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calmyourshit) wrote2013-09-08 02:05 am
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Adrian's lips twitched into a smirk. "And you love to be fucked hard, don't you?" he asked, giving Noah another light slap. He was just teasing for now, warming him up. You didn't want to start too hard, after all. As much as he liked the idea of leaving his mark, he didn't want to leave Noah's ass a bruised mess. He kept Noah held close, cradling him with one arm, which Noah appreciated. He never got that kind of comfort from the random hookups even when he needed it, and it helped to reassure him that Adrian really did like this, that he wasn't going to suddenly get mad one day and dump him.
He nodded against Adrian's neck, hand still rubbing slowly up and down his boyfriend's back. "He took his belt to my ass, too. Hit me until I said I was a dickpig and only there to serve his cock."
Adrian frowned, rubbing his hand slowly over his boyfriend's skin. "And did you like that?"
Noah nodded. It was only half a lie, he'd liked it at the time -- it was only afterwards when the dude left him cold in bed that it sucked. "Then he shoved his belt between my teeth and held onto the ends like reins while he fucked me. I really liked that." That was more truthful, and Noah shivered a little at the memory.
Adrian smirked and gave him another slap. "You were right, you are a little slut, aren't you? Did you suck his cock?"
"Yeah," Noah said, as Adrian started to shift him. He ended up on his stomach, with his hips across Adrian's lap where he was sitting back on his heels. He gasped as Adrian's hand came down again, harder. "Fuck, um...he wanted me to ask for it but I didn't."
Adrian had to smile at that. He knew that begging and asking for anything was the one thing Noah refused to do with anyone but him. He couldn't say he found it necessary, but it made him happy to know it existed. "Good," he said. "Keep talking."
"He pulled my hair while he fucked me," Noah said, groaning when he was rewarded with a slap.
"I hope he was good," Adrian said, hitting him again. "I hope he was worth it, you little slut."
"He was," Noah moaned, trying not to squirm in Adrian's lap although he was already hard again. "Made me moan like a whore. Not as good as you, though," he said, making Adrian smile again. "No one's as good as you."
Adrian gave him a harder hit, almost as hard as he could. "Sucking up won't get you out of being punished, you know," he said, tone conversational. Noah could only moan in response, but fortunately, Adrian got bored of this pretty quickly.
Adrian pulled away so that Noah was laying flat on his stomach, then moved over to straddle his hips. Noah shifted a little so Adrian was in the perfect spot as Adrian leaned over to grab the lube. "What else?" he asked.
"Um...he told me he could tell by looking at me that I was a slut." Noah paused to shiver and arch as he was briefly slicked up with lube, given fingers for a moment to make it easier. He moaned when he felt the head of that cock he loved so much, starting to press inside. "Fuck...fuck, feels good, please fuck me-ah!"
Adrian had grabbed him by the hair and jerked his head up. "Don't focus on me, slut. Keep talking."
Adrian didn't release his hair as he started to move, making Noah moan desperately, but he did his best. "Mmm...said he knew I'd spread for him by the way I fight. Fuck." Adrian wasn't so much fucking him as giving him a slow, filthy screw. He'd been kept tight enough that at this speed, he could feel every inch. "Fuck, your cock feels good."
"It does feel good," Adrian said, grinning at himself. "Fucking you tends to make it do that."
Noah laughed breathlessly, trying to rock his hips up except Adrian's weight was in just the right place so he couldn't, making him groan in frustration. "He had me bent over on my hands and knees, his cock in my ass, hand around my throat, and he told me he could tell from looking at me that I'd fuck like a filthy slut, that I'd take cock like it was the only thing I was ever hungry for. Then he started spanking me while he fucked me, pounding me harder while he smacked it."
Adrian put both hands on the small of Noah's back, for balance and to hold him in place, starting to move faster. "You liked letting him use your ass?" Adrian asked.
"Yeah," Noah moaned, squirming under him. "Yeah, felt so good, I liked his cock," he said.
