Kissing his lips, licking his tongue, biting and tugging, getting lost in his hot mouth until I’m falling into him, trapping his hard body against the shelf. Muscles flexing, big dick throbbing in my hand to match the way mine is desperately trying to escape my pants.
“God, sweet flame, I’m desperate for you,” I whisper, shaky fingers opening my pants, pulling out my cock, pushing it between his cheeks. He groans, biting his lip to stay quiet. “Can I put it in your ass?”
“Mmmfuckyea, only you, baby boy. There’s lube in my pocket.”
I can’t stop kissing him, but it’s fine. I know where his pocket is. Stuffing my hand in, I grab a small packet, biting it open and squeezing it all over my dick. I massage the lube onto my inches, then between his cheeks, sliding one wet finger in.
He shudders and I grunt, “Ohh…fiancé. You are sotight… I love how it sucks me in.”
“M-more… bigger. Lexington, feed me what I need.”
“My dick?” I hum, pulling the finger out and wasting no time nudging my cock up to his hole. He nods, gasping like he can barely breathe just from wanting me. “Only mine?”
“Only yours… Push it in, Lex Luthor. This hole belongs to you…”
“Fuck yea it does.” I give him a little shove, forcing the fat head, swollen and dripping, inside. “Uhhfffuuckyesss, sweet flame, that’s it… That’s how you take a dick, baby.”
“Unngh… mmm…” He chokes while I give him another slow inch. “Fffuck yes, Lex… am I doing good for you?”
“So good, my sweet slutty fiancé. You’re so good at what you do to me, baby…”
“You’re so good at fucking your man’s hot hole, beautiful boy…”
Driving in deeper, I’m trying hard to keep my volume in check while listening for any sounds of people. But it’s difficult when I’m fullylostin him.
His scent, and his sounds, and his warmth, the breaths he’s gusting onto my lips, holding back cries because I know Ren likes to be loud. But for me, and this moment, he’s just breathing.
I’m swimming in an ocean of him, our profound love that has me weightless.
“Fuck yea, love… stroke it in me…” He pleads on a whisper. “Just l-like… th-that,fuck, you fuck so good.”
“I have a good teacher,” my breathy chuckle brushes his full, curved lips, though it slips into more gasping moans. “Baby, I’m g-gonna… c-come, I think…”
“If you come in me, I’ll shoot like…sohard.”
“I know, but I…uhh… I wanted you to—”
He cuts me off with his lips, kissing me hard, licking and purring. “Come in me, college boy.”
“Fuck…” I shove him into the shelf, gripping his hips.
Jesus, I’m not gonna last.
He whines, biting his lip and holding on for dear life I pump into him from behind. More or less exactly what I told him I wanted to do to him on that first night. When I fucked him for the first time, in a cold, cramped prison cell. In Alabaster Pen, in that tiny bed, with the creaking bed frame.
The worst place ever… But thebestnight of my life.
“I love you… Lex, ohh God, right there.…”
“Come for me, Warren… I wanna feel it…”
I’m fucking him so hard, books are falling off the shelf. Reaching around him, I grab his cock, stroking until he starts to shake.
But he smacks my hand away. “I’m gonna come for you, sweet boy. Hands…free, fuck fuck fuck!”
I slap my palm over his mouth because I’m certain he’s about to start screaming and we’re beingwaytoo loud as it is.
“Give it to me, sweet flame. Let me see it…”
