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"Fuck, that's it," Toro growled, feeling Ollie's throat convulse around his length. "You look so fucking hot when you come undone like that."
Ollie could only whimper in response, still reeling from the intensity of his orgasm. But Toro wasn't done yet; his fingers continued to pump inside him, pushing him to the very edge of what he could handle.
"Did you enjoy that, baby?" Toro asked, his voice dripping with filth as he watched Ollie struggle to catch his breath. "That's just a taste of what you can have if you continue to be my good boy."
"Please," Ollie gasped, the word barely audible as he clung desperately to Toro's thigh, seeking some semblance of stability amidst the whirlwind of sensations.
"Please, what? Say it, Ollie," Toro demanded, his voice dark and commanding as he stared down at him.
"Please come in my mouth," Ollie whispered, looking up at Toro through tear-streaked lashes, his eyes wide and pleading.
"Such a dirty little slut," Toro praised, a wicked grin spreading across his face. He shoved Ollie back down on his cock, fucking his mouth. Then, he finally let go, flooding Ollie's mouth with his hot, thick release. "Swallow it all, baby."
Ollie did as he was told, swallowing every drop of Toro's come until not a trace remained. As the room slowly came back into focus, their eyes locked as they both caught their breath.
"Good boy," Toro whispered, the words sending a shiver down Ollie's spine as he felt his heart swell with pride.
"Thank you," Ollie murmured, flushed and breathless, as Toro helped him to his feet.
Together, they slowly fixed each other's clothes, smoothing out wrinkles and tugging fabric back into place, their fingers brushing against one another in a gentle dance of intimacy.
And as they made their way back to the party, hand in hand, Ollie couldn't help but feel a sense of belonging – not just to Toro, but to the life they were building together.
As Ollie stood in the midst of the party, his body still thrumming with the aftershocks of pleasure, he couldn't help but reflect on how surreal it all felt. He glanced over at Toro, who was sipping a glass of wine and chatting with some guests, his eyes occasionally flicking back to Ollie as if to make sure he was still there.
"Hey," Sebastian sidled up to him, grinning. "You look like you're actually relaxed now."
"Uh, yeah," Ollie stammered, his cheeks flushing a deep crimson. "I just… had to get settled in."
"Ah, I see," Sebastian said knowingly, his grin widening. "Well, I'm glad you two are enjoying yourselves." His tone was light, teasing, and Ollie couldn't help but smile.
"Thanks, Sebastian," he replied, taking a sip of his drink. "It's... scary, you know? With our families, and everything."
Sebastian nodded, his expression turning serious for a moment. "I know what you mean. But sometimes, you just have to choose who to be loyal to… And if you put your trust in someone who's earned it, life can be pretty great."
Ollie's gaze drifted back to Toro, who gave him a warm, inviting smile that sent a shiver down his spine. Their shared secret seemed to only deepen their connection, and for once, Ollie didn't feel the crushing weight of his family's expectations bearing down on him. Instead, he reveled in the freedom that came from knowing he belonged to Toro, and Toro belonged to him.
"I'll drink to that," Ollie murmured, clinking his glass against Sebastian's.
