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The words sent a shiver down Joey's spine—he'd never been to Marco's place before. They'd shared countless steamy encounters in various locations, but the fact that Marco was inviting him into his personal space added an extra layer of intimacy and excitement.
"Your apartment?" Joey asked, trying to sound casual, though he knew his voice trembled slightly. "You sure about that?"
"Absolutely," Marco replied, his dark eyes glittering with unspoken promises. "Trust me, you're gonna love it."
"Alright," Joey agreed, swallowing hard as he allowed himself to be led out of the strip club and onto the bustling street outside. His heart hammered in his chest, anticipation and desire coursing through his veins like liquid fire.
As they walked side by side, their shoulders brushed against each other, the physical contact sending small jolts of electricity between them. Marco's possessive streak flared as people passing by glanced at Joey, admiring the handsome man on his arm. He couldn't help but feel a surge of pride mixed with lust—he wanted everyone to know that Joey was his boy.
Joey felt his stomach flip with anticipation, his cheeks flushing with heat at Marco's words. As they continued walking, the promise of what was to come only fueled his desire for the magnetic, enigmatic man by his side.
As soon as the door to Marco's apartment closed behind them, Joey took a moment to admire his surroundings. The rugged manly decor spoke volumes about the man who lived there—dark wood furniture, worn leather couches, and an impressive collection of whiskey bottles on display. It was unmistakably Marco, and Joey couldn't help but feel a thrill at finally getting a glimpse into this part of his life.
"Like what you see?" Marco asked, his voice just a whisper away from Joey's ear, making him shiver with anticipation.
"Definitely," Joey replied, his eyes drinking in every detail. "It's... very you."
"Good," Marco said, his lips brushing against Joey's neck as he spoke, sending shivers down his spine. "Because I want you to feel right at home here."
Before Joey could respond, Marco's strong arms wrapped around his waist, lifting him effortlessly off the ground. Joey let out a gasp of surprise, wrapping his legs around Marco's hips as he was carried over to the bed and tossed onto the soft mattress. The predatory glint in Marco's eyes sent a thrill through Joey, knowing that he was about to be devoured by this powerful, passionate man.
"Let's get you out of these clothes, shall we?" Marco murmured, his fingers deftly unbuttoning Joey's shirt as he leaned over him, each new inch of skin revealed causing Marco's pupils to dilate with desire.
"Only if you join me," Joey countered, a teasing grin on his lips as he raised an eyebrow at Marco.
"Deal," Marco agreed, his smile wicked as he finished undressing Joey, taking his time to savor every curve, every plane of his body, before slowly stripping himself. Joey couldn't help but admire the man standing before him—tough, muscled, and covered in tattoos that seemed to tell a story all their own.
"God, you're so fucking beautiful," Joey breathed, his eyes hungrily roaming over Marco's body. "I can't believe I'm lucky enough to be here with you."
"Believe it," Marco said, his voice thick with lust as he climbed onto the bed and positioned himself between Joey's legs. "Because tonight, I'm going to make you feel things you've never even dreamed of."
"First, I want to taste you," Marco growled, his fingers trailing rough patterns down Joey's quivering thighs. Flipping him over with surprising ease, Joey's face pressed into the mattress as Marco spread his cheeks apart, revealing the tight entrance that had him salivating.
"Jesus, Marco," Joey moaned, his voice muffled by the pillow beneath him. The anticipation was killing him, and he couldn't help but wiggle his ass in a silent plea for what was to come.
"Patience," Marco teased, blowing a hot breath across Joey's exposed hole before diving in with utter abandon. His tongue swirled around the sensitive rim, lapping at every crevice and making Joey's body writhe beneath him.
"Fuck, Marco… more, please." Joey's words were desperate, the pleasure building until it became almost unbearable. Marco obliged, pushing his tongue further inside, exploring and assaulting Joey's senses until the younger man was practically begging for release.
"Can't take any more?" Marco taunted, pulling away for a moment to admire the sight of Joey's flushed, panting form sprawled out before him. "Well, I'm not quite done with you yet."
"Then don't stop," Joey gasped, his eyes wild with lust as he stared back at Marco. "Please, just… don't stop."
"Your wish is my command," Marco whispered huskily, flipping Joey back onto his back in one swift motion. He caught Joey's legs and swung them up over his shoulders, positioning himself at Joey's entrance.
"Are you ready for this?" Marco asked, his voice dripping with desire as he gazed into Joey's eyes, watching for any hesitation.
"More than anything," Joey breathed, his chest heaving with anticipation as he nodded his approval.
With that affirmation, Marco plunged himself into Joey's welcoming heat, eliciting a gasp from them both. As Marco began to move, the intensity of their connection only grew stronger, each thrust bringing them closer and closer to ecstasy. Joey's moans filled the room, punctuated by Marco's grunts of satisfaction as they moved together in perfect harmony.
"Damn, you feel so good," Marco whispered into Joey's ear, his breath hot and heavy with exertion. "You're mine, Joey. All mine." Marco growled, his eyes raking over Joey's flushed face and trembling body. He savored the sight of his thick cock disappearing into Joey's tight hole, each thrust driving them both wild with need.
"Marco… fuck," Joey gasped, unable to tear his gaze away from their joined bodies. The feeling of being stretched open by Marco's impressive girth was both exquisite and intoxicating.
"Like what you see?" Marco teased, a wicked grin playing across his lips as he continued to drive himself into Joey with an unrelenting pace. "You look so hot taking me like this, babe."
"Only for you," Joey shot back breathlessly, his hands gripping the sheets as he fought to maintain some semblance of control. "No one else could handle you like I can."
