Morning Coffee And Sweet Surprises (Closed to Poprockz)

[Drobabes]

She was already cumming when she had pleaded his name, but the feeling of him losing his self control and giving into the pleasure sent her soaring to a new height. As her orgasm reached it's peak, she had to bury her face against his neck to muffle her scream of pleasure. Then, finally, she came down from the high peak and could simply enjoy the delicious way he moved his hips, slowly rocking himself inside her until he felt sated.

Her eyes were closed as she caught her breath, her muscles still giving way to little spasms of pleasure as she held him with her hand and let her legs come down to rest. When he spoke, however, she slowly opened her eyes and felt her pussy twitch at the intensity of his gaze. She had thought she would have been done after that, but suddenly she felt herself wanting to meet his stamina.

Her hand comes up off the bed and she traces a finger along his bottom lip, her own hazel eyes watching the action with a soft lust. Then they travel up his face to meet his steely gaze.

"I'm yours baby..." she murmured back, just as softly.

"You take what you want until you're satisfied."
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Delvin indeed didn't notice Sabastians tongue extending, too focused on making sure he provided as much pleasure as possible to his little blond as he let loose with his sweet release. It didn't take him long at all to be rewarded for his efforts, and as he felt Sabastian buck his hips and cum hard for him, making Delvin let loose with a very satisfied groan from deep in his chest. His arm holding him up squeezed him tightly to his chest and his kiss became crushing and demanding as he all but creamed in his own pants from the feeling of that little cock twitching between his fingers.

God, he never could have imagined in a million years that someone would have been able to turn him on as much as Sabastian did.

When it was done, and he finally seemed to be coming down from his high, Delvin finally broke the kiss to let him breathe and so he could kiss down the line of his neck possessively, leaving a small trail of hickies along the way. After a moment of this, he let out a very satisfied sigh and finally removed his hand from Sabastians cock. Very slowly, almost ticklingly, Vin let his hands come up and then travel down the length of Sabastians arms until he was gripping his wrists with a gentle, but firm strength.

"Stay just like that" he whispered in his ear.

"Move one single inch and I will spank you."

He stepped back then, taking a moment to simply drink in his beautiful body with his eyes and make sure Sabastion did as he was told. Then he reached down and gripped the sides of his boxers and very gently pulled them back up, reaching around forward to make sure the elastic band didn't rub over his,no doubt,very sensitive head. Once that was done, Vin wrapped his arms under Sabastians and hugged him tightly to his chest.

"Good boy" he murmured against his neck.

After having gotten Sabastian to cum for him, he felt sated. As much as he would have liked to cum himself, it was so much more to him that Sabastian had gave into him and let him control his desires. It satisfied a deep craving that he rarely got to express, and Sabastian had done it perfectly for him.

"Mm. Are you tired?"

He kissed his neck again.

"I can get my guitar and play for you until you fall asleep."

 

[Poprockz]

Damien chuckled as her finger moved smoothly back and forth on his lip, "I'm not sure I'll ever be satisfied with you. Maybe broken down to the point of exhaustion, but as soon as the morning came I would be right back inside you, reminding you that you're my own lovely Cora with every thrust." He smiled and kissed her thumb before giving it a nip and winking.

Soon, he pulled out of her, his cock drenched in their combined cum. She had screamed for him, and it seemed like her orgasm had been a remarkable one. Hopefully he would be able to coax more than one of those from her tonight. But for now, it was his turn to be serviced, and he couldn't wait to feel her hot breath upon him.

His cock hadn't lost any firmness, still hot and hard for her. He crawled up her body until he was perched near her head, almost sitting on her chest. Although, while her breasts looked extremely comfortable to sit on, he got the feeling that it wasn't a good idea. Damien moved his hips forward and rubbed the wet head of his cock against her lips, giving her a lipgloss of cum.

"Do you want a different position, or is this one fine. It doesn't matter to me as long as you lick every inch of my cock clean. Afterwards, I'm going to claim that sweet little ass of yours again." He purred, reaching down and stroking her face.

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Sabastian's cheeks were flushed not with embarrassment, but more with fulfillment. As he felt those lips travel his neck, he felt the little sting of his skin being marked by Vin's love-bites. Though at the time it didn't occur to him that tomorrow they would be visible to anyone who cared to look, and that all would know that the irresistible long-haired man had broken through his walls.

He wasn't quite sure why Vin wanted him to keep still, but he did so, letting his eyelids close sleepily for a moment, the ghostly feeling of their tongues intertwining could still be slightly felt in his mouth. Sabastian was tempted to move just to provoke him, but he figured that it could wait another time when he was undoubtedly lost to the desire and passion that Vin brought out in him.

A sigh of satisfaction left his lips as he was redressed, his treasure chest being shut and locked, only to be plundered further on another day. When Vin said "Good Boy," against his neck, he couldn't help but shiver once more.

"...until you fall asleep."

His sweet eyes looked down at his feet and he hesitated before speaking up. "Could you... stay with me tonight? I don't plan on getting frisky with you in the bed but... I feel like this could be some kind of sweet dream where I wake up tomorrow and I only dreamed you were here... with me." He let go of the cum tissue and fiddled with his fingers.

He felt a bit guilty and selfish for asking, but he really wanted to open his eyes in the morning and see Vin's. The little blonde didn't want to sleep in the big bed alone, helpless to the nightmares that might visit him during the night. He didn't want to see the father again in his dreams, looking him up and down like he was a piece of meat to be consumed and used. It wasn't the dark he was afraid of, it was the absence of the person he felt more safe with than anyone.

