"I'll be careful, Sawyer. I promise." Stefan's smile was warm and inviting
despite the severity of their conversation. "I have something very special to
live for now."
Sawyer frowned.
"You, ya big dummy. I have you to live for now, and I expect you to live for
me."
Sawyer smiled at the tremor he heard in Stefan's stern tone. "I escaped the
mechs, didn't I?"
"Yes." Stefan smiled before leaning in close to Sawyer. "You most certainly
did. The only man to ever escape the mechs after being taken and he's all
mine."
Sawyer's eyebrows lifted when he felt something long and hard press against
his hip. "That turns you on?"
"Oh yes."
Sawyer melted right there and then. His cock
filled, his body ached, and all the blood feeding his brain drained into his
groin. The sexy grin on Stefan's face fueled his desire, lighting a flame
Sawyer didn't have a single wish to put out.
"Stef," Sawyer hissed.
Stefan didn't say a word. He just molded his
body to Sawyer's, chest pressed against chest, thigh against thigh, and cock
against cock. Sawyer groaned. Just like that he felt ready to tear Stefan's
clothes off and fuck him into the mattress.
Sawyer pulled at Stefan's clothing even as he
leaned down to devour his luscious lips. Kissing the man practically doubled
as a religious experience. Stefan didn't just kiss. He stroked with his
tongue, nibbled with his lips, made Sawyer's knees tremble every time.
The moment his hands encountered naked flesh,
Sawyer started exploring. There seemed to always be a new spot to discover, a
new moan to be heard, a new way to love on the sexy man.
He scooted off the bed and stood, then stepped
back to strip his own clothes off. Stefan's eyes devoured each movement he
made. Dropping the last of his clothing on the floor, Sawyer moved to the end
of the bed and began crawling up the mattress toward Stefan.
Reaching Stefan's body, Sawyer started kissing
and licking, nibbling, whatever naked flesh he could reach. Stefan squirmed
beneath him as he slowly kissed his way up the man's inner thigh, his nose
nudging Stefan's ball sac. He lightly traced a path over the silky skin.
Sawyer delighted in Stefan's soft cries.
Knowing he brought pleasure to his lover gave
him more satisfaction than an actual orgasm, and that surprised Sawyer. Not
since his first time did he expect to find anything that felt as good as sex.
Knowing he could experience both great sex and
giving as much pleasure as possible to Stefan at the same time spurred Sawyer
on.
He leaned up and took the head of Stefan's
cock into his mouth, nearly gagging when Stefan suddenly bucked, sending his
cock deep into Sawyer's mouth. Sawyer grabbed Stefan's hips, anchoring him to
the bed before diving back down on his cock. He paid special attention to the
underside of the mushroomed head and the small slit on top, knowing that it
would drive Stefan wild.
"Fuck!" Stefan groaned. "You're so damn good
at that."
Sawyer grinned and sucked the entire shaft
into his mouth, pressing his tongue along the small slit. Knowing he didn't
have much longer, Sawyer lifted his head. A small smile crossed his lips at
Stefan's groan of protest.
Placing his hands on Stefan's inner thighs he
slowly ran his thumbs down around the edge of his cock then slowly over
Stefan's silky sac. He watched with fascination as the small sac tightened,
drawing up close to Stefan's body.
Rubbing one thumb gently over Stefan's balls,
the other thumb moved down to lightly caress the small puckered hole below. As
he watched Stefan quiver in response, he quickly brought his finger to his
mouth, getting it wet before pressing it against him.
He looked up quickly when Stefan began pushing
back with his hips, pressing more of Sawyer's finger in as he cried out. He
was mesmerized as he watched creamy white liquid shoot out of the top of
Stefan's cock, spraying his stomach.
Damn, that was hot!
Sawyer quickly scooped up some of the liquid,
coating his fingers with it before pressing two fingers in, moving them around
to stretch Stefan out. It just made Stefan cry out more, his head thrashing
back and forth on the table.
"More," Stefan begged.
Sawyer was happy to oblige, pressing in a
third finger. As he moved his fingers around, he knew he had brushed against
his prostate when Stefan's cries started to rise, nearing shouting level.
Pulling his fingers free, he grabbed his hard
cock and pushed it against Stefan's quivering flesh. Sawyer could hear
Stefan's quick inhale as he pushed in to the hilt. Stefan's body seemed to
just suck him right in until he was balls deep inside the man. It felt
amazing. His cock was surrounded on every side by wet, hot, silk that felt
like it massaged him when he wasn't even moving.
He watched as he slowly pushed his hard cock
into Stefan's body then pulled out just as slowly. It was an erotic,
intoxicating sight. No matter how he moved, whether slow or fast, the result
was the same, fucking intense!
Sawyer grabbed Stefan's ankles and held them
in the air, spreading the man's legs as far as they would go. He spread his
knees a little and angled his thrusts up more. He began pounding fiercely into
him, over and over again. He knew he hit Stefan's sweet spot when the man
cried out.
He could feel his balls drawing up close to
his body. He knew he was just a few thrusts away from release and he wanted
Stefan to join him. He wanted Stefan to experience the same joyous pleasure he
did.
With one hand, he grabbed Stefan's cock,
quickly stroking him even as his thrusts became more ferocious. Sawyer heard
the man cry out, filling the space between them and covering Sawyer's hand
with his seed. He moved his hips a few more times, satisfaction filling him
when Stefan cried out more.
He tossed his head back and roared out his
pleasure as he came, ropes of pearly wetness hitting his stomach and chest.
His chest heaving, lights sparking in his eyes, Sawyer dropped his head down
to lean against Stefan's.
Sawyer finally collapsed down on Stefan,
holding the mass of his weight off of him by his arms as he lifted his head to
look down at him. He chuckled at the dazed look in Stefan's eyes as he looked
back. He reached up and stroked the side of Stefan's flushed and sweaty face
until the man opened his eyes. He smiled down at him.
"You are, without a doubt, the sexiest damn
thing I have ever seen in my life."
Stefan's grin was sleepy and sexy as hell.
"You're not so bad yourself."
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