[ There's never a time when Kyle doesn't want Nate. Doesn't want to feel the sharp lines of his body against him, under his hands, moving with him. Not a time that he isn't thinking about the sounds he makes, the way marks look on his skin, and that heat as his body opens for Kyle like it is now. ]
That's it, Sweetheart. Take it all.
[ And not at all willing to let anything else happen.
Moaning as he bucks up into the tightness of Nate's hole, feeling that heat and the resistance and loving how it feels. Rocking into him once more as he drags his nails down Nate's back, not thinking about leaving marks or not. Even if a small part of him is thinking about the marks on him, the pain and the sharp lines left over his skin.
Gripping his hips hard, another desire for marks left on his skin as he shifts to brace his feet against the floor. ]
All mine. While you're here, you're all mine. Gonna mark you. Come in you. Remind you how much I need you.
[ As if to prove that he starts slamming up into him, hard and fast. Using that hold to jerk him down hard with the motion of Nate's own body. ]
[ Nate groans, and his head tips back. His hands roll up to drape over Kyle's shoulders, and his legs spread wider, trying to give Kyle more space.
And then there's that strength. The shift in those thrusts, the way Kyle slams into him. It's sudden, it's powerful, it hurts. It makes Nate think he's being split up the middle. He cries out, and then the cry turns into a sort of whine.
He's on top, but he's barely acting like it. His body is pliant and warm, covered with a sheen of sweat. His cock is standing tall, red and weeping, as lewd as it could be. His balls are so tight they almost hurt. ]
Oh, fuck. Fuck, I'm gonna....Kyle, I'm so close...
[ Lust courses through Kyle, seemingly burning along his skin as he continues with those rough thrusts.
Yet those words are nearly enough to bring him nearly to the edge. Just knowing that Nate is there, ready, with his cock untouched and waiting. ]
Not like this.
[ Barely growling out the words even as one hand shifts between them. Strong, nimble fingers curl around Nate's cock, fisting it, letting the motion of his hips thrust his hand along Nate's cock. ]
Now. Now you can come for me.
[ As intoxicating as it might be to think he could make him come without touching him, Kyle isn't willing to let him come like that now. ]
[ Nate's breath catches. The moment Kyle tells him not to come is the moment when holding back seems impossible. He's so desperate, and so ready. His cock feels primed.
But then there's Kyle's warm hand wrapping around him, stroking him and then coaxing him. It's too much. It pushes him right over that edge, and he cries out, his cock spraying rope after rope of come over Kyle's chest. For a moment, Nate sees stars. He's hot all over, his fingertips are tingling.
Still, his hips rock back and forth, but they're slower now, more tired. His head rolls, and he murmurs words that are barely intelligible. ]
[ There's something delightful in these moments. Desperation and lust and the desire that drives them to barely stripped, needful moments of hard thrusts and hand trembling touches.
And then there's come over his hand, on his chest. Nate's body is throbbing around him and he groans as he fights not to come then and there, wanting to draw things out for the others sake. Wanting to know he's wrung every last ounce of pleasure from Nate for as long as he can. ]
Look at you. Fuck, you're so beautiful like this.
[ Slowing the motion of his hips, matching Nate's rocking and loving the sensation.
Gripping Nate's ass, he rocks up against him as he leans in, nipping and suckling at his neck. ]
Not coming though until you ask for it. Tell me you still want it.
[ A shuddering laugh leaves Nate, as though Kyle has drawn it from him. ]
Do you doubt it? Kyle, come in me. Fill me up, full of you, until it's dripping out.
[ He gyrates his hips, grinding Kyle's cock inside his ass, and he leans down to kiss him. It's sloppy and lazy, filled with the satisfaction Nate feels. He wants so badly to share it.
He barely even lifts himself up after. He speaks against Kyle's lips, eyes dark and needy. ]
[ He absolutely knows that Nate wants this as much as Kyle does, but damn but there's something about hearing it from him. Just the sound of Nate's voice. ]
Never doubt anything with you, Nate. Especially not like this.
