Soapy Land
Thread Topic: Soapy Land
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(for a minute I though I had said two and not three and I was gonna be like Arcelio no um honey no
but then
ahahha)
At that, he stopped, but didn't move from the position he was in. Instead, he slicked himself up with his own pre-cum, and positioned his length, and leaned down to nip at Arcelio's ear. "You be a good boy, now, and I'll give you all the extra credit that you want." -
(Ooh he woulda been in trouble ohhoho)
Arcelio's back arched, and he hummed his approval to his words. "Yes, Mr. Carson, please," he murmured, wanting quite desperately now to have Rayson fill him. -
(Yeah.)
Continuing to work Arcelio's ear with his mouth, Rayson held onto the boy with a hand on his hip, and guided himself into him with the other hand, in a single long, hard thrust, that took him in right to the base. -
Arcelio moaned as Rayson filled him, knowing he'd reached his limit when he could feel the warm skin of the other's pelvis hit his bum. The younger boy's knuckles were white, holdig the bed sheets in fists as he settled.
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He pulled back, thrusting back in with twice the force, holding there for a second to let the feeling settle- He was so going to drag this out.
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Arcelio cursed under his breath at the thrust, and then the pause. He could already tell that Rayson was going to make this an all-evening endeavor, not that it was any problem to Arcelio.
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He continued the painstakingly slow rate, working with his lips on Arcelio's necks, leaving marks all over the place. "You're such a dirty little slut," He teased, nipping.
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The tease alone made Arcelio moan, and Rayson's slow movements along his neck and thrusting into him were only agitating the younger one's twitching, desperate erection even more.
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"You want me to touch you, hm, do you? Beg for it." He grinned against the marked-up skin, pressing against him in yet another slow thrust.
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Arcelio opened his mouth to answer, only to have to let out a moan first. When he could control that, he did just as he was told. "P-please, Mr. Carson, please touch me, I need it," he pleaded, voice laced with lust and desperation.
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"How much do you need it, you little slut," He asked, moving to wrap his fear hand in Arcelio's hair, yanking his head back a bit, not too harshly. "Beg like a b----, if you really want it."
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"F-f---," Arcelio cursed, groaning at Rayson's dominance. "I need you to touch me and f--- me hard, Mr. Carson," he stated huskily, eyes half-lidded and fluttering. "Please, Mr. Carson, touch me, I'm just a slut, I need you." In desperation, he grinded his body back, to try and push Rayson's length further into him.
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"Yeah, that's, Mm," He reached a hand down, wrapping it firmly around Arcelio's length, stroking and pulling at it while he gave into the begging and stopped with the slow thrusts, pretty much losing himself in it, "Right.. f---.. Ah," He closed an eye, the hand that was holding Arcelio's head up shoving him down into the bed down, as he started tensing, knowing he wasn't far off from coming.
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As he was pushed down onto the bed, Arcelio adjusted his hands so that they were above his head on the bed, still holding onto the sheets for dear life. "Oh, f---," Arcelio moaned as Rayson pumped his length, making the smaller curl his toes in the carpet as he tried to control himself from having an early orgasm.
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Rasyon finally came with a hard thrust, and continued to move his hips in order to ride the orgasm out, continuing to work Arcelio's length in his hand.
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