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The sun was slowly setting outside, a purplish hue covering Hop Pops bedroom. He was laying on Grimes chest, absolutely smitten with the man before him. It had been quite the eventful day; they slept in together, sharing snacks and the occasional kiss. Then, they went to see a few members of Grimes toad army, and of course Hop Pop had a dish of treats ready as to make a good impression. It seemed to work, as they were open to conversation yet still secretly gave Grime a hard time, as per usual. They trekked home, gazing at the beautiful scenery. All day it was clear skies and a slight but comfortable breeze to ease the heat of the beaming sun. They prepared a nice dinner together, Hop Pop doing most of the work as he was more skilled in cooking, but Grime at least making an effort.
And now, after scarfing down a meal, here they were, stuffed and cuddling like the old men that they were. Grime was relaxed, and so was Hop Pop, but he did have something pressing his mind. It wasn't something that he could just say outright to his boyfriend, although he really wanted to so he could just get it off his chest. This 'thing', simply put, was sex.
They hadn't exactly had too much intimacy before; sure, there were times when they would spend evenings that entailed a lot of foreplay, but it never escalated to anything more than that. Yet.
Hop Pop felt like he was ready now. Maybe Grime thought he was too old, or just not ready for anything of the sort, but the truth was that the frog was itching to have some sort of sexual intimacy with Grime. Being with a man for the first time in his 68 years of living was quite the awakening, and he was very curious to explore their relationship even more. And, he loved Grime; he wanted to share a special moment with him, and most of all, he wanted him to feel good.
Coming back to his senses, Hop Pop rubbed his eyes and gazed lazily at Grime. Grime looked back, slowly beginning to smirk. Hop Pop smirked as well, but this wasn't no innocent, friendly smirk. He was going to try and attempt the sexual contact that he so desperately desired. Carefully, he inched his way down Grimes chest, going down to his waist and sitting up between his legs.
Grimes eyes would slowly widen, a bit of a puzzled look plastering his face. He wasn't too sure what Hop Pop was planning; he had the smallest idea, yet he didn't want to believe it.
The frog tugged at Grimes pants, pulling them down till his boxers were visible. Hop Pops smirk widened as he giggled at the sight of Grimes buldge.
"Wait, Hop Pop-" Grime stuttered, sitting up and reaching a hand out. "You, uh- don't have to do this," he was surprisingly flustered, clearly not expecting such an outcome.
Hop Pop frowned. "Do you...not wanna, Grime?" Realizing that he might of upset his boyfriend, he started to pull Grimes pants back up.
"Well, do you?" Grime scratched his neck. He felt a bit awkward, unsure of what to do.
"I would, but I don't want to if you don't want to." Hop Pop looked down. "I thought maybe you'd wanna, and we've never done anything like it..."
Grime laughed a bit, softening the mood. "Of course I'd like to, Hop. I just want to make sure your comfortable and not feeling pressured. You know, how we've talked about you never being with a man and all."
The frog blushed and suddenly felt a feeling of shame. It was true, he had never been with a man, but it also made him feel like an amateur, especially since he knows that Grime has experience. He pushed those thoughts out of his mind and focused on the task at hand. "Well, I've gotta learn someday! And I don't feel pressured at all, I promise I wanna do this, Grime." He looked sincere, as sincere as he could be while still feeling horny.
Hop Pop returned to his former position and slipped off Grime's pants once again. Feeling bold, he took off his boxers as well this time, getting his first look at his boyfriends dick.
It was surprisingly girthy, with multiple veins curling up around his shaft. His crotch had a natural musky smell, a smell that made Hop Pop even more aroused. At last, after his few seconds of admiration, he slipped the tip in his mouth in a rather coy manner.
He tried not to change his facial expression. It was salty and warm, nothing like he had ever tasted before. It was too early to say if he liked it or not, so he kept on, carefully inching down.
Grime put his large palm on Hop Pops head, catching him off guard and making a moan escape from the frog.
"Mmphh!" His muffled sounds gave Grime a chuckle. He didn't force him down on his cock, he just held his hand on Hop Pops head, barely guiding him along. The older man tried his best to get as far down as he could, but he quickly bobbed his head up for air. He would have to get used to Grimes large dick if he wanted to get another few inches down.
In the fleeting moments Hop Pop took to catch his breath, he soon let his mouth swallow Grimes cock again, his confidence slowly building. He could feel Grime getting harder and harder in his mouth, which pleased him to know that he was somewhat enjoying his attempt. Hop Pop was getting a bit of a hard-on himself, though his only goal in that moment in time was to satisfy his boyfriend as much as he knew how.
