objectionattorney | Overflow! The end to the epidemic: Lets Celebrate that Phoenix is Not Dead

[His hands trembled before moving down to Phoenix's surprisingly well-muscled thighs. His eyes were locked on him as he moved, trying to shift his clothing off as if drinking him in, memorizing every detail as his hands moved over those buttons so damn seductively.

He made a small frustrated groan. Wetting his lower lips. When did they feel so god damned parched, anyway?]

You tease... [His fingers massaged against the fabric of his pants, needily. The look in his eyes intense and hungry, and perhaps a little bit mischevious as well. He shifted his hips underneath him, twisting it just enough to toss him off balance onto the bed.

Miles took the opportunity to kneel up on the bed and lift his shirt up slightly]

Jesus, Phoenix. I've waited fifteen years for this. If drag this out, Im going to take control.

Wa-aahh!

[Taken by surprise, Phoenix fell to the mattress with a thud. His eyes wide as the next thing he knew Miles was kneeling up, his shirt lifting away from his body.]

Oh... Wow.

[He had seen Miles without a shirt before. But something about this whole situation made the sight seem so fresh and new. Because of that even the small flash of the other mans stomach was enough to send his blood rushing. It was absolutely exhilarating. Especially as Miles suddenly took on a state of impatience despite it being his first time.

Phoenix chuckled. Leaning up on his elbows so that he felt a little more on level with Miles.]

That eager to lose that pesky virginity of yours, eh?

[All in all, it was hard not to tease Miles, if even just a little. Playfully biting at his own lower lip as he reached out with one hand. Slowly brushing his fingers against the other mans abs before placing his hand flat against him, sliding his hand the rest of the way up his shirt, pulling up the fabric with it. His palm finally stopping at the curve of his pectorals, his thumb lightly brushing against his nipple.]

Not fair at all... You have the body of a super model, you know that right?

[Miles' expression took more of a false playful expression than he had initially, He loved taking this man off guard. It was what was so much fun going against him in court after all.

As Phoenix leaned up he leaned forward and places a small kiss on the tip of his nose.]

Of course, don't you think that I've waited long enough?

[A set of perfectly straight white teeth pressed into his lower lips, indenting them as he felt those broad calloused hands against his flesh. A small gasp emitting past him as he felt his nipple being rubbled up against. He peered down at him through thick silver eyelashes.

The shirt came off entirely, soon after that, exposing his tone pale torso. A small splattering of freckles dotted over his shoulders and arms. The fine hair on his chest and belly was as pale and light as the one on his head, there was a thick trail of it that was somewhat darker leading south.]

What? Don't be ridiculous, Phoenix. I've gained some weight over the last few years. Besides, you're the one who is so god damned beautiful, I can barely keep my sight off you. Would you please take that shirt off?

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Oh no way. I feel absolutely self-conscious next to you like this.

[Especially now that Miles was completely stripped from the waist up. Dear god look at that perfectly chiseled form. And how had he never noticed how adorable that splattering of freckles over the other's shoulders had been?]

Besides. You did not gain weight. You've simply filled out, you idiot. There's a difference.

[His hand once more caressed over Miles's chest. Playfully pinching at the taut flesh of his nipple once more. Were they always so pink looking?]

Now me, I have a belly. I've gained love handles. And what little muscle I have is fairly soft.

[And with that his hand trails down once more. Stopping just short of the others belt.]

On the other hand, I'd imagine you're quite hard just about everywhere, hmm?

[Innuendo? Naaahhh.]

You have nothing to feel self-conscious over at all. You have that lovely masculine frame. Your shoulders are so broad and you're so damned barrel-chested.

[He shivered visibly and let out a needy husky moan, He had never realized that his nipples were so damn sensitive. The nub flushed a deeper red as more blood rushed to it. He leaned forward in order to lift his friend's shirt up as well.]