Still, Vin might have wanted to sleep by himself, and he didn't want to feel like he was playing the "guilt" card on him. After clearing his throat he shook his head, "no, I'll be fine. I'm a big boy and am probably the scariest thing in a two-mile radius. I'll just trust that you'll be in the kitchen when I get up in the morning. Trust isn't something I'm particularly experienced with, so now's as good a time as any to build that sucker up. But first... you're still hard. Won't you let me help you with that? Or maybe you just want to take care of it in the bathroom? I could just lick it a bit if you needed or something..." He turned around in Vin's arms so that they were chest to chest, waiting for an answer. God, he was really babbling wasn't he?

 

[Drobabes]

"but as soon as the morning came I would be right back inside you"

A little smile touches her own lips, and her other hand caresses his side.

"I wouldn't mind being woken up like that" she says playfully.

When he pulled out, she could feel some of his cum leak out of her and it made her shiver with pleasure, and as he crawled up near her face, she wiggles and squirmes with excitement. Her body might have been tired, but her mind sure wasn't, and she showed him by placing one delicate hand on his thigh as he rubbed his still hard cock against her lips. She let them part just slightly and her tongue flick out to take a taste, the smell of their combined juices so heady that it made her blush deeply again and pant a little.

"It might be better if you let me lie sideways on the bed,"

Her hand on his thigh reached over to take the hand that he was using stroke her face, which felt so good she was tempted to just let him continue, and brought it near her lips so she could lick and suck one of his fingers into her mouth teasingly. She only did it for a few seconds, and when she let it go, her lips went to the head of his cock to kiss it lightly.

"Like last time..." she panted, the memories of him pushing himself past her walls and making her cum so hard, still so fresh in her mind, despite how much had happened since then.

"I've heard it's a nice view."

Now it was her turn to teaze a bit, and she smiled up at him playfully, knowing exactly what she was doing, and knowing even more that she could get away with it. She really did want to try it again, though, as she felt like with the angle he might be able to go even deeper in her throat than the last time she had given him a blow job, and he would have the pleasure of being able to see his large bulge in her throat as she eagerly swallowed him up.

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He listened to him quietly, secretly very pleased that Sabastian wanted him to sleep with him. He hadn't outright offered because he wasn't sure how he would feel about Damien and Cora finding out. Although looking at his neck, he supposed he had kind of ruined that little secret.

At his offer to take him in his mouth once more, Delvins cock twitched again and he had to take a deep breath. The little blond really had no idea what he was in for when it finally came time. For tonight, though, he simply looked down into those beautiful eyes with a cocky smirk and he bent down to kiss him once more, silencing his babbling for a moment. When he broke it off, he squeezed Sabastian close as a light laugh rumbled through his chest.

"You are so fucking cute, you know that? No, I'll be fine. Just you wanting to do that for me is enough to give me wet dreams for the next twenty or thirty years."

He stroked his back and looked around the basement for a moment, thinking about something, then his big brown eyes came back to his.

"I want nothing more than to hold your little body against me all night, but I need to turn that generator off first. Don't want someone sneaking up on us while we're sleeping."

What he had been looking for was another door, or another set of stairs, that would lead outside without having to go through the main portion of the house. It didn't take a genius to figure out that Cora and Damien were probably up to similar activities, and he wanted to save everyone some embarrassment if he could.

 

[Poprockz]

Damien groaned slightly when she let her tongue give his sensitive head a lick. He had expected for her to request a different position, seeing as his cock was quite large and might hurt her throat a bit at this angle if he wanted to go deep. They could always doing it so that his cock was going shallow into her mouth, but he got the feeling that both of them wanted her throat filled with his need.

The way she took his finger into his mouth made his cock twitch, his eyes hungrily watching it slip in between her lips to be tasted by her tongue. He moved his finger inside so that it pushed and rubbed against her tongue, enjoying the slippery feeling of it on his digit. Damn, she certainly knew how to tease him.

He started to get off of her before he turned back at her comment about the view. Damien gave her a half-smile and reached over, running a finger from her mouth down her neck and then between her breasts. "It's like a magic show. Every time I pull out from your lips it's like watching a magician pull a rabbit out of a hat. How did such a small space hold such a large item... Must be magic. I can say it definitely feels like it."

He completely dismounted her at this point and lifted her, shifting her body so that her face was pointed toward the side of the bed. She wasn't pushed onto her side though, the man feeling as though he had man-handled her enough for now. He could save more of his energy for when he was stuffing himself into that tight little ass of hers. If she wasn't completely spent after that, he thought to himself that he wouldn't mind tasting her once more.


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Sabastian's cheeks went pink once more as he frowned a bit, and he looked like he wanted to dispute the title of "cute" He wasn't cute, he was... well, he didn't really have a comeback, even in his own head, so he decided to let Vin continue to think that. His expression softened when Vin went on to decline his offer, seemingly fine with rocking a massive boner during the night, not getting a hint of relief. He thought that it was ridiculous and that he should be allowed to help him out, but he wasn't going to push him if he didn't want it.

He was wondering what had distracted the guy when he explained about the generator. Sabastian had almost forgotten about that loud machine, and he nodded in agreement. "Yeah... it should probably be turned off." The blonde smiled and went on his tippy toes, kissing Vin softly on the mouth before turning away and crawling onto the bed. His little red boxers hugged his ass, giving Vin a good image of his plump little cheeks for a moment or two. Pulling back the blankets, he slipped himself under them and wiggled into a comfy position, his head just poking out from under the covers as his blue and violet eyes watched Vin.