Adrian's hand slid up, grabbing Noah's shoulder to hold him in place as he started to move faster. He hit him again with the other hand, making Noah cry out and his ass clench down. Adrian groaned and did it again, definitely wanting more of that. It wasn't hard enough to bruise, but enough to keep Noah sore as he kept up a steady stream of hits to the left cheek.
He nodded against Adrian's neck, hand still rubbing slowly up and down his boyfriend's back. "He took his belt to my ass, too. Hit me until I said I was a dickpig and only there to serve his cock."
Adrian frowned, rubbing his hand slowly over his boyfriend's skin. "And did you like that?"
Noah nodded. It was only half a lie, he'd liked it at the time -- it was only afterwards when the dude left him cold in bed that it sucked. "Then he shoved his belt between my teeth and held onto the ends like reins while he fucked me. I really liked that." That was more truthful, and Noah shivered a little at the memory.
Adrian smirked and gave him another slap. "You were right, you are a little slut, aren't you? Did you suck his cock?"
"Yeah," Noah said, as Adrian started to shift him. He ended up on his stomach, with his hips across Adrian's lap where he was sitting back on his heels. He gasped as Adrian's hand came down again, harder. "Fuck, um...he wanted me to ask for it but I didn't."
Adrian had to smile at that. He knew that begging and asking for anything was the one thing Noah refused to do with anyone but him. He couldn't say he found it necessary, but it made him happy to know it existed. "Good," he said. "Keep talking."
"He pulled my hair while he fucked me," Noah said, groaning when he was rewarded with a slap.
"I hope he was good," Adrian said, hitting him again. "I hope he was worth it, you little slut."
"He was," Noah moaned, trying not to squirm in Adrian's lap although he was already hard again. "Made me moan like a whore. Not as good as you, though," he said, making Adrian smile again. "No one's as good as you."
Adrian gave him a harder hit, almost as hard as he could. "Sucking up won't get you out of being punished, you know," he said, tone conversational. Noah could only moan in response, but fortunately, Adrian got bored of this pretty quickly.
Adrian pulled away so that Noah was laying flat on his stomach, then moved over to straddle his hips. Noah shifted a little so Adrian was in the perfect spot as Adrian leaned over to grab the lube. "What else?" he asked.
"Um...he told me he could tell by looking at me that I was a slut." Noah paused to shiver and arch as he was briefly slicked up with lube, given fingers for a moment to make it easier. He moaned when he felt the head of that cock he loved so much, starting to press inside. "Fuck...fuck, feels good, please fuck me-ah!"
Adrian had grabbed him by the hair and jerked his head up. "Don't focus on me, slut. Keep talking."
Adrian didn't release his hair as he started to move, making Noah moan desperately, but he did his best. "Mmm...said he knew I'd spread for him by the way I fight. Fuck." Adrian wasn't so much fucking him as giving him a slow, filthy screw. He'd been kept tight enough that at this speed, he could feel every inch. "Fuck, your cock feels good."
"It does feel good," Adrian said, grinning at himself. "Fucking you tends to make it do that."
Noah laughed breathlessly, trying to rock his hips up except Adrian's weight was in just the right place so he couldn't, making him groan in frustration. "He had me bent over on my hands and knees, his cock in my ass, hand around my throat, and he told me he could tell from looking at me that I'd fuck like a filthy slut, that I'd take cock like it was the only thing I was ever hungry for. Then he started spanking me while he fucked me, pounding me harder while he smacked it."
Adrian put both hands on the small of Noah's back, for balance and to hold him in place, starting to move faster. "You liked letting him use your ass?" Adrian asked.
"Yeah," Noah moaned, squirming under him. "Yeah, felt so good, I liked his cock," he said.
Adrian's hand slid up, grabbing Noah's shoulder to hold him in place as he started to move faster. He hit him again with the other hand, making Noah cry out and his ass clench down. Adrian groaned and did it again, definitely wanting more of that. It wasn't hard enough to bruise, but enough to keep Noah sore as he kept up a steady stream of hits to the left cheek.