Oh Brother... [BoyxBoy]

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GRAYSON


: WARNING :

: CONTAINS GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT :





Win broke our heated kiss and grabbed my wrist, before dragging me across the warehouse, through a doorway, and up a flight of cement stairs. He fished his keys out of his pocket and unlocked the door at the top, which opened to a swanky, Gatsby looking office.

He shoved me inside, whirling around and locking the door behind us.

He then closed the gap between us, pushing me back until I crashed into the large, solid wood desk. His hands impatiently tugged at my shirt, while he rubbed his hardening bulge against me.

I wasted no time in pulling my shirt off, before relieving him of his distressed, oversized jumper. My hands moved down his back and gripped his adorable little bubble butt, lifting him up as he wrapped his legs around my waist.

I turned around and sat him on the desk, his hands making quick work of my jeans before slipping one beneath my pants to stroke my throbbing cock.

His insanely soft hands felt so amazing as they enclosed around my length, setting fire to every single nerve in my body.

"Oh God.. Fuck, I want you so bad..." I groaned with pleasure into his ear.

His voice was a low, seductive growl, as he replied, "Then hurry up and fuck me, Grayson."

No one had ever driven me so damn crazy before.

Don't need to tell me twice.

My hands flew down to free his dick, impatiently yanking his pants down just past his perky cheeks. I quickly flipped him face down on the desk, taking a few seconds to admire his gorgeous backside.

I gently traced my fingers along a few of the scars that marred his lower back, before sliding my hands down and firmly squeezing both of his butt cheeks.

He wiggled his ass slightly in anticipation, and before I knew it, I had given him a firm spank.

I shocked myself with the action.

Win had let out a surprised squeak on impact, and I began to panic. My body was coursing with waves of intense, burning heat, but I didn't know if I had just crossed a line.

"S-Shit, I'm s-sorry Winnie! I didn't mean t-" I stuttered hastily.

"-Shut up and do it again."

Oh thank fuck!

I complied, spanking his other cheek just as firmly. Win inhaled sharply, before letting out a breathless moan as I rubbed myself against his entrance.

I never realised I was into kinky shit like this, or that I liked it so fucking rough.... I can't seem to stop myself...

I fished a condom out of my back pocket, ripping it open with my teeth, and swiftly sliding over my length. I pressed it against his opening, drawing another -this time hungry- moan from Win's perfect lips.

Seeing his face so hot and bothered made me lose control. I slammed myself into him, making him grunt with the force. I roughly thrust myself in and out, one hand firmly gripping his ass, and the other holding his hip.

I reached up and grabbed a fistful of his hair, pulling his torso upright so I could stroke his twitching penis in time with my movements.

My head felt like it was going to explode with pure pleasure.

I bit down hard on his shoulder as I pulled his ass as close to me as humanly possible. My lips littered kisses up his neck, before nibbling on his ear playfully, his moans growing louder and more frequent.

"Haa.... I'm cumming.... Hnng.." My hips bucked wildly into him as the pressure exploded out of me as I came, a deep guttural groan escaping my mouth.

Win's hands gripped the sides of the desk as his body arched forward, pushing his ass harder against me. I knew he was close, because his thighs had begun to quiver. I gripped him a little tighter, and pumped my arm faster, finally sending him over the edge.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuck....." He moaned sensually as his cock spasmed, shooting white ribbons of cum across the desk and down my hand.

I nuzzled my face into his neck as I tried to catch my breath.

Sex with Win was a million times better than any I'd had before. I'd had my fair share of guys back in London, but I had never felt so emotionally and physically connected to someone before.

My heart was pounding in time with his against is back, as he reached a hand up behind him to gently rub through my hair.

"Good boy."

I chuckled lightly at his comment. "You drive me fucking crazy, Winnie. I fucking love you..."

It just slipped out.

I didn't mean to blurt that out.

I had been so lost in the complete euphoric ecstasy that follows amazing sex, that I said the dreaded "L word".



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