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?Bloody hell, he’s going to kill me. If I don’t get his cock in me soon I’m genuinely going to die. I wonder if that’s actually happened—has anyone actually dropped dead from lack of cock in arse?

“Bloody hell, Arch, just fuck me already,” I groan.

“That wasn’t asking nicely, babe.”

“Archie, please, just fucking get in me before I explode.”

“An improvement, but I think we can do better,” he taunts.

Okay, fuck this. As he withdraws his fingers, presumably to add more lube, I spring into action. Despite feeling totally wrung out earlier, Archie’s teasing has me completely wired now. I get back onto my knees and turn around, grabbing him around the waist and tackling him onto his back. Then I sit up, straddling his waist.?

“Enough fucking teasing, kid,” I growl. “Get your cock in my arse or I’ll do it myself.”

Archie quirks a brow at me, his lips twitching slightly. “Yes, sir.”

He squirts some lube on his hand and reaches down to slick up his cock. I shuffle back a little so he can reach my entrance, breathing out a soft hiss as he pierces my ring. I push down as he surges upward, prompting his cock to fill me completely in a single movement.

I let out a soft groan, my eyes fluttering closed as I give my body a moment to adjust to the breach. Bloody hell, he feels incredible; the way he’s filling me and stretching me is absolute perfection. I’ve never done this without a condom before, and it’s as though I can literally feel his pulse beating inside me.

“Fuck, Tom,” he groans. “Fuck.”

“I know.”

His hands coming up to grip my hips. And then we start to move. I lean forward a little and place my palms against his chest to balance myself as I fuck down on his cock, our movements synced together in a natural, perfect rhythm.

“Fuck, you feel so good in me,” I groan.

“And you look so goodonme,” he says with a satisfied smirk.

I let out a soft chuckle and bend my head to kiss his grin away. The kiss quickly turns hungry, matching the desperate movements of our bodies as we cling to each other.

“Fuck, baby,” Archie gasps, tearing his lips from mine. “So close…”

“Come in me. Please,” I murmur in his ear, not caring how needy I sound. “I need to feel you. All of you.”

He tugs at my hair, drawing my mouth back to his as his upward thrusts get more frantic with his impending climax.?

And then I feel it, his body locking up and hot cum spilling into my arse. He holds me close for a long moment as he gathers his breath, and I’m happy to just lie here, basking in the feeling of his arms around me and his cum inside me. Honestly, if I wasn’t so desperate for an orgasm myself, I’m pretty sure I could just fall asleep like this, sprawled across Archie’s chest with his softening cock still inside me.

“Come here,” he says, gesturing lazily toward me. “Give me that cock.”

I manage to pull myself up, once again straddling him, but this time higher up his body. Gripping his hair at the back of his head, I guide his head up so I can feed him my cock, holding him in place as I fuck his throat, chasing my release. It doesn’t take long; I’ve been skating on the edge since the second his tongue touched my dick earlier, so I’m not surprised when I feel the orgasm rushing up after only a few hard thrusts down Archie’s throat. I quickly let his head fall from my grip and withdraw my cock, taking it in hand and stroking fast as I hurtle over the edge, painting his face with cum.

“Messy boy,” I tease, running a finger through the cream dripping from the side of his nose.

He chuckles, sliding his hand over my crease where his own cum is oozing out of me. “I guess we’re even.”

“Come on, we should probably go wash this off.” Now that the lust haze has dissipated I’m once again acutely aware that my son is sleeping only a few doors down the hall. I don’t mind him finding Archie just sleeping in my bed, but both of us naked and covered in jizz is a different story.?

We stumble out of the bed and over to the ensuite, where I turn on the water in my walk-in shower.

“I’m curious about the purpose of this bench thingy,” Archie says, running his hand over the tiled surface of the two-foot wide bench that runs the length of the shower. “It looks like it’d come in handy for sex.”

I let out a sputtering laugh. “Actually, it came in handy when Keegan was little considering I don’t have a bath tub in this house.” I quirk an eyebrow at him. “I haven’t had sex in years, remember?”

He nods and joins me under the spray, running his hands up my body. “Right. That keeps slipping my mind considering your…stamina,” he says with a smirk.

I brush a soft kiss to his lips. “I guess I was saving up my energy to keep up with the youngsters.”

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