"Hurry back though..." He said softly, a little affectionate smile on his face. The little man couldn't believe that Vin wanted him and found him attractive in spite of what he was. It made his heart melt with the warmth of knowing that he was loved. Although, it couldn't be confirmed whether Vin actually was in love with him since their relationship was still new, but he knew that Vin at least loved him as a cherished friend with benefits.

 

[Drobabes]

Cora giggled at his corny reference to pulling a rabbit out of a hat. He was such a goof when they were alone, and it was something that she absolutely loved about him. Something else she loved was just how easily he could pick her up and move her, and soon she found herself on the side of the bed.

She shifted herself so that she was laying on her back, and without waisting any time, she took his stiff member between her fingers and began to lick him clean of their combined lust. His smell was almost intoxicating, and she found it excited her in a similar way to caffeine. She couldn't wait to feel him using her body once more, and as soon as she had lick him from his engorged head all the way down to the base of his shaft, she scooted her body back on the bed a bit and lined her mouth up for him. Her lips parted and she let her tongue come out to rub along the top of his mushroom head, eagerly trying to suck him into her mouth.

Her hands she moved to her sides and under her back a bit, out of the way. This was for his pleasure, and while she did enjoy it too, she didn't want there to be any distractions.
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That grumpy little look on his face only further illustrated his point that the man was adorable, and especially when he had to stand up on his toes to steal a kiss. It left Vin standing there with a bit of that goofy grin. He watched those little red boxers all the way to the bed, and he had to swallow and remind himself of why he couldn't push things further tonight, especially as Sabastian spoke so sweetly all cuddled up under those blankets. He was going to get to hold that little warm body against his all night, though, and that made him a happy man.

"I won't be long at all" he said, giving him a toothy grin before heading for the door.

Just outside the door, he paused briefly and listened. He both did and did not want to know if those two lovebirds were up to no good. If they were being too loud, it would give him a great excuse to turn right around and go hop into bed with Sabastian, but at the same time, he knew that generator needed to get turned off.

He didn't hear anything, so he closed the door quietly and wasted no time making his way over to his backpack. He dug out a flashlight, then grabbed his guitar. He wasn't going to play, but after what happened at the base, he found the metal spikes on the dragon to be quite sturdy and formidable, and it made a pretty great impromptu weapon, so there was no real reason not to have it on him.

Making his way outside, he flicked the flashlight on and took a moment to look around. He was sure Sabastian would have said something if there were zombies, but they were out in the country a ways. One never knew if there were bears or cougars, or just other people. After a moment of looking around and deeming it safe, he went out back and bent down over the generator. Just as he was reaching his hand down to flip the switch off, a bright white light flashed and illuminated the ground under his feet briefly. He finished his action, the generator chugging a few times before completely kicking off, and then he turned around and surveyed the area.

The moon was still out and he didn't see any signs of any clouds anywhere, but he knew he had seen a flash. He waited, expecting to hear or feel the ground rolling with thunder, and when he didn't, he let a little "hm". It was curious, but ultimately not a big deal, and he had a little pirate man that was waiting for him to come cuddle up in bed, and that he did not want to delay.

He made his way back inside quickly, noting that the lights hadn't turned off with the generator, so the house probably had some kind of back up battery system that could be charged, perhaps solar. Either way, they probably wouldn't stay on for long, and he wanted to watch Sabastian fall asleep in his arms. He deposited his guitar and flashlight near his supplies and then quickly made his way downstairs and shut the door behind him. He then waisted no time coming over to the bed, peeling off his shirt and unbuckling his pants, dropping them by the side of the bed just before crawling under the blankets.

His underwear was nothing impressive, just some black boxer shorts that did little to hide the bulge that Sabastian had elicited. Although, Vin really wasn't trying to hide it at this point. He had no shame in how his body reacted to that handsome face, and he wanted Sabastian to feel it as he wrapped his arms around his small frame and hugged him close.

"Hi" he said simply, almost sounding excited. And why wouldn't he be? He felt like a teenager that just had their celebrity dream crush reach over and kiss them, and he imagined he wouldn't be getting much sleep tonight, although that was just fine.

 

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“Mmm...” He closed his eyes as that sexy tongue cleaned him. He was still a bit sensitive from cumming, so each little lick felt like almost too much. However, he was rather experienced at controlling the pace of things, so he simply breathed and pushed down the urge to cum for now.

Once again, he reached out and delicately traced his fingers up her throat, anxious to see again how it would bulge from his girth. Slowly, he let his cock accept the invitation of her tongue and slowly push into her mouth. The sight of her laying there willing and dedicated to take his cock into that sweet mouth of hers made him shudder and groan with desire.

He understood that this was entirely for his benefit- that she wouldn’t cum from it, and that made it all the more erotic for him. The selflessness she displayed in her desire to please him was so touching and sexy at the same time. It only made him want to ram his cock hard into her throat.

“Are you ready to take me into that slutty throat of yours?” He asked, even as he pushed slowly deeper and deeper. “Blink once for yes, and twice for yes.” He smirked, his hands going to either side of her face in preparation to hold her steady.

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Sabastian watched with immense interest as Vin undressed, his eyes trying to take in every detail of the man’s body. God, that tattoo was so sexy, and he was so muscled. He looked like he could crush a watermelon with his bare hands or his thighs for that matter.

