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Sir’s hands leave Carter’s hips, fingertips trailing along his bare skin as Carter moves more confidently. He makes Carter shiver when he touches the inside of his thighs. He makes him gasp when he thumbs his nipples. He makes him throw his head back and moan when he fondles his cock and balls.

“Look how hard you are,” sir rasps. Carter can’t help but notice how affected sir sounds by that, as if sir reallyisturned on even more because Carter is enjoying this. He doesn’t know what that means.

He doesn’tcare.

Sir starts to stroke Carter’s cock in time with his thrusts. His body feels strung out and ready to burst any second as he slams himself down on sir’s cock the best he can, hoping like hell he’s doing it right. It all feels amazing to Carter at least, and sir is still smiling, still looking at him with eyes soaked in lust.

A heady feeling takes over Carter’s body, urging him closer to the edge. His movements go erratic as he gives into the pure instinct to chase his orgasm. He can hear the noises he’s making, can feel the desperation in each push and pull, but Carter refuses to feel bad about any of it. Not yet. Not right now.

“Is my good boy going to come?” sir asks in a knowing voice.

Carter nods rapidly. “Y-yes, sir. Fuck. So good, sir.”

“Good boys ask for permission to come.” Sir grips the base of Carter’s cock with one hand and uses his other hand to keep Carter from lifting off his lap. “Your orgasms aremine. You don’t get to choose when you have them.”

“Please!” Carter whines pathetically, trying to move against sir’s hold. “Please. Please. Please.”

“Please what?”

“P – please, sir?”

“Please sir,what?”

Carter hangs his head, tears of frustration burning his eyes. A sob racks through his chest. “I – I – don’t – I –siiiiiir…”

“Shhh. Calm down.” Sir releases Carter’s cock, bringing his hand up to nudge beneath Carter’s chin. When their eyes meet, sir asks, “What do you want to do, sweetheart?”

“Wanna come, sir.”

Sir nods, one eyebrow raised. “So,ask.”

“Oh!” Carter perks up. “Please can I come, sir?”

The smile sir gives him is brilliant. Breathtaking. “You can come once I’ve filled your hole. Deal?”

“Deal!” Carter grabs sir’s shoulders, riding him again with a newfound enthusiasm. Sir leans back against the headboard, hands lazily settled on Carter’s hips, dark blonde hair mussed, eyes half-closed, tongue darting out to lick along his bottom lip. He looks so damn sexy that Carteralmostforgets who he is. Almost forgets what he’s done.

He forgets enough to enjoy himself.

He forgets enough to lose himself in the moment.

He forgets enough to pant and moan and throw his head back. To fall forward and press his mouth to sir’s collarbone, lips grazing his sweaty skin, the taste of him salty and familiar on Carter’s tongue.

Sir’s fingers dig into his ass cheeks, holding Carter steady as he begins to piston his hips upward. Carter clings to sir, every thrust feeling like the breath is being punched out of him. He’s dizzy with need and so fucking close to coming. He squeezes his eyes shut, willing sir to fill him soon before he disobeys.

Within seconds, sir’s movements are going erratic. He buries his face in Carter’s neck and growls, “Holy shit,” sounding absolutelywrecked. Then he’s holding Carter down and grinding up against him, his cock pulsing as it fills Carter.

Carter whines and squirms, trying to find the mental capacity to speak real words.

Sir doesn’t make him ask. He just whispers, “Come for me, sweetheart,” peppering Carter’s neck and shoulder with little kisses after. Carter wraps himself tighter around sir and rubs his cock against sir’s belly. Once, twice, and he’s falling apart.

Sir holds Carter for a long time after. He strokes Carter’s bare back and tells him how good of a boy he is. He kisses Carter’s cheeks and neck and shoulders. Holds him close. Cleans him with gentle hands.

At some point, sir lays them down. He pulls Carter into his chest and holds him close. Gives him his stuffed moose. Kisses his forehead. Tells him he’s a good boy. Whispers goodnight. Falls asleep.

Then Carter is crashing down, reality swallowing him whole.

Oh god, what has he done?

What the fuck has Carter done?

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