Gluttony

"OW!"

Quinn yelped as Ian sank his teeth into his thin, delicate forearm. "Ian, stop!"

The taller boy released the flesh between his lips before nuzzling his nose into Quinn's soft neck, giving it a few licks and nibbles. "I can't help it, baby," he said, "You taste good." Ian wrapped hiss fingers around Quinn's thin wrists, stopping his struggling. He nibbled on the small boy's ear lobe, sweeping his tongue along the shell. "I could just eat you up." Ian blew into his ear.

Quinn shivered as cold fingers slowly crept up his shirt, skimming over his flushed skin. The thin cotton was pulled over his head before pierced lips were pressed to his hungrily. A tongue pried open his pink lips, pushing past his teeth to tangle with his own, ravaging his mouth harshly. Quinn moaned as the muscle roughly ran over his teeth, lapping at the insides of his cheeks, dipping into the trenches along his gums. Ian nibbled on his lips mercilessly for a bit before pulling away.

"You're delicious" Ian growled softly before trailing soft pecks and bites down Quinn's neck, licking at his collar bone, skimming his cold metal lip rings down his chest before stopping to nibble at the thin boy's pert nipple. He rolled the hard nub between his teeth while his hand plucked at the other one, sending sparks through the small boy's chest.

Quinn whimpered as he fisted the sheets beneath him. His breath hitched when he felt Ian's tongue drag down his stomach, stopping to thrust into his belly button, toying with the metal stud.

A smile slid onto Ian's lips as he sucked on Quinn's navel piercing, drawing a heated moan from the small boy. He continued his journey down the frail boy's flat stomach, stopping at the hem of his jeans before running the tip of his tongue along the edge, occasionally slipping past. He tugged the button loose before dragging the fly down with his teeth. He pulled Quinn's bottoms off, boxers and all, before tossing them across the room. Ian's eyes feasted on the sight set before him, the petite boy laid bare in front of him, blushing like mad in embarrassment.

Quinn moved to cover himself, but was stopped by Ian's strong hands gripping his frail wrists again, pinning home to the bed. "I-Ian… what are you doing?" he whimpered, struggling slightly against the older boy's hold.

"Mmm." Ian groaned as he lowered himself down in between the small boy's spread legs. He lapped at Quinn's perfectly trimmed, almost feminine waist. "You're so tasty," he commented as he nipped at the thin boy's hips. "I want to just gobble you up." Ian wrapped his fingers around the base of Quinn's now engorged member, his ears drinking in the beautiful moans pouring from his perfect lips. The younger boy's thin hips rose from the mattress as blood rushed to his groin. Ian felt his canine's begin to grow, resting on his lips as they protruded from his mouth. He could hear the delicious blood flowing just beneath Quinn's soft skin.

Quinn gasped sharply, then let out a loud groan when he felt his tip slip past Ian's pierced lips. "I-Ian!" he breathed when he felt Ian nibble on the side of his shaft.

The taller boy pulled off gently, blowing on the moist, heated skin, pleased with the whimper that escaped Quinn's perfectly plush lips. "You taste so good, baby." He said before swallowing the small boy's pulsing member whole.

Quinn let out a shout when the wet heat engulfed his pounding flesh. White heat flowed through his veins, coiling tightly like a spring in his core. He thrust his hips up, trying to get deeper, until a muscular arm stopped him.

Ian growled deeply, sending vibrations through the pulsing flesh between his plush lips, coaxing loud moans from the thin boy beneath him. He dug the tip of his tongue into the slit, before going down, sucking hard, and running his pierced tongue along the pulsing vein on the underside of the head. Quinn groaned loudly, fisting some of Ian's hair, tugging lightly. Ian moaned and nipped at the side of Quinn's cock, reaching a hand up to toy with his tight balls.

Quinn's back arched completely off the sheets as he released into Ian's awaiting mouth, hot white cum slipping out of his slit, and down the older boy's throat.

Ian swallowed hungrily, continuing to bob his head, letting Quinn ride out his orgasm. The older licked his lips as he pulled off, kissing up the thin boy's still twitching body, trailing his lips up the sweat-slicked skin before planting a soft, chaste kiss on Quinn's swollen lips. He pulled back to admire his work.

The small boy laid there panting harshly, eyes glazed over and glassy, mouth slightly ajar, limbs limp. Ian groaned at the sight before whispering, 'You look so delicious." He grabbed Quinn's delicate hips, turning him onto his stomach before pulling his bum into the air. The small boy moaned softly in his post-orgasmic stupor when strong hands parted his cheeks, exposing his entrance to the cool air. He yelped loudly when he felt something hot and wet run over his hole.

"Mmm…" Ian moaned at the taste. He loved the way his Quinn tasted, whether it be his blood, or just his skin. He thrusted his tongue inside the small boy, enjoying the pleas and moans of his name on Quinn's perfect pink lips. Ian wiggled the tip of his tongue, rimming the tight entrance with the small metal stud on his tongue.