When Vin’s pants came down, his eyes widened. What a bulge. He had known Vin was large through his jeans, but seeing closer without the filter of denim, it was obvious that he was bigger than he thought. How was that monster going to fit in his ass? They were going to need so much lube when it finally happened, and Vin would have to stretch him out with at least two fingers first. That being said, the idea of Vin stretching his ass with that big cock made his own cock stir once more.

And then it happened- Vin’s almost naked body was right next to him underneath the covers. He felt himself being pulled against him, that large cock now resting against his thigh. Fuck, he wanted to touch it, but he had to restrain himself. Vin would let him tomorrow, so that thought would lend him patience.

Sabastian almost giggled when Vin came at him with that magestic line of, “hi.” Instead, he grinned at Vin and snuggled a bit closer, taking a moment to nuzzle the man’s chest and breathe him in. “Hmm... hello yourself, stranger. You know, you smell the fucking best. For real, I have yet to find anything or anyone that smells even close to how good you smell. Like if you were a cologne, I would dump a bucket of you over my head each morning.”

No sooner did the words leave his mouth when he realized that it might have sounded weird at best and downright creepy at worst. He cringed and looked Vin in the eyes apologetically. “Shit, that was a fucking weird thing to say, I’m sorry.”

 

[Drobabes]

If she wasn't so excited to hear his groans of pleasure, she might have smacked him in a playful manner. She wasn't about to move her hands however, determined to stay where she was and be good for him. That didn't mean she couldn't get him back just a little though, so as he pushes in a bit, she lifts her chin just a little forms a tight suction with her lips, sucking him hard for about two seconds before releasing him.

She couldn't giggle from her position under him, but she could playfully wiggle her body a little and teaze him with those swaying orbs.

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His brown eyes stared down at him, taking in every little detail and lingering on that beautiful purple hue. When Sabastian suddenly looked ashamed and embarrassed for what he had said, Delvin let loose with a hardy laugh and squeezed him closer.

"It's not weird. You smell pretty damn good yourself, little man."

He dipped his nose down then, kissing his neck again and whispering against his skin.

"You smell like vanilla. It makes me want to eat you up."

His warm hand stroked his back softly. He knew he shouldn't be pushing it, but he just found him so damn irresistible and he had half a mind to work him up again until he came so many times he passed out from exhaustion.

He laughed, pulling back so that he could prop his arm up under his head and stroke Sabastians face with the hand that had been on his back. That toothy grin was back as he thought about how many times he might be able to temp the little blond into exploding from pleasure in one night.

 

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“Ooh fuck...” he breathed as she sucked hard, his cock immobilized by the suction and pleasure of that action. He panted softly until she released him, taking the opportunity to continue the plunge. He decided to start working his hips, thrusting at a slightly slow pace to get warmed up. He fully intended to fuck her harder, but he wasn’t going to go full-force and fuck up her throat because of it.

His eyes went up just in time to see her breasts jiggle and roll from her body’s movements. His gaze turned hungrier and he reached out with both hands, laying them on those sacred mounds and worshiping them like they deserved. His hands kneaded and squeezed, squeezing her nipples between his fingers and dragging his palms against them. All the while, his hips started to pick up a bit from excitement.

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He sighed in relief as Vin took his awkward words in stride.

“... makes me want to eat you up.”

Why was it that when Vin said something similar to Sabastian, it sounded 1000 times hotter from his lips? Sabastian squirmed, his cock starting to harden a bit more from Vin’s own admission and the way the man had delivered his line, with his words tickling the blonde’s neck. Damn it, he didn’t think he had more in him after having cum twice today, but it seemed that Vin simply knew that secret switch to turn him on so quickly.

The hand on his back felt so comforting, making the blonde’s tense body relax slightly. Well, as much as it could while being aware of the fact that Vin was practically naked beside him and had totally milked his cock with his hand earlier.

When he laughed and started stroking his face, Sabastian cocked his head slightly, wondering whether he was laughing at the irony of telling a zombie that he could eat him up. That big toothy grin was contagious and he found himself smiling back at him warmly, his heart feeling like it was melting from how wholesome it was.

“I love that tattoo of yours. I don’t have any myself, but if I did, maybe I would get a little guitar on my hip.” Any small talk was good to keep himself breathing steady. Otherwise, he might have his breath taken away by how ruggedly handsome Vin was in that sideways position.

 

[Drobabes]

A happy little hum worked up her chest and vibrated against his shaft as she heard those two words. It was such a natural and unrestrained response, and she loved that she could make him feel such pleasure with her mouth.

His warm hands squeezing her breasts made her quiver, and a pink blush begins to bloom across her chest. Despite her best efforts to stay still, she soon finds herself rolling her hips in small jerks, her pussy feeling a spasm of pleasure every time he pinched and toyed with her nipples. Fuck if it wasn't making her wet again, but she had to breath and focus, forcing herself to keep her body a bit more still.

As his pace began to pick up, she focused on relaxing her throat and simply swallowing softly as his thrusts went deep. It was similar to how she had done it behind the cabin, except that now her throat was lined up properly and she had an easier time taking him in.
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"A little guitar? That would be pretty hot."

Did Sabastian just like guitars in general, or was he suggesting that simply because because Vin himself was a guitarist? He really hoped that was the reason, but he didn't want to be that cocky. Still, the idea of having some kind of little permanent mark on his body that in some way symbolized that he belonged to the rugged nomad made his heart beat a little quicker.

"You know, I never did tell you how much I really do love that guitar you got me. Dragons are my favorite animals."

