice choked on his air. While he sucked his way back up his cock, Justice had decided to go even faster.

On and on it went, a spiral into more intense sensations. Pride hollowed his cheeks and played with his balls, while Justice worked and sucked his clit. They chased each other down, racing to see who could give the most pleasure the fastest.

 Pride felt his breath shorten from something other than the cock in his mouth. He scraped Justice’s leg and curled his toes, urgently whining a warning. Justice mashed his face into his cunt, licking him faster. The peak of his pleasure grew higher and higher, until he couldn’t see over the top.

The orgasm rushed through Pride, sweeping him away on a tidal wave of bliss. He moaned around Justice again, and felt his cock twitch against his tongue. Still coming down, he sucked and licked until Justice came with him, spilling into his mouth with a deep groan.

When his cock went soft, Pride guided it out from between his lips. He rolled over onto his back, sleepy and satisfied.

“Much better than taking turns,” he said.

“Yeah,” Justice sighed. “Much better.”

Tips are appreciated!