Remembering that he had his long frog tongue, he used it to lick around Grimes shaft while it was embraced in his mouth. Grime had never felt a frog tongue rub on his cock while receiving a blowjob, even with the experience he had. A low, pleasurable growl came from his throat, giving Hop Pop the encouragement he needed. After bobbing his head for awhile, he was finally able to get three-fourths of the way down, and although that was as far as he could go, he made up for it with his tongue which stroked just above Grimes balls.
Grime gritted his teeth; the full coverage that Hop Pop was getting felt extremely gratifying. Truth be told, he had only ever been sucked by other toads, and while they did have bigger mouths, it wasn't the same as to what Hop Pop was doing. The toads he knew had short, bumpy tongues, and sometimes their sharp teeth could pose as an inconvenience. Hop Pop, on the other hand, has a nice, long tongue that could caress his cock, and his mouth was very smooth. Without having to think too hard, Grime already knew that he preferred Hop Pops almost silky technique.
"Fuck, Hopediah." He let his hand off of Hop Pops head and poised it behind his own. Hop Pop was more pent up than ever before, and he melted at Grimes praise. This who dick-sucking thing had come naturally to him, and suddenly it made him wish that he had started doing it years before. This was only a brief wish, though, as he was happy to give his first blowjob to his beloved Grime. He had the perfect balance of sloppy and clean, only a few strings of his spit dripping down like sweet honey.
Hop Pops sucking continued with Grime getting closer by the second. Even just watching him slobber on his cock was enough to get him to bust. He wasn't sure whether to warn Hop Pop or to just go with the flow. I mean, it was hard to say for sure if Hop Pop wanted to swallow his cum, but by the looks of it he seemed pretty determined. Either way, Grime couldn't help but grunt lowly, giving some sort of indication that he was ready.
Hop Pop wasn't stopping to a halt at all. With a short groan, Grime released his cum into Hop Pops unsuspecting mouth. At first, it was a short burst, but then a bigger load came afterwards. Hop Pop would pause for a second, his eyes widening a bit, but then shut his lids and swallowed what he could. The few droplets that didn't go down his throat spilled down Grimes' balls. It's like Hop Pop was trying to suck more cum out of him.
When he felt ready, Hop Pop let Grimes' thick cock pop out of his mouth, and he uncurled his tongue from the base. His sultry eyes pointed in his boyfriends' direction, clearly satisfied with his work. Grime was still taking in deep breaths due to his orgasm, but found comfort in looking back at Hop Pop. This made a faint blush appear across the frogs' cheeks; he loved to see Grime look into his eyes, and a gentle love filled his gaze. The experience had brought them closer as Hop Pop predicted, and this certainly wouldnt be the last sexual encounter they would have.
Hop Pop climbed up to Grimes chest and kissed his cheek. "Erm...did I do good? Eheh."
Grime only responded by giving Hop Pop a deep and tender kiss on the lips. Hopediah fell into it, rubbing up Grimes neck with gentle hands. When they parted, a string of saliva connected their lips, reminding Grime of how Hop Pops spit would trail down his cock. Their faces stayed close to one another.
Grime still wasn't done. If he was to be fulfilled, then so was Hop Pop. His claws nipped at Hop Pops pants and he slowly tore them off along with his light blue underwear. Caressing his lower half, he moved his hand to Hopediahs crotch and felt for his dick. Hop Pop blushed, feeling unsure, but Grime reassured him with a smug yet handsome look that Hop Pop knew so well, his face lighting up completely naturally.
When Grime got ahold of his cock, he rubbed the tip with his finger rather roughly, earning more stifled moans from Hop Pop. His cock was extra sensitive, every small touch and graze making him more excited.
He jerked him some more, precum already leaking out. Hop Pop accepted Grimes hand on his cock willfully. For months he had been dying for this sort of touch, this intimacy that bonded them together. Soon enought, Hop Pops cum spurted out of his cock, covering both Grime hand and his own penis. Grime, maintaining eye contact with the frog in front of him, licked the cum off his hand. The reaction that he got was worth it, and, he did enjoy the taste of cum.
A bit embarrassed but still content, Hop Pop put back his patterned undergarments back on and kicked his pants off the bed. Grime pulled him back into an embrace, holding him tightly as a gesture of love. Hop Pop smiled wide and held onto Grimes arms. Hugs from his toad were the best; he loved feeling his warmth against him. Grime gave a few gentle kisses to his head, playfully nuzzling into Hop Pop. "Grime-" he stuttered, feeling just as nervous as their first date. "..Grime, I- I love you."
Grime turned a soft pink, still smirking. "I love you too, Hop Pop." His words made Hop Pop shiver in the best way possible. He didnt know how he got so lucky with such an amazing boyfriend, but he was here, in the present, and he would savor every moment that he could with his lover.