He looked down at his own chest, tracing the outline of the tail a bit curiously for a moment. It had taken almost three years of separate sessions to complete the whole piece, along with the tattoo dominating his back, but when it was done he had never felt more satisfied with a tattoo. The artist had felt similarly as well.

"My sister did this tattoo for me, and the one on my back. Maybe once the world is a little safer again, I'll take you down to meet her. If you want a good tattoo that will age right, I can't recommend anyone better for the job. I can do a decent enough job, but she's a real artist."

He looked back at Sabastian as he thought about something for a moment, going a bit quiet as he simply rested and enjoyed the comfortable silence. His fingers reached out to fiddle with his blond locks for a moment before tucking it back behind his ear.

"Do you have any family that you wanted to contact, Sabastian?" he asked quietly.

"I know my sister is fine, but if you need to, I can travel with you to try and find them."

 

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His eyes went to her throat, watching it bulge whenever he would thrust. He was immensely impressed that her lips would actually kiss his torso each time, his cock going all the way inside her. How she could take him without choking on it he didn’t know- all he knew was that she was a talented woman who made his cock throb with want.

Damien rolled her nipples between his fingers, tugging on them slightly every now and then. He wanted her body hot and bothered for when he took her ass. Every time he looked at her nude body before him, he thought to himself how gorgeous she was, every inch, every curve. Her light cinnamon skin was so beautiful, pulling him further down the rabbit hole of obsession with his first and last lover.

“Cora... your lips turn me on so fucking much. They feel so good on me...” he panted, closing his eyes and groaning for a moment before moving his hands up her chest and to her head, holding her as his hips started to roll and thrust at a moderately fast pace now, precum leaking down her throat.

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He grinned, “it would be. Especially if it was a tattoo of the silver one. And thanks! When I popped into the pawn shop, I thought they might have a guitar for you, but I didn’t think it would be that fucking cool, so fate deserves some credit too.”

The blonde listened as he talked about his tattoo and his sister, nodding, but not saying anything. How did he know she was safe? Also, what was she like, this sister of his? His thoughts were then interrupted by Vin’s question about his own family.

Sabastian shook his head, “no, not really. My mom already passed several years ago, and my dad is a massive piece of shit.” He paused and his eyes went to Vin’s chest again, his fingers tracing and following the lines of his tattoo. “I don’t know why my mom stayed with him for so long. She was such a sweet woman, and he was such a colossal ass. He would beat her when I was little, but he never laid a hand on me until I was fourteen. He found out I was gay and he didn’t like it one bit. I don’t know how he found out since I wasn’t out of the closet, but he didn’t say anything at first. He actually hired a girl to try to “set me straight.””

Sabastian got quiet for a moment, leaning forward and kissing Vin’s chest. “Obviously that didn’t work and it pissed him off. He lost his temper and smacked me around a bit. When she found out, she waited till he was at work, packed up and left. She picked me up in the middle of the school day and took me away. He kept trying to find us, and occasionally he would, but we got a restraining order and kept moving around a bit until we ended up working with Damien’s family. We moved around so much that while I had lots of friends, none of them were super close except for one or two ones on the internet. I don’t have any siblings or other family that I need to find either. Most of them disowned me when they learned I liked dick anyway, dumb fucks. It didn’t really matter to me as much because my mom loved all of me, and she always supported me.”

 

[Drobabes]

Her body quivered once more as his hands continued to play with her breasts and his little pants and groans of pleasure filled her ears. She still had to focus a bit, taking in small breaths whenever he pulled back, but damn if he didn't get her pushing her thighs together in need as he spoke.

It sounded so different coming from him. The way he complimented her felt more genuine, more sexy. It was like she was causing him such an immense amount of pleasure that he couldn't hold himself back, his usual reserved demeanor giving way to animalistic wants and desires, and it made her feel confident.

God was he driving her crazy, though. She wanted to touch herself so badly, and before she realized what she was doing, she had brought one of her hands out from behind her back and had it halfway down her belly before she stopped herself, bunching it into a little fist and holding it against her navel.
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"Especially if it was a tattoo of the silver one."

A certain look came over his face, almost surprise, and then his grin seemed to somehow grow even bigger. He didn't make any comment on it after that though, recognizing that he was a bit too excited about that.

When Sabastian brought his hand to his chest, a little shiver of pleasure rolled through his back and made his hair stand up a bit. Even those small little touches was enough to drive him mad, but he resisted the urge to bend down and devour the little man. He didn't want to be rude. He did, however, wrap his arm around his back and squeeze him a little when Sabastian leaned forward and kissed his chest.

"When she found out, she waited till he was at work, packed up and left."

He listened to the rest of what he had to say, remaining quiet and stroking his back gently. When he was done, he leaned down himself and kissed the top of his head.

"Your mother sounds like she was a beautiful person. It's not easy or even safe sometimes, to get yourself out of the hands of an abuser, but I'm glad she was able to do it for you."

He paused for a moment, thinking back on his own childhood and memories and he hadn't thought of in years.

"My dad was a piece of shit too, but my momma was a really tough women; tough as nails. She tolerated him being in our house because she didn't want to break the family up, but when he smacked my sister she grabbed her shotgun and told him to get the fuck out. A few years after that, she met a man who who treated her right. I think I was ten, then. It was really peaceful for a few years after that. Well, it was peaceful after he passed too, but she didn't feel like marrying again after that. We were old enough to start going out on our own by then, though, so that probably played a part in her not marrying again."

