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I pull my fingers from his hole and coat my dick in lube. Sitting back in the chair, I scoot forward a little to make the angle better, then grab his hip and pull him back to me. Eli widens his legs so they’re on the outside of mine and impales himself on my cock in one hard thrust.
The groan that rips from my throat is loud, but he doesn’t stop. He’s leaning forward, bouncing on me, taking what he wants from me. It’s sexy as fuck to watch his body take mine, working me over.
Releasing his hip, I wrap my arm around his chest and pull him back to me, the satin is slick and warm on my skin.
“Feet on my knees,” I demand. “Fuck me with your pretty hole.”
Eli turns his face into my neck, his back arching as I watch in the mirror. My dick disappearing into his ass over and over as his cock bobs. He’s hard again already, and I reach to play with his balls. His rhythm stutters at the touch, and he moans into my skin. Reaching down to his hole, my fingers spread to either side of my dick, pressing into the skin that’s stretched taut around me.
His skin heats, and his breath is hot against my skin while his sounds fill my ears. It’s perfect. He’s perfect. My boy.
I love watching him in the mirror, how he takes me, how he loves it.
“Are you my good boy?”
“Yes,” he whimpers, and I wrap my hand around his dick, jerking him off in time with his thrusts.
“Are you going to come for me again?” I tighten my hand around him as he grinds on my cock, making my eyes roll back in my head. “Fuck, baby, you’re going to make me come. Your hole feels too good.”
He shudders, his dick throbbing in my hand, and I thrust up into him. My balls draw up as tingles shoot through me.
“Fuck,” he moans as his body tightens, and cum shoots onto his chest and stomach. The clenching around me pushes me over, and I fill him a few thrusts later. Eli collapses onto me, my dick still buried in him as we pant.
“I love you, baby,” I tell him, kissing his temple.
“Love . . . too,” he gets out between heavy breaths, and I chuckle at his lack of words. His feet have slipped from my legs to hang limply, his entire body boneless and tired. It’s my favorite sight. I love knowing I did this to him.
After a few minutes, I sit Eli up and pull the shirt off over his head and use it to clean him up some, then carry him to bed where we both crash immediately.
* * *
A knockingon the door wakes me up an hour later. Begrudgingly, I find some sweats and pull them on before answering the door.
Franklin is standing there in his dark blue suit, looking unamused as usual. I sigh and step back to let him in. He’s going to rip me a new asshole and possibly quit.
“You’re a real pain in my ass, you know that?” he starts before I even have the door closed.
I sigh and take a seat at the kitchen island on one of the stools.
“Yeah, I’m aware.”
“What part of ‘wait for us to have a plan together’ did you forget?” Franklin paces the room for a minute, then stops in front of me with his hands on his hips.
“I’m sorry,” I start, rubbing a hand over my face. “I didn’t plan to do it tonight, it just happened, but I’m also not sorry. I’m done hiding Eli.”
Franklin sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose. “Of course. I’m not saying it’s better to hide Eli, that’s bullshit. I just would have liked to be better prepared. We need to make a statement.” He pulls out his phone and taps his password in before handing it to me. “Social media is in a frenzy over this. Make a post of you and Eli, nothing scandalous, you asshole, and just tell people what you’re comfortable with. That you grew up together, fell in love, and are happy.”
“So, no dick pics then?” I joke, just to get a rise out of him.
He pins me with a glare. “I swear to God, Vaughn.”
I laugh but nod. Soft footsteps on the hardwood have me turning toward the hallway to see a sleepy-eyed Eli in my T-shirt and no tights. He must have pulled them off before coming out here since I didn’t remove them before he fell asleep.
“Sorry if we woke you.” I open my arms for him, and he comes to me, leaning his face against my shoulder as he stands between my legs. I wrap an arm around him, and he relaxes with contentment.
“Nothing scandalous, I’m serious. Both of you. Keep your damn noses clean for a while,” Franklin tells us before picking up his phone and pocketing it. “Better yet, before you post anything, send it to me for approval.”
“You got it,” I tell him, and he huffs at me before turning to leave.
