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Enos and Uncle Dis RP

"Mine..." Randy rubbed at the hair around the scar, simultaneously petting Kurt and moving it aside so he could get a look at the mark underneath. He scooted in closer and carefully rubbed the pad of his thumb over it as he remembered the incident. There had been a lot of blood, he'd heard the crack as Kurt's head had hit the pavement...
 
Kurt's skull had fractured when he'd hit the ground that day and the wide gash left behind ran nearly from ear to ear, a thick, rough, raised line, under his hair, "Yes....you really have to hit me hard to leave marks anymore....but you did, there's still a little crack running across the back of my skull bone," he said.
 
Randy slid his tongue across his lips as he examined the scar and considered everything that it meant. After a few seconds of silence, he leaned forward and gave the scar a gentle kiss.
 
Kurt relaxed, just letting Randy touch him, for once he didn't feel afraid to let Randy stay in the position they were currently in...with Kurt lying on his stomach and Randy over top of him.
 
Randy took the opportunity to continue examining his scars, making sure that not a single one went untouched.
 
When he had finished Kurt took Randy's face in his hands and gave him a kiss.
 
Kurt slid his hands along Randy's back, holding him tightly. He gave Randy's mouth a hard, wet kiss before he began making his way down Randy's neck, nipping the flesh ever so slightly.
 
Kurt gave him a careful nip, making sure his sharp teeth didn't pierce Randy's skin, "Yes...." he said, he moved lower dipping his tongue into the groove of Randy's chest.
 
Kurt moved lower, tracing his tongue down Randy's stomach, he paused then tentatively gave Randy's sex a lick...
 
The taste was strange but not unpleasant, Kurt let the flat of his tongue run along Randy's underside and come back to rest against the tip.
 
Randy moaned and squirmed a little; his erection had already gone untended for what seemed like such a long time, wavering in and out of phases but never dying completely. Every touch, paired with the very idea of Kurt braving new territory to overcome his apprehensions, brought him a mix of pleasure and discomfort that he found he loved. The thing pulsed against Kurt's tongue, beading with fluid, ready, waiting to be either teased or appeased at last.
 
Kurt lapped at the fluid, his own feelings a mix of curiosity and triumph, this wasn't anywhere near as terrible as he'd imagined and at one point he even took the head of Randy's member into his mouth and sucked lightly, swirling his tongue around it.
 
"Oh, sugar..." Randy rubbed his hand through Kurt's hair appreciatively, equally pleased with his progress.
 
Kurt took as much of the shaft as he could into his mouth without gagging, not even close to getting it all the way in, so he used his hand to stroke the base while he worked the head.
 
Randy arched into him, fingers curling and uncurling against his scalp in relish. "Uuhwhh, yeah, you doin' good," he breathed.
 
Kurt looked up at Randy, his grey eyes soft and uncertain as he continued to lick and suck.
 
Randy bit his lip, his brow furrowed, that look... He couldn't hold it back any longer. "Nn, h-honey!" he managed to warn Kurt half a second before gasping and clutching at his hair and finishing perhaps sooner than anticipated.
 
Kurt licked his lips and blinked in surprise, sticky fluid splattered across his mouth, chin and even a little on the bridge of his nose.
 
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