Peter couldn’t say no to that. He lifted Chad’s legs up and bent them down against his stomach, using his own upper body to keep him pinned in half, and grabbed a single use packet of lube and squirted the sticky contents all over his cock. Chad’s legs were up around his ears, and Peter took a second to appreciate how flexible he was before pushing forward and splitting him open on his cock. Chad let out a grunt; as though Peter’s thrust had shoved the air right out of his body, and Peter grinned as leaned down to kiss him.
“God, you feel so good,” he said, pressing his cheek against Chad’s and rubbing them together. Chad was tight and hot around him, and Peter couldn’t get over how lucky he was. Chad had chosen to be his: to submit to him and share a life together. It was more than Peter had ever thought he’d have.
“Love you so much,” he said, kissing his way down Chad’s jaw and throat until he reached his claiming bite. He opened his mouth and placed his teeth over the scar, biting down gently. Chad went still for a second, and then took a shuddering breath like he too was overcome with emotion.
“Come on and fuck me already,” he said, sounding impatient.
Peter laughed. Here he was, balls deep in Chad’s ass, being an emotional sap while all Chad wanted was to be pounded into oblivion.
Well… Peter had no problem delivering what Chad wanted. Lifting up, gripping Chad’s thighs under his knees, Peter pulled his cock almost all the way out before fucking it back in as hard as he could.
“You want to get fucked?” he growled, the words a challenge. Chad nodded.
Peter obliged. He let his weight rest on Chad’s thighs, pinning him to the ground and holding him in place, and fucked him for as long and as hard as he could. The sound of flesh hitting flesh filled the air, interspersed with Peter’s grunts and Chad’s moans. When Peter finally shot his load he was exhausted, slumping down on top of Chad as his knot expanded and he filled his mate’s hole with come.
“That what you wanted?” he asked, grinding his hips into Chad’s ass. Chad laughed, sounding wrecked.
“Yeah. That was good.”
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