He let loose with a huge yawn when he was done, a few tears coming to his eyes which he wiped away with the heel of his hand. It had been a long, grueling day, and it was starting to catch up with him.

 

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Damien noticed her squirming and the way her hands wanted to slip into her wetness. He smirked slightly, liking that she felt attracted to him enough to get so turned on even during a blowjob. It didn't matter to him as much whether she gave in to her desires or not- either way he was going to make sure she came until she was satisfied. However, he wondered with interest how fast she would cum from the ass-action he was going to give her if she didn't let herself have another orgasm now.

Part of him started to like the idea of her pining for him, wanting so desperately to cum, but holding off for as long as she could. He thought about the slick wetness building between her thighs, running down her ass and onto the bed and he felt his cock twitch.

"Hmm... It looks like you want to touch yourself, scratch that itch. Does my cock in your throat turn you on that much, little minx?" His steely eyes looked amused and flattered. "Tell you what, if you don't touch yourself until I cum in your mouth, I'll let you ask me to do one thing- anything you can think of right down to having me suck each and every one of your toes."

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He closed his eyes from Vin's kiss on the forehead, finding the gesture so comforting. His mom definitely was a beautiful person, and he liked that Vin saw it that way. When Vin went on to talk about his own mother and father, he opened his eyes and listened intently. Since he was still almost a stranger in some ways, he didn't know a whole lot about his past or family, so hearing this was like a little peek into the big man's life.

So he had an abusive father too? He wished that Vin had gotten a better father figure, but part of him felt a bit of a kinship over their similar experiences. It also made him feel really special that Vin would open up to him and tell him his own story. "Asshole dads and awesome moms... Looks like we've got at least two things in common, huh? We're off to a good start." He chuckled softly.

Vin's big yawn was actually a bit cute, and Sabastian gave him a small little smile for it. "We should probably go to sleep." The little man got a bit quiet and then went pink once more, leaning his forehead against Vin's chest as he mumbled, thank you... for sleeping with me. You make me feel really safe." His warm feet found Vin's and he softly rubbed one of them against the man's, his hand playing with the man's chest hair a bit.

 

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"Does my cock in your throat turn you on that much, little minx?"

Her ass wiggled a little more against the bed, her hips rolling in small circles. A little mewl worked itself up her throat on her exhale, and the hand that was still behind her back came out to rest on his leg, squeezing him a little. It did turn her on, it turned her on so much that it should have been illegal. There was just something about being in such in a vulnerable position, completely at the mercy of the man that she trusted more than anyone she ever had before, and knowing that she was going to be the reason he came.

"...if you don't touch yourself until I cum in your mouth, I'll let you ask me to do one thing- anything you can think of..."

Her squirming stopped for a full two seconds as she realized what he was offering. A little bit slowly, her hand withdrew from her soft stomach, and she forces it down on the bedspread, gripping it a bit tightly. Her thighs still wanted to rub together, but even that was less than it had been. That was an offer she just couldn't refuse, no matter how much her pussy was aching for attention.
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"Asshole dads and awesome moms... Looks like we've got at least two things in common, huh? We're off to a good start."

He had chuckled a bit as well, liking the way that sounded. He had never been one to really look to the future much, but something in the way that Sabastian had said that suddenly made him want to.

"thank you... for sleeping with me. You make me feel really safe."

A warm smile came to his face as he pulled the blanket up over Sabastians shoulder and wrapped his little foot in-between his own. His feet damn near felt like little ice blocks compared to his own, but in a way it felt good. He always ran so hot that he often found it hard to sleep.

"I'll keep the nightmares away and you keep the zombies from taking another chunk out of my ass."

He laughed softly, then rested his chin on top of his little blond locks. He was so soft and cool against his chest, like a little icepack, and doesn't take Vin long at all to feel sleep descending down upon him.

 

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Damien chuckled at the response to his question, Cora obviously giving him a resounding "yes." In fact, it was a resounding yes to his question and his bet. He would see if she had the restraint to put her money where his dick was.

Suddenly Damien slowed down just a bit, a smirk coming over his face as he tried to control his rhythm and breathing. He had done the same thing when he first fucked her mouth, trying to retain control and keep the session going for as long as he could. Though she turned him on to no end, he quite liked the idea of dragging things out. He would milk the pleasure of her throat while she became more and more impatient, perhaps even driven to giving up on the bet entirely and touching herself to signal that she conceded.

Part of him suspected she wouldn't, though. She was tough and strong-willed, and he thought to himself that he looked forward to see who could last longer.

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"Sounds good to me..." Sabastian answered, basking in the heat of the other man's body. He loved how Vin was like a big heater, keeping him nice and toasty in his arms. When he thought Vin was asleep, he smiled to himself and whispered, "Of course I will. I want that ass all to myself anyway..."

With that, he closed his eyes and let slumber take him, slipping deeply into sleep in that basement with the man he thought had been dead not less than a day ago. He was so happy things had turned out like this, and he was grateful to Vin for pushing past his barriers. Hopefully, he wasn't dreaming and the big handsome man would be the first thing he saw in the morning.

 

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Cora knew immediately what he was doing, and if he wasn't literally stuffing her throat full with his hard cock, she might have laughed. There was something very amusing about this little game they were now playing, him being an expert with stamina and holding off, but also her being better at blowjob's than anything else in the bedroom-that she knew of at least. It didn't really matter who won, because either way they would both be immensely satisfied, but still...she wanted to win.

