“You are so fucking beautiful,” Hank whispered as he caressed Gary’s face. His eyes were closed, and his chest was rising and falling rapidly as if he had just run a marathon. “You’re such a good little slut.”
Gary bit his lip and squirmed against the sheets. He was completely naked, with his legs spread wide open. His cock was rock hard, throbbing, and leaking precum onto his stomach. His balls were heavy with cum, ready to burst at any moment. He loved how Hank talked to him like that; it always made him so horny.
“Please fuck me,” Gary begged. He gripped the sheets tightly and writhed on the mattress. “I need your dick inside me.”
“Nope,” Hank chuckled. “Not yet.”
“Please, Hank,” Gary whined. “I’m going to cum if you don’t stop teasing me.”
“Oh, poor baby,” Hank cooed. “He wants my dick so bad, but he doesn’t deserve it yet.” He leaned down and pressed his lips against Gary’s forehead, planting a gentle kiss. “Be patient, dirty boy. You’ll get what you want when I say so.”
Gary groaned and lifted his hips up off the mattress. “Please! I can’t wait anymore! I need—”
Hank reached down and slapped his ass hard enough to leave a red handprint behind. Gary yelped in surprise before moaning loudly as his cock twitched from the sudden shock. A string of precum dripped out of his tip and landed on his stomach.
“Did that help?” Hank asked.
“Y...yes, sir,” Gary stuttered. His skin felt hot and tingly where Hank had spanked him.
Hank slid his fingers through Gary’s crack, smearing precum around his hole. He circled it gently, applying more pressure with each pass. Gary’s breath hitched as he felt his entrance begin to relax. His body wanted this; his mind was begging for it, too.
“Please,” Gary whimpered again. “Please fuck me. I really need it...”
“Not yet,” Hank said with a sigh. He pulled back and sat up on the bed, giving Gary a stern look. “I’m not done playing with you yet.”
Gary pouted and buried his face in the pillow. His ass still hurt from where Hank had smacked him earlier, but that only served to fuel his arousal. His cock pulsed harder now, aching to be touched.
Hank reached down and grabbed Gary’s ankle, pulling his leg up into the air. He planted a kiss on the arch of his foot before sliding his tongue down to the heel. Gary shuddered and gasped as Hank licked his way down to his toes. He sucked on each toe individually, swirling his tongue around them until he moved on to the next one. Gary couldn’t believe how good this felt. He’d never let anyone touch him like this before.
“Oh, Hank,” Gary moaned as his boyfriend continued to lick at his feet. “That feels so good.” He arched his back and pushed his hips up again, seeking friction for his cock. “Ohh, fuck...”
Hank finally released Gary’s foot and reached over to grab his own cock. It was long and thick, with a girthy head that made Gary drool. Hank stroked himself slowly, watching Gary squirm on the bed. He was clearly enjoying this.
“What do you want, Gary?” Hank asked, his voice low and gravelly.
“I... I want you,” Gary replied. He opened his eyes and looked at Hank hungrily. “I want you to fuck me.”
“And why should I do that?” Hank asked, his eyebrow raised. “What makes you think you deserve it?”
Gary hesitated for a moment. He knew exactly what Hank wanted to hear. “Because I’m a dirty whore,” he replied. “I love sucking your dick and taking it up my ass. I want to feel you inside me right now.”
“That’s what I thought,” Hank said with a grin. He reached over and grabbed lube from the bedside table, squirting some onto his hand before stroking himself again. “Okay, dirty boy. I’ll give you what you want.”
Gary bit his lip and nodded eagerly.
“Flip over,” Hank said.
Gary did as he was told. He watched as Hank crawled over to him and positioned his cockhead against his entrance. He felt the familiar stretch as Hank began to push inside him, filling him completely. Gary’s mouth fell open as Hank bottomed out inside him, his cock pulsing deep within Gary’s prostate.
Hank didn’t move right away. Instead, he leaned forward and kissed Gary deeply, his tongue slipping past Gary’s teeth and exploring his mouth. Gary melted into the embrace, his entire body relaxing as Hank took him. He felt safe and protected with Hank on top of him; he loved the feeling of being completely owned by someone else.
Finally, Hank broke their kiss and pulled out slightly before thrusting back inside. Gary groaned loudly as he felt Hank’s cock slide across his prostate again. His eyes rolled back into his head as Hank started to fuck him in earnest, pounding into him over and over.
“I’m gonna make you cum without touching you,” Hank growled. He grasped Gary’s shoulders and pulled him closer, fucking him even harder. “I know you can take it, dirty boy. You’re a good little slut, aren’t you?”
Gary nodded eagerly, unable to speak. His vision was blurring, and his body was shaking violently from the force of Hank’s thrusts. His cock was leaking all over the place, and he could feel his orgasm building deep in his belly.
“Look at me,” Hank commanded. Gary forced himself to meet Hank’s gaze. “You’re going to cum for me, aren’t you?”
“Yes, sir,” Gary replied. He could barely get the words out. “Yes, I’ll cum for you.”
Hank smiled and leaned forward to press another kiss against Gary’s lips. “Good boy,” he said. “Cum for me now.”
Gary’s vision exploded in a burst of colors as his orgasm hit him. He felt his muscles clench around Hank’s cock as his balls emptied themselves onto his stomach. His entire body shook violently as he came, his cock pulsating over and over.
Hank groaned above him and sped up his thrusts, chasing his own orgasm. Gary felt his boyfriend’s cock throb inside him, filling him with warm seed. He felt claimed, owned, and used—and he fucking loved it.
As they finished together, Hank collapsed on top of Gary, holding him close. They lay there in silence for several moments, their hearts beating as one. Finally, Hank spoke up.
“How did that feel?” he asked.
Gary smiled lazily. “It felt amazing,” he replied truthfully. “Thank you. I love you so much.”
Hank grinned and kissed Gary again. “I love you, too.” He pulled out and rolled off Gary’s body, curling up beside him. “Sleep tight, baby.”
Gary nodded and snuggled in closer to his boyfriend, already drifting off to sleep. He knew he would dream about this later. And hopefully wake up to do it all again. Maybe. If Hank was nice enough to let him.
