The witch began to rock against his finger as he thrusted it inside, and Noble quickly added a second. Ollie hissed slightly at the burn, but the way the man’s cock twitched and dripped told him all he needed to know about whether his boyfriend was enjoying it.
Licking his lips, he watched the rosy-pink color spread across Ollie’s pale, freckled skin, deepening as he became more turned on. Knowing the man liked to talk during sex, Noble rumbled, “Does that feel good, Baby?”
“Mm, good,” Ollie whimpered. “Want more. Want your cock.”
Noble couldn’t say he didn’t find it adorable that, while the man normally tried not to swear, that restraint went out the window during sex.
“Do you?” he teased.
“Yes, give me more! All of it tonight, no condom. I deserve it. I worked so hard.”
Noble chuckled as he pressed a third finger inside the witch, causing him to cry out softly. “You did indeed work very hard.”
He fingered Ollie uninterrupted up until his Baby shoved him back on the bed. Bouncing slightly on the plush mattress, the man pulled his fingers free and brushed his hand aside, before lifting up to grab Noble’s cock.
As the witch braced one hand on Noble’s chest, with a laugh, he asked, “Feeling impatient, Baby?”
“I—Ah,” Ollie cut off with a hiss, the sound tangling with Noble’s as the head of his dick popped past the man’s tight ring. The moans continued as the witch slid fully down, surrounding his cock with an almost-too-tight heat.
Pressing his hands to Noble’s chest, Ollie sat there with his legs parted over Noble’s thighs, while he braced his feet on the bed. With this cute, but stern expression, the witch said, “I worked hard, so it’s my turn to play! Complaints?”
Struggling not to smile, he slid his hands up the man’s thighs and settled them lightly on Ollie’s hips, as he thickly drawled, “None at all, Baby. Play away.”
Ollie licked his slightly swollen lips, and gazed at him silently for a moment, as he adjusted to his size. Noble’s skin heated under the witch’s trailing gaze, his cock throbbing painfully as the man clenched and unclenched around him.
Soon enough, that moment of stillness passed and Ollie began to rock on his prick, rotating his hips slightly as he did. Groaning at the feeling of the witch moving against him, he tried to stay still as the man continued.
“Fuck,” he barked in pleasure. His grip tightened on Ollie’s hips when he started to really bounce on his cock, and the sound of the man’s ass slapping against his thighs grew louder, filling the room.
“So good,” Ollie whined breathily. “Burn—ah—feels so good!”
The feeling of his heat surrounding him, paired with the view of Ollie riding him, with his cock bobbing, his body clearly trembling with need and pleasure as sweat beaded on his skin, was enough to make Noble’s head spin. It was too much for him to stay still for long, that was for sure. And when Ollie slammed himself back down again, this time, he didn’t. Noble thrust up into the witch, using his hold on his hips.
Ollie cried out, and his body seemed to tremble even more for a moment. The man’s pace slowed for a beat, then he ramped back up faster than before. The witch's sounds of pleasure grew louder as he continued to fuck up into him.
Noble felt his climax building, coming on fast. With no interest in slowing it down, he started thrusting harder, bringing tears to the witch’s eyes, while Ollie continued to moan in ecstasy.
Their pace quickly became frantic and erratic, and Ollie was the first to find his release. The man screamed, “Oh, God, oh, God,” as he finally came while bouncing on his cock, the witch’s prick spurting cum over them both as he did.
The witch’s spasming heat clenching around him again and again was enough to drag him over the edge, and Noble let out a low guttural growl as he came only seconds later.
He continued to thrust into Ollie’s ass, trying to drive his cum deeper inside, only slowing to a stop when the witch did.
Panting slightly, with sweat dripping down his brow, Noble ran a hand over one of Ollie’s trembling thighs. His body continued to shake when he spurted a few more dollops of cuminside, as the witch sagged there breathlessly. “Felt so good, Baby.”
The man smiled weakly on hearing that, only for Noble to grunt as the witch winced when his softened prick slipped free.
Sagging further against Noble,Ollie felt his boyfriend’s chest rise and fall heavily with each deep, uneven breath. His own breathing shaky and gasping, he laid there until he’d built up enough energy to flop over onto his back, rolling off the man onto the bed.
Ollie laid there panting, unmoving, for even longer than he spent sitting on Noble’s lap, before finally managing to rasp, “Tired.” Only seconds later, when he felt a drop of cum drip from his ass, with a whine, he added, “Ugh, I need another shower.”
Noble leaned down and pressed a kiss to his shoulder. “Sorry, Baby. How about I help this time?”
“If ‘help’ means you do all the work and I don’t move, then yes, you can.”
“I’m ready when you are,” the man chuckled.
“Pick me up in five minutes. So like, when my heart doesn’t feel as if it’s going to beat out of my chest.”