Your belly is adorable and you know that they call it love handles for a reason. None of those are bad traits Phoenix, My prior statement of you being beautiful stands.

Oh...

[He gave a bit of a playful grin, lowering his head and making eye contact. His hips wiggling slightly at the contact.]

Now I suppose you would have to see if that is true for yourself, won't you?

Hmm, I suppose I will huh?

[Despite his own lack of confidence, Phoenix was smiling out warmly. A soft chuckle forming as he watched Miles wiggle slightly in response to his own wandering hands.

How had he never noticed how damn adorable his best friend could be at times?]

Although, all those compliments of yours don't stop them from still being a thing. My face looks well for my age but I only wish the rest of me aged as well.

You, you're quite like a fine wine. I can only imagine you growing more and more attractive for quite a few years ahead.

[Still, he did not complain as Miles removed his shirt. The cool air against his skin causing goosebumps to form despite how warm he felt.

No, he was far to occupied visually on the fairly apparent bulge between Miles legs. His hands slipping down further, lightly squeezing over the fabric of the other mans pants, only to slowly press his hand back up. Kneading up and down gently against His groin.]

Is that you giving me permission to look Miles?

[And with that he smiled wider. His eyes batting up as to look at his current lover.]

In that case, I suppose I'll just have to kiss your body until you feel better about yourself.

[The tips of his fingers traced over his friend's warm flesh, taking in every peak and valley. He was soft, but there was thick muscle under that. He leaned forward to place a small series of kisses on his shoulder to express that point. His legs, spread apart at the touch as a ragged breath escaped him. His body felt so damned warm and the fabric over his groin was stretched taut.]

Yes, of course.

[God, those blue eyes of his were so damned beautiful.]

[Just the thought that he was touching Miles like this was enough to fill him with butterflies. His body scooting in closer to the others and shifting down so that he was at eye level with his groin.

He simply couldn't believe he was actually jerking off Miles over his pants like this. That that taught girthy feeling pressing against his hand was Miles.

It made all sorts of dirty thoughts rush to the forefront of his mind.]

Oh? Really really?

[And it only made him feel all the more playful, his hand sliding up once more to tug the others belt free.]

You mean this? Can I genuinely do something like this?

[And there he goes unfastening the button and zipper to the other mans pants. His grin taking a more devious tone as he bit lightly on his own lower lip.]

[His eyes were half-lidded and he looked at him through thick silver lashes. He couldn't help the strangled noise that escaped his lips. The sound breathy and deep, soaked with aching need. His hips wiggled a little bit at the touch.]

Yes. You can do that and any other filthy thing you want to me. I won't stop you.

[How could this man make his heart beat so hard against his chest and make the blood rush to his groin at the same time. Did he even have that much blood in his body to do such a thing? In response, he placed a few heated kisses on his friend's chest, before circling his tongue over his nipple, teeth grazing over the flesh slightly.]

[Goodness, what had come over the both of them? Was this even really happening? It felt like something out of a wet dream more than a situation that was happening. But sure enough it seemed that Miles was happy to egg Phoenix on.

And move on Phoenix did. His hand reaching out once more to lightly press and knead against the bulge of Miles's underwear. Slowly stroking up and down against him before finally building up enough gall to reach into the slit on his underwear. The flesh beneath felt warm and swollen against his fingers. His hand wrapping around Miles's girth, thumb pressing just intonation the slit, before pulling the other man free from the restraints of his clothing.]

Ah... You're so swollen...

[His eyes grew fixated almost immediately, taking in the first sight of Miles exposed length with curious fascination. His hand continuing to move against him, storming him with tender affection before pulling his eyes away to look up at the other man.]

Do you mind if I lick it?

[The muscles in Miles' thighs twitched in anticipation. His erection was throbbing and flushed pink, a sharp contrast from his pale skin. It jutted from a nest of fine dark grey fur, The tip of it peeking out from the hood of his foreskin.

