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I roll over, pulling him on top of me, but he stops, pulls back, and says, “Can we try...”
“Literally anything,” I growl when he pauses. “Name it and you got it.”
He shuffles off me to lie face down on the bed, and gives me a look that—on any other man in existence—might be somewhere near “shy.”
“Like this,” he says softly. “Hold me down and take me like this.”
He’s never let me have him like this, face down, ass up, completely vulnerable. Scratch that—Julian Castellani is never completely vulnerable. But he slides alittlemore over to that side of the spectrum in this position. I almost ask him if he’s sure, but thankfully my brain tells my mouth to shut up before it comes out.
“Okay,” is all I say, and I reach for the lube.
I slide my hand between his legs, and he gasps. His ring is tight as a vise, and I have to work my finger in slowly until he relaxes a little bit, pushing back against me. “Onlydick today,” I mumble into the back of his shoulder. “It’s been desperate for your ass the last few days.” I kiss across his back, each occasional golden freckle, my tongue tracing the puckered and scarred reminders of his violent life as I work his ass open.
“Did you lose your class ring in there or something?” he snarks at last, rising up a little on his elbows. “You got your wholearmin there faster than this last time. Fuck, Leo,hurry up.”
What the customer wants, the customer gets. That’s what I always used to tell him as Romeo, and it makes me smirk a little now as I nudge his knees open and drag his hips up higher on the bed.
“Okay, then,” I whisper. “Take it.”
He groans as I push my cockhead in, almost fighting it, but then his body relaxes completely and lets me slide in smooth and deep. Having him spread out under me, his tight ass burning around my cock...it's almost more than I can take, and I have to pause, my forehead resting against his back as I enjoy the sensation. The warmth of his skin under mine, the snug hold of his body...
He reaches back, gripping my hip with a hand and urging me to keep going.
“Ride me,” he demands. “Make me feel it.”
I grab both his hands, link our fingers together under the pillow, and hold him down. The shudder he gives sets off something deep inside me, something protective but brutal. A savage ownership.
“You're mine,” I murmur.
“Do you mean it this time?” he asks plaintively.
“I meant it last time and I mean it this time, too. You're mine. I'm not giving you up again. You hear me?” He hums agreement. “Say it.”
“I'm yours,” he breathes. “Forever.”
I press my teeth against his shoulder and start to thrust, slow and steady, making sure he gets every inch of my dick. He pushes back, moaning as I start to move faster, harder, the bed creaking beneath us. It feels like he's melting around me, reshaping to be the perfect hole for my cock...
Like he's a part of me, and I’m a part of him.
The sex feels different somehow, different from all the times we've had in the past, and not just because he's lying beneath me, taking my cock so sweetly I could die.
I pause and switch it up a little, moving my legs outside his, making his ass even tighter when I thrust back in. His breath catches and he bucks his hips as I plunge into him. Taking him like this pulls noises out of him I've never heard him make before, husky gasps of amazement, and every smack of my body against his reverberates through me as I drive deeper into him. His grip tightens on my hands, his breathing quickening as we both get closer to the edge. He's moaning my name, asking me to go deeper, deeper still.
I slam into him, my balls slapping against him as I try to match the tempo of the rapid heartbeat I can feel beneath my own. I press my lips to the back of his neck as I pull at his hips, adjust my angle, dragging my cockhead over that tangled knot of nerves inside him. I know I'm hitting it from the sound it forces from his lips, desperate and needy.
The sensation is building inside me, too—that familiar buzz—so I pause and whisper it again in his ear: “You're mine. Forever.”
He shivers beneath me and nods.
“You feel it?” I'm not even sure what I'm asking, but he nods again. There's something undeniable between us. Something that can't be broken or taken away.
Something eternal.
I can't stop now. There's a need in me, a frenzy to hit that high point, and so before I do, I roll onto my side, taking him with me, my hand seeking out his cock blindly. He's like iron, slick and hot in my hand, and when I stroke him, he jerks and makes a noise of pleasure that twists my gut. His legs tangle into mine as I jack him off, and my lips find his ear again.
“Say it again. Tell me you're mine, I love hearing it. Tell me while my cum is filling you up, while my cock is buried deep in your ass. Say it.”
“Yours,” he cries out. “Leo, I'm yours.” My heart aches in my chest at the words, the vulnerability behind them, but he's starting to come, the first burst of it making him buck in my arms. He reaches behind to grab me, yank me hard into his ass. His hole is clenching hard around my cock, his fingers digging into me as the bliss rolls through him.
