Page 41 of The Problem


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Alex couldn’t hold backanymore.

His groin tightened suddenly, and the urge to come hit him hard. He gasped and grunted, pushing as deep into Laurence’s mouth as Laurence would allow, and came. Laurence sputtered, but he didn’t pull back. He took what Alex gave him, so Alex gave himeverything.

Purple. So muchpurple.

Alex, breathless, drew back and sank to his knees. His chest heaved, and his mind had almost shut down from pleasure, but he knew that he needed to return what had been given to him. He needed to show Laurence that, despite all odds, hecared.

Cum dribbled from Laurence’s bottom lip down his chin. Alex leaned forward and gathered it on his tongue, collecting it from the ridge of Laurence’s jaw so he could drag it back up to the mouth it had escaped from. He licked his way across Laurence’s lips, and when Laurence opened his mouth, Alex kissed it back where itbelonged.

Except, when Alex’s tongue caressed Laurence’s to deliver the spilled load, it came across something he wasn’texpecting.

Laurence hadn’tswallowed.

Laurence raised his tongue to meet Alex’s, Alex’s cum thick on it, then pushed the load he’d been given into Alex’smouth.

Desire exploded in Alex’s gut, obliterating his refractory period. His cock throbbed and his mind shut down in full. Before he knew what he was doing, he’d pushed Laurence to the floor and pinned his arms above his head. He kissed the lips that had swallowed his cock and tasted himself on them. His cum needed to be back inside Laurence. Alex needed to mark what washis.

With firm insistence, he parted Laurence’s lips and pushed his load backin.

“Hold it there, Daddy,” Alex whispered huskily. “Don’t swallow a drop of it until I tell youto.”

While he spoke, he lifted his hips and pushed his jeans and boxer-briefs down his legs, freeing them one at a time. When he was naked, he laid one hand flat on Laurence’s chest and used the other to tug his bag off the supply table and onto the floor. Alex removed a travel-sized bottle from its side pocket and snapped the lid open. He drizzled the contents directly onto Laurence’s bare cock, spreading the slick fluid until Laurence wassoaked.

He didn’t invite a man out without comingprepared.

“Open your lips.” Alex traced the thumb of his free hand across Laurence’s lips until he parted them, showing Alex the mess in his mouth. The sight of it made Alex’s heart skip a beat. He dipped his index finger inside, covering it, before using it to paint Laurence’s lips. “So pretty, Daddy. You make me sohappy.”

With his other hand, Alex grasped the base of Laurence’s cock and held it in position. Carefully, he lowered himself onto it, letting just the tip of Laurence’s cock into hisbody.

“But do you know what I think is even prettier?” Alex dipped his finger into Laurence’s mouth again, then reached back and rubbed Laurence’s slicked cock with what he’d collected. When he was done, he leaned forward so that his lips were against Laurence’s, and the tip of Laurence’s cock was still buried in his ass. “I think what’s even prettier is when you fuck me with my own cum. Do you want to do that, Daddy? Do you want to fuck my cum back intome?”

Laurence didn’t speak—he couldn’t—but his body spoke for him. His hips thrust upward and started to pump, and in one startling instant, Alex wasfilled.

Everything happened fast after that. Laurence’s body tensed, and he grabbed Alex by the shoulders. With a firm push, Laurence rolled them over. Alex landed roughly on his back, legs pushed back to his chest while Laurence took control. Each crash of Laurence’s hips connected his cock with Alex’s prostate, each thrust another attempt to milk the cum from Alex’s balls. Laurence’s shaft, slick with lube and traces of Alex’s own cum, buried itself inside of him. But neither of those things were what tightened Alex’s groin and threatened to push him over the edge a secondtime.

It was the touch of Laurence’s lips against his own—a silent plea to open his mouthagain.

Alex knew what was coming. He welcomedit.

Obediently, Alex opened his mouth. He felt Laurence do the same. The seed in Laurence’s mouth dripped into his, and as it dispersed across his tongue and pooled, Alex struggled to keep himself from coming. He loved the taste of himself, and he loved it even more knowing that Laurence was feeding it to him, just as he’d once fed it toLaurence.

Laurence, who seemed to know everything Alex needed on instinct alone, and who provided for him withoutcomplaint.

The only man Alex had ever met who’d treated him like he wasworthy.

Tears streaked down the sides of Alex’s face. He lifted his hips and fucked himself on Laurence’s cock as Laurence’s lips sealed over his for a scorching, dirty kiss. Alex pushed what he could of his cum back into Laurence’s mouth, and Laurence received him gladly. Their tongues met, caressed, and shared. Tears continued to roll down the sides of Alex’sface.

He couldn’t recall a time he’d been sohappy.

Selfless, wonderful Laurence, who’d made him see purple like he’d never seen it before. Older, more mature, and yet willing to bend over backward to meet the needs of one selfish, injured boy. Alex didn’t deserve a man like him. He didn’t deserve any man at all. And yet, Laurence had come to see him in his studio. He’d touched Alex with tenderness when he’d needed it the most, and turned Alex on beyond his wildestdreams.

Cum escaped from between their lips. Laurence’s movements became more strained. He needed relief, and he needed to find it inAlex.

Alex swallowed the load they’d been playing with. He didn’t want to, but he needed to speak. “You can come in my ass, Daddy. I know you want to. I want it, too. Wanna feel you fillme.”

Laurence grunted, and the rhythm of his hips changed. He rutted short and deep into Alex, then cried out in pleasure. The first warm spurts decorated Alex from the inside, and he lifted his hips to let itdeeper.

Laurence’s knot didn’tswell.