[ Not with the way Nate's moving against him, the taste of that kiss, and he wraps his arms around Nate's hips. Holding him close as he rocks up into him, deep and hard, shuddering as his cock jerks within Nate. ]
Fuck. So good. So fucking good.
[ Groaning as he nips at Nate's shoulder, sharp and teasing at the same time. ]
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That's it, Sweetheart. Take it all.
[ And not at all willing to let anything else happen.
Moaning as he bucks up into the tightness of Nate's hole, feeling that heat and the resistance and loving how it feels. Rocking into him once more as he drags his nails down Nate's back, not thinking about leaving marks or not. Even if a small part of him is thinking about the marks on him, the pain and the sharp lines left over his skin.
Gripping his hips hard, another desire for marks left on his skin as he shifts to brace his feet against the floor. ]
All mine. While you're here, you're all mine. Gonna mark you. Come in you. Remind you how much I need you.
[ As if to prove that he starts slamming up into him, hard and fast. Using that hold to jerk him down hard with the motion of Nate's own body. ]
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And then there's that strength. The shift in those thrusts, the way Kyle slams into him. It's sudden, it's powerful, it hurts. It makes Nate think he's being split up the middle. He cries out, and then the cry turns into a sort of whine.
He's on top, but he's barely acting like it. His body is pliant and warm, covered with a sheen of sweat. His cock is standing tall, red and weeping, as lewd as it could be. His balls are so tight they almost hurt. ]
Oh, fuck. Fuck, I'm gonna....Kyle, I'm so close...
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Yet those words are nearly enough to bring him nearly to the edge. Just knowing that Nate is there, ready, with his cock untouched and waiting. ]
Not like this.
[ Barely growling out the words even as one hand shifts between them. Strong, nimble fingers curl around Nate's cock, fisting it, letting the motion of his hips thrust his hand along Nate's cock. ]
Now. Now you can come for me.
[ As intoxicating as it might be to think he could make him come without touching him, Kyle isn't willing to let him come like that now. ]
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But then there's Kyle's warm hand wrapping around him, stroking him and then coaxing him. It's too much. It pushes him right over that edge, and he cries out, his cock spraying rope after rope of come over Kyle's chest. For a moment, Nate sees stars. He's hot all over, his fingertips are tingling.
Still, his hips rock back and forth, but they're slower now, more tired. His head rolls, and he murmurs words that are barely intelligible. ]
Mmm...Kyle, fuck. Yes, oh...shit...
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And then there's come over his hand, on his chest. Nate's body is throbbing around him and he groans as he fights not to come then and there, wanting to draw things out for the others sake. Wanting to know he's wrung every last ounce of pleasure from Nate for as long as he can. ]
Look at you. Fuck, you're so beautiful like this.
[ Slowing the motion of his hips, matching Nate's rocking and loving the sensation.
Gripping Nate's ass, he rocks up against him as he leans in, nipping and suckling at his neck. ]
Not coming though until you ask for it. Tell me you still want it.
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Do you doubt it? Kyle, come in me. Fill me up, full of you, until it's dripping out.
[ He gyrates his hips, grinding Kyle's cock inside his ass, and he leans down to kiss him. It's sloppy and lazy, filled with the satisfaction Nate feels. He wants so badly to share it.
He barely even lifts himself up after. He speaks against Kyle's lips, eyes dark and needy. ]
Please. Go so deep I can taste it.
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Never doubt anything with you, Nate. Especially not like this.
[ Not with the way Nate's moving against him, the taste of that kiss, and he wraps his arms around Nate's hips. Holding him close as he rocks up into him, deep and hard, shuddering as his cock jerks within Nate. ]
Fuck. So good. So fucking good.
[ Groaning as he nips at Nate's shoulder, sharp and teasing at the same time. ]