Roger cackled, turning over onto his stomach as he snapped back, “Oh, this works great for me. Now I ain’t gotta fuckin’ look at your fucked up mug.”
“You’re such a cheap bitch.” Mickey rolled his eyes and mounted him again. He slid back in easily, immediately going for broke as he hissed in Roger’s ear, “Lemme know when you come up with somethin’ else, huh?”
“Ahhh, mm, fuck!” Roger couldn’t respond, his fingers clawing at the sides of the couch as Mickey plowed him mercilessly.
Mickey was fucking Roger as hard as he’d ever dared fuck anyone, impressed with how the other man took it and moaned for more. He had to press closer, his hips rolling with more finesse now as he tugged Roger up by his hair for a kiss.
Roger whimpered against Mickey’s lips, his eyes glassy and full of want. “Mmm, Mickey. Fuck…”
Mickey was getting close, his breathing more frantic. “Gonna fuckin’ bust.”
“Come on,” Roger urged, slithering a hand beneath himself to grab his cock, feverishly stroking himself. “Get that goddamn nut, come on!”
“Did I fuckin’ tell you that you could come?” Mickey hissed. As close as he was, he forced himself to stop and grab Roger’s arm. He had to take back control at once. “Huh? Did I?”
“Mmm, Mickey! No! Please! Come on—”
“Uh uh.” Mickey bit Roger’s ear. “What the fuck do you call me when I’m inside you?”
“Ah, shit…” Roger rocked his hips back helplessly. “Master… come on, please. Master, I wanna fuckin’ come.”
Mickey pushed his cock all the way in and circled his hips, grinding slowly. The tease was delicious, but he couldn’t hold off for too long. He wanted to come, but he was definitely gonna make Roger squirm first.
“Not yet,” he said. “Not until I fuckin’ say so.”
“Please!” Roger cried, trying to push his ass back and fuck himself on Mickey’s cock. “I wanna come, master!”
“No.” Mickey stilled and slapped Roger’s hip. “You didn’t fuckin’ ask me. You weren’t even gonna, were you?”
“Master… please…! I… I forgot.” Roger still kept trying to push back, and he moaned when Mickey popped him again. “God, mmm! I’m sorry! You feel too fuckin’ good!”
“You’re pathetic,” Mickey hissed.
“I’ll be so good for you, master.” Roger went limp against the sofa, turning his head to peer up at Mickey imploringly. “I’ll be whatever you want me to be, for fuck’s sake! Please! I’ll be yours!”
Yours.
That singular word made Mickey’s heart clench, and it was pounding so hard he feared it was going to burst right out of his chest. Yes, his. He wanted Roger to be his. He wanted to claim him, to own every inch of his body, and to ruin him for any other lover.
Mickey was the monster Roger so desperately craved, and he was going to be the only one to hear his sobs of ecstasy and tortured cries ever again. He wanted Roger to bow, tokneelbefore him, and Mickey had no doubt that he would.
All Mickey had to do was say the word.
He’d never experienced such a sense of absolute certainty before, and for better or worse, he knew he was completely hooked.
Chuckling low, he leaned in close to murmur in Roger’s ear, “Oh, baby… you’re already mine.”
“Yours,” Roger whispered, reaching up to cradle the side of Mickey’s face. “I’m yours. And you’re mine.”
“Your fuckin’ master,” Mickey confirmed with a low growl. He started to rock his hips forward, steadily picking up the pace. The connection was more intimate now, boiling hot, and Mickey pressed himself against Roger’s back as he fucked him.
“Mmm, yes, my master,” Roger moaned, arching into Mickey’s chest. “You’re my monster… my beautiful fuckin’ monster… God, yeah, mmm… give it to me! Fuck!”
“You can come now.” Mickey was sailing right back to the precipice of climax once more, and he was about to blow at any second. “But only because I said so… only because I’m allowing it…”
“Yes! Yes, master!” Roger wiggled, slipping his hand back down to grab his dick and jerking off feverishly. “Thank you! Mmm, yes, thank you so fuckin’ much!”
Mickey growled, ferociously pounding Roger’s ass until he came so hard his head throbbed. He could feel Roger’s body clenching around his cock as he brought himself off, both of them shuddering together.