His eyes darted down to Phoenix and nodded.]

...As you wish.

[The thought of his best friend's mouth around his cock was a little bit embarrassing> he pressed a flurry of small kisses along Phoenix's chest in response, and also to hide his flushed face.]

[Ah. How cute. Miles was blushing.

Here he thought he would be the one embarrassed and kind of awkward during this whole ordeal. And yet, it was in fact the most stoic person he knew that was the one who was acting nervous. Obviously this meant that he had to calm Miles down.

And he knew just the way to get him more into it.

Leaning forward, he took in a sharp breath. His fingers lightly yet directly brushing up along the taut flesh of his shaft, before taking hold of him and stroking down at him heavily. His eyes still continuing to look up in hope to catch Miles's gaze as he leaned in and lightly pressed his lips against the head of his length. It was a sweet and fleeting butterfly kiss.]

[He shifted, from his chest so that his face was now pressed against Phoenix's belly. As he felt the kisses against his flesh, it was almost as if he had a few waves of electric pleasure shoot through him. He let out a strangled moan and his cock twitched with the action. His thighs were shaking and spread a little bit of their own accord.

His fingers trailed down the side of Phoenix's body, over his love handles, circling around him, only to grab his ass, kneading it under his large hands.]

Phoenix!

[Ah. Now that was quite the response.

A small grunt left him the moment Miles made a grab for his ass. Unable to help but smile as he heard his own name uttered from the lips of his childhood friend in a way that was not at all meant in friendship.]

Mmm, so good.

[And with that he kissed at the tip again and again. His hand securing its grasp around the organ as he began to stroke at it in affection.]

Your voice is amazing Miles.

[And with that he stuck his tongue out ever-so-slightly. Leaning in one more time to flick it along the slit.]

[His head fell back as he was overtaken with the sensation of Phoenix's hot breath against the tip of his cock. His eyes rolling back with the intensity of the feeling. He had never in his life felt anything like that and the sensation was intoxicating, to say the least. Another deep strangled moan came from the back of his throat and this time he made no effort to hide it.]

Goodness... Phoenix. I... Good god... I can't.

[Speaking was particularly hard for him right now. Just the action of placing thoughts together in a cohesive way was difficult. All he could focus on was the waves of pleasure running through him and Phoenix's surprisingly firm ass in his hands.
His hips moved of its own accord and even that small sensation was almost too much.]

[Phoenix chuckled as he heard Miles's voice call out. Leaning forwards, he met the other mans jutting hips with a small kiss against the tip, before giving another... and yet another. There was just something so absolutely insatiable about Miles's reactions. They felt so genuine and sincere as if anything Phoenix did at that moment would leave Miles squirming.

And he wanted to keep seeing him squirm.

A daring thought crossed his mind because of it. Something he wasn't sure Miles was ready for, but the urge to see the reaction it would bring was too insatiable to ignore.

A warning should suffice, right?]

Hey... Miles... I'm going to start sucking on it.

Is that okay?

[Goodness, him asking that was just so embarrassing, He moved his hands over his face in an attempt to hide the redness. It was true that anything that Phoenix would do would drive him mad. The muscles in his thighs jolted up in anticipation.

He felt vulnerable in a way that he had never felt before.

but this was Phoenix after all. A man he trusted more than any other.]

A-as you wish.

[Meanwhile Phoenix continued to look up at his blushing lover with the most sincere of expressions. Smiling as Miles covered his face in embarrassment.

He was just way too cute.]

All right. Thank you for allowing me. ♥

[And with that he leaned in. His eyes closing as he took the base of Miles's girth in his hand, affectionately stroking it with small pumping motions. His lips delivering one final kiss to the head of the blushed red organ before parting his lips and taking it into his mouth.

He didn't do anything too extreme. Not yet at least. Simply taking the head of his best friend into his mouth and suckling against it. His lips pulling away with a soft popping noise before once more taking him in.]