Feeling a little bit of that 'minx' in her spirit, she slowly began to let her hands begin to dance along her curves, outlining and accentuating every small, delicate, feature of her body. Her fingertips lightly traced down from her shoulders and over her breasts, where she used the inside of her palms to lightly brush over her nipples and make them harden. Then they moved on to softly slide down her ribcage, over her hips, and then back over her stomach where her fingertips just barely teazed her small bush before moving away and up her thighs. Once her fingers reached the top of her knees, she let her nails lightly grace her skin and she delicately scratched down her legs, leaving twin trails of red down each one until she reached her hips again.

Once her hands hand slowly worked themselves back up her body, she used them to latch onto her breasts and gently knead them. All of this she did while still taking him in and focusing on her breathing.

 

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His eyes watched transfixed as she started to seductively caress her body. Those delicate fingers sensually ran over her soft skin, and he felt almost like he was vicariously touching her. His cock twitched in her mouth when her fingers came tantalizingly close to her pussy, wishing almost that she had pushed further into her slickness for him.

Slowly, he became more and more distracted, losing himself to the show he was putting on for him. He hadn't expected her to simply touch herself; he had thought that maybe she would simply try to suck him harder, force it out of him. The way she moved slipped past his defenses and disarmed him, the man forgetting that his hips had started to move at the same pace they had been at previously.

He was figuratively on the edge of his seat, watching and waiting to see what she would do next. All the while, he hadn't noticed that his grip was slipping.

 

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She knew she was getting to him when his thrusting began to pick up and he stopped trying to tease her with his words. Very slowly, almost imperceptibly, she began to move her chin up towards his stomach, then back down towards her own chest, making it so that her throat worked him just a little more. She had never attempted such a thing before, but a large part of learning to belly dance was learning how to move certain parts of the body individually of the rest, so while it wasn't exactly easy to do, she still found that she could, and also keep her hands moving independently.

Her fingers on her breasts squeezed them softly, kneading them for a moment more before letting them go to once again explore across her skin. She attempted to make it look almost like an illusion, almost as if her hands and arms belonged to someone else entirely. Someone who was feeling her body up and making love to it with their fingertips, erotically caressing every inch.

When her hands came down towards her thighs again, she let them travel back around to her ass cheeks, where she gave them a good squeeze and let her thighs rub together with need. Then she let one hand travel up across her navel and back to her breast, where she pinched her nipple between her thumb and forefinger, rolling it gently. With her other hand, she let it slide across the front of her thigh and dip between her now parted legs. She scooped her fingers up her slit, and when she brought her hand up for him to see, it was absolutely coated in her juices.

As her last little hail mary, she brought those coated fingers up and wrapped them around the very base of his shaft, between her nose and his stomach. She gripped him tightly, but not painfully, and tried to add a little extra pressure to the sensations of her wet mouth.

 

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He didn't consciously notice her chin movement, his eyes fixed on those lovely hands of hers. It was like the most erotic porn he had ever watched, the woman almost putting on an immobile dance for him. Damien was mesmerized, loving every time her body would shudder or react to the way her hands touched her. Seeing the way they teased her and stoked the flames of her desire made him want to see her cum so badly.

The man was so enthralled that he thrusted faster, excitedly gripping her head as he watched her hand moving toward her pussy again. Was she conceding? Was she going to give in and touch herself to him? God, the thought of that made him shiver. It felt like he was hypnotized, the man panting raggedly as he saw her fingers scoop up her pussy's nectar. Damn, she was so fucking wet. The last straw was when she rubbed those fluids on his base and gave him a squeeze.

"Fuck it... I can't hold back!" he groaned, unable to hold on any longer. The man thrust hard and fast into her, finally plunging deep into her throat; he couldn't stop himself from letting loose his jets of hot cum. The thick cream ran down her throat, signaling that even though Cora was the one on her back with a cock cumming in her mouth, Damien was the one who had been defeated. He slowly withdrew, giving them both a chance to catch their breaths as he recovered from that wonderful orgasm.

"Jesus... you sure you're not some succubus come to fuck me till you have my soul? You sure have the skills." He got onto the bed and laid on his back next to her, closing his eyes as his chest rose and fell.

 

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She got ready to hold her breath as she heard him admit his defeat, and then she felt it, his hot cum shooting down her throat, forcing her to swallow every last drop. Her thighs rubbed together again as he held himself inside of her, and when he finally pulled back, she could taste him on her tongue.

For a few moments after, she just laid there and panted, feeling almost blissful. She hadn't cum again herself, of course, but it still felt really good that she had gotten him to reach such sexual peaks.

When he next spoke, she giggled but didn't answer. She simply laid there for a few moments more, letting him recover, and when she finally heard his breath slow down, she suddenly rolled over and crawled halfway over him. She draped her naked flesh over him like a blanket and playfully bit his shoulder.

"I won~" she said in a sing-song voice, then giggled again.

 

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He grinned up at those hazel eyes, his hands sliding down her sides until he was cupping and holding onto her ass, "yeah... and damn did it feel good. You earned every bit of that victory. God... I felt like I was in a porno and I couldn't look away. So... What is it that you want from little old me? Want me to make you breakfast in nothing but an apron? Eat you out until you've got nothing left? Tell you Victoria's Secret?"

Damien squeezed her ass playfully, wondering what she would ask for. He had meant for her to ask for something sexual, but in truth he had left it open-ended. The man knew she could ask for anything (within reason) and he would be honor-bound to comply. Though, he trusted her not to ask for anything morbid or disgusting.

 

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She laughed at 'Victorias secret'. Indeed, it was a good offer.

