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She pouted in response. "Whatever," she muttered, rolling her eyes. But the smile that tugged at the corners of her mouth betrayed her true feelings. With a final wave, she disappeared down the path, leaving Felix alone with Dante.

As the door clicked shut, Felix felt the shift in the air, the sudden intimacy of being alone with Dante. He collapsed into a chair at the kitchen table, feeling both exhilarated and overwhelmed by the day's events. "They grow up so fast, don't they?" he sighed wistfully, running a hand through his dark hair.

"Too fast," Dante agreed, taking a seat across from him. The muscles in his arms flexed beneath his rolled-up sleeves, drawing Felix's gaze like a magnet. "Life keeps changing."

Felix couldn't help but think about how much had changed for him since meeting Dante.

"You know, after all that, I could use some dessert," Felix murmured, unable to resist the temptation any longer. His voice was low and sultry, and he watched with satisfaction as Dante's eyes darkened with desire.

Dante leaned forward, his elbows on the table, his fingers laced together. "And what kind of dessert do you have in mind?" he asked, his voice a seductive purr that sent shivers down Felix's spine.

Felix tilted his head, feigning innocence even as his heart pounded in anticipation. "Oh, I don't know," he drawled, letting his gaze linger on Dante's lips before meeting his eyes again. "I'm sure we can think of something satisfying."

Unable to suppress the longing any longer, Felix slid off his chair and moved closer to Dante. The heavy breaths that filled the room were a testament to their growing desire.

With a confident smile, he dropped to his knees in front of Dante and reached for the other man's belt. His fingers deftly undid the buckle, unzipped Dante's pants, and released his already hard cock.

"Been waiting for this all day, haven't you?" Felix teased, his voice low and sultry. He wrapped his hand around Dante's thick length, feeling its weight and heat as he stroked it slowly. The head of Dante's cock glistened with pre-come, and Felix leaned in, letting his warm breath ghost over the sensitive tip.

"You know it," Dante growled, his voice laced with need and anticipation. "Seeing you in the kitchen, cooking away… I wanted to bend you over the counter all afternoon."

Felix didn't hesitate, taking Dante's cock into his mouth. He relished the taste and feel of the other man, swirling his tongue around the head before sliding down further, taking more of him with each stroke. His confidence had grown over time; he knew what he wanted and how to take it.

Dante groaned, the sound filled with pleasure and relief. He tangled his fingers in Felix's hair, gripping it tightly as he guided Felix's movements. "You're gonna kill me, kid," he rasped, his voice strained.

Felix's eyes locked on Dante's as he continued to suck him off, the intensity of their gazes only heightening their shared arousal. He could feel the pulse of Dante's cock against his tongue, the ever-increasing pace of Dante's breathing signaling just how close he was to the edge.

"Such a pretty little thing, on your knees for me like this," Dante murmured, his words a mix of praise and degradation that sent shivers down Felix's spine. "You love this, don't you? Taking my cock in your mouth like you were made for it."

Felix could only moan in response, his own arousal growing as Dante's dirty talk washed over him. He reveled in the power he held over Dante in that moment, even as he submitted to the other man's desires. And with each stroke of his tongue, each bob of his head, he drew them both closer to the precipice, longing for the release they both craved so desperately.

Just as Dante's moans grew more urgent and his grip on Felix's hair tightened, he suddenly pulled Felix off of his cock. With a predatory gleam in his eye, he yanked Felix up to his feet, spinning him around and pushing him face-first onto the kitchen bench.

"Such a horny little housewife," Dante growled as he tugged down Felix's pants, baring his ass and revealing his achingly hard cock. "Always begging for her husband's fat cock in the kitchen."

Felix couldn't help but shiver, feeling his heart race with anticipation. He responded eagerly, playing along with Dante's fantasy. "That's right. I've been waiting all day for you to come home and fuck me senseless."

Dante grinned wickedly as he rubbed the head of his throbbing cock against Felix's hole, teasing him mercilessly. "Yeah? You've been dreaming of me putting a baby in you, sweetheart?" he murmured into Felix's ear, his voice low and seductive. "How does that sound?"

"God, yes," Felix moaned, rutting against the kitchen countertop, unable to hold back any longer. His cock leaked pre-come, betraying just how much he wanted Dante inside him.

Dante's eyes darkened with lust, and he leaned in to whisper one last promise before giving them both what they craved. "Hold on tight, baby. I'll make sure you're well and truly stuffed."

Dante wasted no time as he grabbed a bottle of lube from a pocket, slicking up his pulsing erection with a few smooth strokes. The sight was intoxicating to Felix, who could barely contain his anticipation.

"Ready for me?" Dante asked, his voice dripping with authority and desire.

Felix's only response was a whimper, his eyes locked on Dante's glistening cock.

With a wicked grin, Dante aligned himself with Felix's entrance, pressing the head of his cock against the tight ring of muscle. He pushed forward slowly but relentlessly, allowing Felix to feel every delicious inch as he slid inside. Felix's breath hitched, his entire body shuddering with pleasure as Dante filled him completely.

"Fuck, Dante... that feels so good," Felix panted out, his fingers gripping the edge of the countertop for dear life.

"Such a good boy, taking me like that," Dante praised, pausing for a moment to let Felix adjust to his size. "You're so tight around me."

Felix moaned at the compliment, his insides clenching around Dante instinctively. "All yours," he whispered, his heart swelling with both love and lust.

"Damn right you are," Dante growled possessively, pulling back just slightly before snapping his hips forward, driving deeper into Felix. A cry of ecstasy tore from Felix's throat, only encouraging Dante to fuck him harder, more dominant than ever.

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