[His mouth made a perfect o as he gasped at the contact. There was nothing in his life that had felt so warm and welcoming as Phoenix's mouth did at that moment. He couldn't help the deep sounds that escaped his lips, his hips jutting forward slightly.]

Oh....Fuuuuuck

[The curse had escaped his mouth. His eyes focusing on Phoenix's mouth, watching him..]

D-does it taste alright?

[What a weird question to ask Miles.]

[Phoenix ignored Miles's question for a moment. Instead, continuing to take his time to adjust to the taste of his best friends turned lover. Pumping at him slowly as he curiously jutted his tongue out, opening his mouth as he dragged it up along the vein and along the slit of his cock.

Mostly he was trying to sum up an opinion, taking his time to figure out the answer to Miles's question before answering.]

Hmnn, it's not... bad... I think...

[How does one describe the taste of penis?]

I mean... It's not like it tastes like candy but it's not bad. I mean... It's your taste, right?

[And, as if to prove a point, did he lean in. Once more licking up and down along every bit of flesh he could get to. He was taking his time to savor the taste before placing another light kiss upon the very tip.]

Does it feel good when I do this? Or would you like more attention down here?

[And with that the hand that was pumping at Miles slowly slid down the shaft, reaching down far enough to lightly trace his fingers along his lovers' balls. Cupping at the flesh delicately before giving them a light squeeze.]

[The muscles in his thighs twitched as he felt Phoenix's warm wet tongue slip up the vein. His fingers balled into the sheets under him and he let out a soft groan. He shifted up a little bit. It was hard not to tremble. This was all very new sensation and it was really intense at that.]

Mmmhmm...Oh god, It's really sensitive there.

[His hips were moving at their own volition, letting out a small yelp. He had never been touched like this by someone else, and his hands squeezing them just made more blood rush to it. His eyes glazed over, and he watched him lustily.]

I-its almost too much.

Phoenix

[The name dripped off his lips like honey, warm and needy.]

I see... Well, that isn't good. Don't want you to lose yourself too quickly right?

[The way Pheonix said those words were practically teasing. He loved making Miles feel good like this, and there was a certain amount of pride that came with being the first person that Miles wished to experience this with.]

Maybe we should move slower. Ignore this for now.

[And with that his mouth backed away from the swell of Miles's groin. Instead running one hand up and down Mile's inner thigh, the other hand continuing to roll and massage into Miles balls.]

Hey... Can you roll onto your stomach? I want to give you a massage.

Nggghhh...

[He was panting and gave a small weak shake of his head. His body was so damned sensitive after all, he could barely handle it. His thighs shook under Phoenix's touch.]

Oh...okay.

[Miles placed one hand under him and used it to weakly pry himself off the bed and roll onto his stomach. He groaned as his cock pressed up against the sheets, he was really over sensitive after all.]

Mmm... Thank you Miles. ♥

[As Miles turned over Phoenix could not help but appreciate the view given to him. Holding back his breath as his eyes traversed over the subtle curves and dips in Miles's body, before leaning forwards and approaching his best friend.

His touch was barely noticeable at first, a subtle caress of his fingertips against the expanse of flesh that was Miles Edgeworths back.]

You feel so warm...

[And with that he made himself comfortable, sitting beside what had once been his rival. Flattening out his hand and placing his palm along the other's torso. Leaning in so that he could lightly place the pressure of his weight into his touch and kneed down just beneath Miles's shoulder blades.]

Is this all right?

[His hands were warm and broad and the feeling of them against his skin had almost an electrifying effect. He was a tense man at the best of times and there were probably quite a few knots underneath his skin.

He wasn't aware that the noises he was making were possible.

Miles pressed his face into the crooks of his arms in front of him. He could feel the warmth of the man next to him. It was a calming feeling. He shifted his hips slightly to keep against brushing against the sheets too much.]

Y-yes.

Perfect.

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