"Mm...no."

She laid her head down on his chest, enjoying his soft breathing and the way he squeezed her ass. She was pretty tired after that last little session, but he had said he was going to take every part of her tonight, and she was still looking forward to it. That particular sensation was still something she was getting used to feeling pleasure from, and even now she was already feeling a craving for it. She could stay awake a little longer.

"I want...hmm..."

She thought about it for a moment. He already gave her everything she wanted sexually, so she tried to think of something else a little more fulfilling. It had been a rough couple of days, and she found herself wanting that release of tension through spending time with him. She wanted to play, to laugh and feel lighthearted. What could they do that would elicit that?

Then something came to her, as she was stroking her fingers along the muscles of his arms. It was just a little thing, but still made her happy. When they had first gotten in the shower together and he had called her a little slut, she had splashed him with the water playfully. So still thinking along those lines, her thoughts wandered to the clothes she had packed in her suitcase. She had packed strictly for survival, but that didn't means she didn't have some shorts and sports bras in there.

"Okay" she said, sitting up and smiling down at him.

"I want to find a river tomorrow, if it's safe, and go swimming."

 

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Damien looked surprised at that request, his body stiffening for a moment as he started to look a bit conflicted- he hadn’t expected that answer. It was such a wholesome request that he might have grinned and laughed at how sweet she was. That being said, he didn’t like the conversation he saw on the horizon. Damien knew that there was absolutely no way in hell he was going into the water, but he still wanted Cora to be able to have that wish granted. Perhaps he could avoid an awkward conversation altogether if she wasn’t feeling particularly inquisitive.

Quietly and gently, he turned to the side so that she was put back into the bed, after which he sat up and looked at her, trying to remain casual. “If it’s safe, I could have Sabastian and Vin go with you to the river. I’m not really a swimmer myself, so I would probably just keep a look out, make sure no one sneaks up on us.” He gave her a little smile and reached out, tucking some of her hair behind her ear.

The man reached out and turned her into her stomach, moving behind her and starting to rub his cock up and down the wet lips of her pussy. He wanted to be slick for when he entered her ass, and his cock having gone slightly soft so he wanted to harden himself up a bit too. His fingers dipped into her wetness and he started rubbing one of his fingers on her ass. He wasn’t going to warm her up quite as much as the last time, but he wasn’t planning on simply pushing his big cock inside immediately.

 

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Well that was an odd reaction, she thought. She could feel the way his body had stiffened beneath her, and despite him being quick to hide it, she caught his little conflicted look.

When he moved her, she watched his face. His tender little touch, moving her hair behind her ear like that, had her melting and closing her eyes for a moment. Maybe it wasn't so important, a conversation better saved for tomorrow.

As he rolled her on her stomach, she got a little excited again and grabbed a pillow to put under her chest. She had a little smile on her lips that quickly parted as she let out a heady breath when his cock touched her dripping cunt. She had gotten so worked up while he was fucking her mouth that even that small amount of attention to her moist petals felt amazing.

When his fingers delved into her folds, she mewled and bucked against his hand, wanting to seek more, but then he brought them back to tease against her puckered little hole and she shivered. It had felt so goddamn good last time, almost better than just regular sex, that she found it quite easy to relax and simply give into the pleasure that she knew he could deliver. Her eyes close once more and she lays her head down on the pillow slowly, letting out a very contented sigh and pushing her ass back towards him.

While her eyes were closed, she heard something kind of click, and when she opened them, she realized the lights had gone out. For a moment she just laid still, wondering what had happened as her eyes adjusted to the dark, and the soft moonlight pouring through the window gave everything a bit of a ghostly glow.

 

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He worked his slick digit in and out of her ass, and then a second, making sure she was nice and ready for him before he made his move. Her request was buzzing in the back of his mind, but he pushed it down, not wanting to deal with it right now.

By the time he was done stretching her, his cock had been given new life, revitalized by the feeling of her sopping wet sex and the idea of fucking that plump ass of hers until she lost her mind.

Soon it was time, and he let out a shuddering breath as the head of his cock kissed her ass, rubbing and lingering against it before he slowly pushed forward, letting his large head sink in until it popped fully inside. He then continued, slowly working himself in and, thrusting deeper and deeper each time.

The way it squeezed him so tightly was heaven- it was like her ass was voracious in its hunger, looking to consume his cock whole down to every last millimeter. He groaned, his hands going to her ass where they kneaded and massaged. Damien very much wanted to fuck her hard, and he knew that tonight he could let himself go. He just needed her ass to be ready for it, though that time seemed to be fast approaching.

 

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His fingers were so warm, stuffing her tight little hole and making her feel so full. They didn't have quite the lubrication as the first time he had worked her like this, but her own wetness was still enough to make the intrusion feel so good, and she can't help but pant and groan as she rests her head on the pillow.

Also unlike the first time, he didn't seem to want to wait as long, and soon enough she could feel his thick member working itself into that tight canal, causing her to shudder and moan loudly. The excitement of him moving things along at a bit of a quicker pace was scratching that itch to be taken roughly, and she pushes back against him when he bottoms out.

"Oh my... god..." she pants, squeezing the pillow. She just needed something to hold onto because already she could feel an orgasm building up, and this time she didn't want to fight it. She just wanted to feel his hips rolling against her flesh with need, and his hard member claiming her little ass as his own. And she knew that if she came now, then he would only build her up once again and have her crashing down into another one before finding his own release inside her.

"Damien...fuck baby, that feels so fucking good."