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“Fuck, yes! Fucking get it, goddamn you! You sweet fucking beautiful bastard! Give it to me!” Percy wailed beautifully, bucking beneath Kevin as his eyes filled with tears.

“Take it, baby,” Kevin growled. “Fucking take it!”

“Ah, fuck!” Percy whimpered. “Mm, I need… I need to fucking come! Ah, fuck!” His legs fell apart clumsily. “Come on!”

“I want you to come for me,” Kevin urged, slamming in hard and deep, rolling his hips to try and hit that exclusive angle that seemed to be Percy’s favorite. “I’m gonna come in you so fuckin’ hard, baby.”

Percy shouted when Kevin’s cock moved just so, and he sobbed as he came almost instantly, his fat cock pulsing between them. “Kevin!Yes!”

Percy’s sweet cries were as much Kevin’s undoing as the unforgiving clench of Percy’s viselike hole, and Kevin roared as he unloaded inside of him. He kept fucking him, trying to push his load as deeply as he could, and he didn’t stop until his thighs were shaking from the exertion. “Oh…fuck.”

Percy sagged beneath him, and he whined, “Kevin… oh God.Kevin.”

Kevin grinned breathlessly, and he cradled the back of Percy’s head as he drew him into a slow, passionate kiss. There it was—that beautiful feeling of being whole flooding the void inside of him until he thought he was going to burst. His lungs were on fire as he struggled to catch his breath, and he wheezed, “Fuck, you may never get rid of me.”

Percy managed a weak laugh. “I’m ready to update my social media status.”

“You’ll have to help me make a My Face or whatever it is.” Kevin beamed as he carefully pulled out, flopping over to collapse beside Percy with a huff. “Wow.”

“Uh-huh.” Percy hadn’t moved, still panting and lying there with his legs spread. “Wow.”

“I’ll take that as a compliment.” Kevin swept a hand through his damp hair. “I’m gonna need a Gatorade and, like, three sandwiches. Shit.”

“That can certainly be arranged.” Percy touched himself, petting between his legs with a soft whimper that Kevin wasn’t sure if it was good or bad. “Damn.”

“Are you all right?” Kevin frowned. “Look, I really don’t mean to get so carried away. Are you okay? Please. You gotta tell me if—”

“Oh, I am very okay, I promise you.” Percy rolled onto his side with a happy smirk. “Please feel free to carry me away to pound town like that anytime you’d like.”

Kevin’s heart stumbled over itself. “Any fucking time. You really mean it?”

“I do. Forgive me if I was a little… surprised. It’s been a very long time since anyone’s been able to dick me down like that. It’s an experience I look forward to having again very, very soon.”

“You’re incredible.” Kevin beamed, reaching for Percy’s hand. “Shit. I guess I really gotta make an internet profile thing, huh?”

“If you’d really like.” Percy chuckled and kissed Kevin’s cheek. “First, how about that Gatorade or whatever it was, hmm? You must be hungry.”

“I am starving. Should probably hydrate too.” Kevin grinned. “Been quite a workout.”

“Come along then.” Percy squeezed Kevin’s hand before letting go so he could drag himself out of bed. He stretched his arms over his head, popping his shoulders noisily.

Kevin watched him, admiring the curve of Percy’s ass and hips as he walked over to a closet to put on a black silk robe.

Percy pulled out a fluffy pink robe and then offered it out to Kevin. “Sorry, I don’t usually keep a spare for guests. This one might be a tad short.”

“Thanks. It’s just my color.” Kevin laughed as he stood, enjoying the heavy thrum in his back and thighs from the intense sex. He accepted the robe and put it on, snorting when he saw it stopped just above his ass, and his cock hung well below the hem. “Have a cocktail dress or something just a wee bit longer?”

“Oh, now there’s an idea.” Percy slid his hand over Kevin’s exposed ass as he strolled by him. “I can see it now. Something slinky, black… Mmm, definitely would have to wear a thong. Also black of course.”

“Oh God.” Kevin shook his head, already regretting his joke.

Percy snickered to himself as he headed out into the hall, waiting there for Kevin to follow. “What? Sounds like a perfect plan for our next date.”

“That’s at least third date material.” Kevin tied the silky sash of his barely there robe and shook his head, walking over to the doorway to join Percy.

A third date.

That meant a second date.

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