Quinn moaned loudly at the sensation, thrusting his hips back at the intrusion. His member was fully erect again, pounding relentlessly between his thin legs. He slowly turned his head, craning to see Ian looking back at him, a smirk in his eyes. The smaller boy arched his back, panting heavily before whispering "I-Ian…"

The older boy pulled back his tongue before placing a soft kiss on each of the globes of Quinn's slightly rounded ass "Hmm?" he hummed as he slid his hot tongue up the small boy's spine, kiss at Quinn's neck, savoring the taste of the soft flesh.

"Please…" Quinn begged, his breath coming in short pants. He groaned when he heard the plastic click of a bottle opening and gasped at the feeling of a cool, slicked finger slipping inside him slowly. He bucked his hips back, his hole swallowing the intrusion entirely. A second finger slid in beside the first, stretching his entrance softly. The small boy moaned and thrust his hips with the fingers fucking his ass roughly.

Ian pushed a third finger in, his mouth watering at the sight of Quinn's small entrance stretching to fit the fingers preparing him for something much larger, much more pleasurable. He groaned as the lithe boy's muscles squeezed at his fingers, trying to pull them in deeper. The older boy pushed in the fourth and final finger, spreading the digits to stretch, rubbing Quinn's smooth, soft, hot walls. The thin boy moaned out loudly, filling the room with his delicious voice.

Quinn whined in protest when the fingers were pulled from his body. He heard a chuckle from behind him and turned to see Ian shedding his clothes before climbing back on the bed.

The older boy flipped Quinn onto his back, running his fingers all over the small boy's smooth body. "Mmm…baby, you look so good." He whispered as he pressed their lips together hungrily, fingers idly playing with Quinn's alert nipples. Ian pulled his lips away from Quinn's to ghost kisses down to his pulse, sucking softly at the skin.

Quinn whined softly when he felt something large, hot, and extremely hard at his entrance. He whimpered and ached his back as the taller boy rubbed his entrance with his tip, putting just enough pressure to tease, driving Quinn insane with need. "Ian, please!" he pleaded thrusting his hips desperately, trying to impale himself on Ian's cock.

The older boy smirked against Quinn's soft skin before pushing forward, throwing his head back in pleasure as the head of his member slipped past the tight ring of muscles. He slowly thrust forward, breathing heavily at the heat and the incredible tightness surrounding his cock. He bottomed out and froze, waiting for the small moaning boy beneath him to get used to his weight being inside him.

Quinn groaned loudly, bucking his hips onto the intrusion, trying to fuck himself on Ian's large member. He felt Ian's hips pressed tightly against his ass and moaned wantonly. "mmm…I'm so full." He whispered, ecstasy coursing through his veins.

"Babe, we haven't even started yet." Ian grinned as he slowly pulled his member out until just the very tip was pressed inside before snapping his hips forward.

The younger boy yelled out as Ian's cock immediately struck his prostate, that little bundle of nerves that sent spasms wracking through his little body. His body arched up off the bed as he screamed in pleasure, moan after moan slipping past his perfect lips.

Ian set a brutal pace, yanking his hips back before thrusting back into the lithe body under him roughly, with enough force to make the bed rock. He groaned as Quinn tightened around him with each strike to his prostate. He continued to suck at the boy's neck, making sure to leave plenty of marks.

Quinn screamed at a particularly hard hit to his prostate "Ian!"

"Mmmm… just like that, baby. Scream my name." Ian growled as his picked up his pace, slamming as hard as he could into the poor boy. He ran the tip of his tongue along his teeth which looked entirely too sharp to be ordinary.

Quinn could feel Ian's dick twitch and pulse inside him as he reached to fist his hair, yanking handfuls while still screaming. He could feel his sac tightening as the heat coiled in his stomach threatened to explode.

Ian continued to thrust hard into Quinn's tiny body, reconnecting their lips to savor his sweet taste. The tension built up in his balls as he sucked hungrily at the younger boy's tongue.

"I-Ian! I'm s-so c-c-close!" Quinn yelled as he raked his nails down Ian's toned back, leaving angry red trails in their wake. His hips matched the older boy's thrusts that continued to pound into him.

Ian growled as his placed his lips back on Quinn's pulse, licking at the abused flesh before sinking his teeth into the soft flesh, the liquid gold pouring from the would into his awaiting mouth. He gulped down the deliciously sweet blood, moaning loudly at the taste.

Quinn screamed as he came, splurting cum all over his and Ian's chest. The feeling of the older boy sipping at his blood mixed with the waves of pleasure washing over him from his orgasm sent him spiraling into a state of the highest euphoria, prolonged with each suck of Ian's lips.

The lithe boy tightening around him as he came was all it took to push Ian over the edge. He groaned as he pumped hot semen into Quinn's still trembling body, continuing to ride out his orgasm. He pulled out of the thin boy's body before collapsing beside him. He reached over to pull the tiny boy into his chest, licking along the laceration on his neck to seal it.

The younger boy giggled and snuggled deeper into Ian's arms.

"Was it good?"

"Delicious, Quinn, baby. You're so good."