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Treycore enjoyed Kid’s soft lips, his wet mouth against his body. To feel his hands on him, and that insatiable hunger he had. Treycore wanted to satisfy him in every way possible. It was his only desire. He wanted to fuck away all the pain and hurt. He wanted to make up for everything Kid had endured since he began working with them.
He had been through too much, much more than any mortal should have had to endure. He shouldn’t have seen the things he’d seen, been a part of this quest, but fate had other plans for Kid, and Treycore was relieved he could play some small part in that fate.
Treycore pulled Kid away from the wall. He got on his knees and lowered Kid to the floor, looking into those brown eyes filled with such desire and passion.
They tore out of their clothes, pulling them, forcing them off as they scrambled free until Treycore crawled over him, his thick girth lounging across Kid’s abdomen.
Kid glanced down at his cock, then chuckled.
“What?” Treycore asked.
“I feel like I keep forgetting how big it is.”
“I don’t know how you can manage to forget when it’s been in you.”
“I don’t forget that, for sure.”
Kid’s smile…that fucking smile was so arousing, it made Treycore’s dick painfully hard.
“Put it in,” Kid begged. “Just a little.”
“Just the tip?” Treycore said with a laugh.
Kid’s expression turned serious. “Are you upset about that? That…I can’t take more?”
Treycore felt the blood in his face drain. It disturbed him that Kid could even think he was anything other than satisfied by what they shared. How could Kid not know the power he had over him? Could Kid not see he had him wrapped around those tiny fingers of his?
“I’m so fucking satisfied with you, Kid,” Treycore said. “My only complaint is that there never seems to be enough time for us to fully appreciate it. But I want to take care of that right now.”
Treycore leaned back and gripped Kid’s thighs. As he rolled him onto his stomach, Kid shifted his position to help make the transition smoother. Treycore released his hold, and Kid got on his knees.
Treycore was nervous. Fucking terrified of what he could do to Kid, considering how much he wanted it. He wanted to let go and fuck the shit out of him. Kid roused some part of him that made him want to let go of it all and terrorize his little fucking body. And yet, he knew he had to restrain himself. One push too far, one careless shove, and Kid wouldn’t be able to be there with him.
But Trey was determined to keep Kid safe. To make sure he was okay, even when that was the last thing in the world Kid wanted.
Treycore spit in his hand a few times and slid his fingers into Kid’s hole, offering him some lube. Kid rolled his head back, like he was enjoying even that much.
“Wait until I get my cock in you,” Treycore said.
Kid moved his ass, rotating it, and Treycore couldn’t help but growl. He offered a few more spits for his cock, but he was greedy. So fucking greedy, he moved to Kid quickly, pushing the head of his dick, squeezing it into Kid’s hole. He was frustrated at how it didn’t go in easily and had to spit a few more times, slather it across his cock before he was able to slide it in. Kid groaned, his struggle evident from the start.
Treycore took a few breaths.
“Go ahead,” Kid said.
“No,” Treycore insisted. “I know you. You’ll take too much, too fast.”
Kid glanced over his shoulder, giving Treycore a sneaky smirk, which made Treycore push in a little more. He couldn’t help himself. Kid reared his head back, calling out, “Oh God. Yes!”
Treycore leaned forward, his chest against Kid’s back. He reached around and put his hand to Kid’s throat, squeezing. He wanted to know Kid’s life was his to control. He wanted to feel Kid’s total trust in him. He didn’t know why he needed that so fucking much, but the power of dominating him and the way Kid submitted completely aroused him. With his free hand, he felt his way around Kid’s tight body.
“Don’t be gentle,” Kid pleaded.
“You don’t understand,” Treycore whispered into his ear. “The more I care about you, the more I keep falling into you, the harder it is for me to restrain myself.”
“I know what you mean. I feel the same way. There’s something that comes over me. Something dangerous, but I want to be with you like this, Treycore. I need to. I need it to hurt in a way that only you can make it hurt.”
