“Yes.”
“Then get that fucking imposter cock out of your ass and fuck yourself on mine, baby.”
A spark danced in Lulu’s eyes—an inner fire, trouble. Licking his lips, he lifted his brows, then smiled wickedly. “Only if you ask nicely. Only if you say, ‘Please, pretty please, Lulu Cisnero, the love of my life, can I pretty please fuck that snug hole of yours?’”
“The fuck I’m gonna say that!”
“Then I guess it’s just gonna be me and imposter cock here having a good time.” Lulu smirked, then deliberately fucked himself faster.
“The hell it is!” Xavi was nearing the end of his patience. He needed inside Lulu’s tight ass desperately before he blew all over himself. The only thing he could do was to fuck Lulu so hard and good that he blacked out and thought he’d dreamed the next part. Sucking in a breath, Xavi closed his eyes, then hissed, “Please, pretty fucking please, Lulu Cisnero, love of my life, goddamn bane of my existence, can I pretty please fuck that bratty hole of yours?”
“Of course. Thought you’d never ask.”
“Fuck you.” Xavi opened his eyes only to find Lulu blowing airkisses at him.
“I’m gonna remember those words forever and ever,oso. Might even get a tattoo to match.”
“Of course you will. Now, get that thing out of your ass.” He nodded at the dildo.
“Sí, papi.”
“Not another fucking word out of you. On your stomach, baby. Face down, ass in the air.”
Lulu nodded eagerly, then pulled the dildo from his hole, throwing it over his shoulder where it ended up hitting the night lamp that wobbled ominously before it decided not to tip over and land on the floor. “Oopsie,” Lulu snorted, then quickly turned around and buried his face in the sheets as he presented his ass to Xavi, wiggling it from side to side.
Before Xavi realized what he was doing, he raised his hand in the air and first slammed it against Lulu’s right ass cheek, then the left. Lulu screamed into the bed, then chased Xavi’s hand as pink watercolor spread across his taupe skin, like wild roses in bloom.
“More?”
Lulu nodded, his face still buried in the sheets.
Alternating blows, Xavi gave each of Lulu’s ass cheeks a handful of slaps until the skin was a bright crimson. Lulu continued to scream while his cock leaked onto the bed. Grabbing Lulu’s ass cheeks, Xavi held them apart, wide open, until Lulu’s pink hole stared back at him, glistening and puffy and oh so fucking inviting.And mine, that possessive voice was back.All fucking mine.
Spitting directly on Lulu’s hole, he rubbed the saliva around the slightly swollen rim, then pushed his thumb into the tightness. Lulu squirmed around him, his hole pulsing with want. Pulling at the rim with his thumb, almost using it as a hook, he tucked Lulu closer against him, then pulled the thumb from his gaping hole. Grabbing the base of his cock, Xavi slapped the head against Lulu’s brightly burning ass cheeks, and Lulu kicked his legs. Xavi couldn’t help laughing. Lulu was fucking adorable.
“Ughhh!” Lulu gritted into the sheets.
“What was that, baby?” Xavi laughed, the sound building deep in his chest. Lulu turned his head, his face burning like his ass.
“Quit fucking playing around and get your fucking cock inside me,oso! I’m fucking dying here, dammit!” Xavi laughed even harder, the sound of his own voice so loud in his ears. Grabbing Lulu’s hips, he dug his fingers into the soft skin, then aligned himself against Lulu’s hole. Sucking in a breath, he slid inside Lulu in one long movement, coming home as heat and tightness surrounded him.Home. He was home. Lulu was home. Where Xavi belonged.
Fucking Lulu in slow, deliberate strokes at first, Xavi closed his eyes until need took over and he lost control of his body and just let go and surrendered. To pleasure, to life, to love. To everything. Until there was nothing but Lulu; his noises, the feel of him all around Xavi, as they moved together, effortlessly, with such unity that it blew Xavi’s mind. To be this close to another person was everything he’d ever wanted. To be naked and vulnerable and to be caught when he fell. That was all he’d ever wanted.
“Lulu,” he cried out as he came, spilling inside his lover. “Lulu, Lulu, Lulu. My Lulu.” Collapsing on top of Lulu’s sweat-coated body, Xavi’s lungs chased their next breath. Lulu murmured something underneath him, and Xavi eased off him slightly.
“Huh?”
“I said, the real deal is so much better than imposter cock.” Lulu sounded wrecked, utterly debauched. “That was one for the books,oso. Fucking epic fuckery.”
“It wasn’t too much?” Xavi spoke against Lulu’s neck. “You know with the…” He brushed his fingers along Lulu’s tender skin, where it was hot against the tips of his fingers.
“No, it was just enough. You fucked me just right,amor. Just like I always knew you would.” Warmth flooded Xavi’s chest. Pride. “But good thing we ain’t going back home until the day after tomorrow because I might have trouble sitting down for too long at a time.”
“Awww, poor baby,” Xavi cooed, then scooted down Lulu’s body. “Want me to kiss it and make it better, baby?”
“Yes.” Lulu squirmed, then wiggled his ass seductively. “Yes, please,oso. Kiss my ass and make it better.”
“You’ve got it, baby. You’ve got it.”
