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He knew they were both getting close, but he neededmore.
Mac pulled off with a gasp, panting hard as he pleaded, “Fuck, baby. I need it.” He was already turning around to straddle Artie’s hips. “I can’t wait another second!”
“It’s yours, baby.” Artie’s big hands latched on to Mac’s sides as he got into position. “It’s all fuckin’ yours. Take it whenever you want it.” He grabbed the lube from the bedside table to quickly slick himself up. “There you go, baby. Go on, baby. Get that dick.”
Mac kissed Artie hungrily, rocking back to grind against Artie’s fat cock. His own dick was rock hard and his soft hole was aching to be filled. “Oh, baby. I’m sorry I can’t wait. I’ve missed you so much.”
“I missed you too.” Artie tilted his hips, trying to push in as he gazed up at Mac adoringly. “I’m all fuckin’ yours, babe.”
“Mine.” Mac gasped as Artie’s cock slipped inside, and he immediately rolled his body to sink onto it. He sighed happily as his hole stretched around Artie’s thick cock. “Fuck me, yes.”
“God, I dunno how you take all that… Fuck, look at you, babe.” Artie growled, massaging Mac’s thighs and hips.
“I don’t know either.” Mac laughed as he bounced gently, forcing himself to take more every time his hips went down. “But fuck, it feels incredible.”
“You’re so fuckin’ sexy.”
“Mm, I’m really glad you like what you see.” Mac grinned, sitting down on the final inch. He cried out loud, and he stared down at his stomach, where he could see Artie’s cock if he arched forward. “C-Christ!”
“Look at you.” Artie groaned excitedly. “Look at you, babe. You took every fuckin’ inch.”
“I’m so full, baby.” Mac whined, tentatively rocking his hips and feeling Artie’s cock shift inside of him. He loved the heat, the throbbing stretch, and he couldn’t get enough of it. He slid a hand over his belly as he moved, fucking himself with slow thrusts. “Fuck, I don’t think I’ll ever get used to this…”
“I love it, fuck, I love it so fuckin’ much.” Artie squeezed Mac’s thighs.
“I love it too. God, it’s so damn good.”
Artie put his hand over Mac’s, nearly big enough to palm Mac’s whole belly, and he grunted. “I never knew anything could feel like this.”
“Fuck, Artie. Me either.” Mac pressed forward into Artie’s hand, and he loved how small Artie could make him feel. He fucked himself down on Artie’s cock faster, setting a swift pace that made him see stars and hit every delicate nerve deep inside of him body. “I was made just for you, baby. Just you!”
“Just me.” Artie growled, his eyes practically rolling back as Mac rode him so hard. “Fuck, I love it when you do that. God, yeah! Just like that, just like that!”
“Yes! Fuck!” Mac braced his hands on Artie’s chest as he slammed back on his dick, giving Artie everything he had. The pressure was rising fast enough to steal his breath, and he gritted his teeth as he pounded his body down as hard as he could. There was nothing else in the world that could compare to being with Artie, and he moaned shamelessly as he felt his climax building. “Touch me! Please! Grab my dick! Grab my dick right now!”
“Fuck! F-fuck! Yes!” Artie grabbed Mac’s cock and stroked him frantically. He bucked up, his legs bending to give himself more leverage as he slammed up into Mac’s ass. “Come on, baby! Come on. Christ, you feel so good! You’re gonna make me come so fuckin’ hard!”
Mac moaned brokenly, his pleasure reaching impossible heights from Artie’s inhumanly powerful thrusts. His eyes filled with tears as he took every fierce slam of that fat cock, and he focused on getting off. “I want it, fuck! Come on! Fucking fill me up, baby! I want your come!”
“I’m there, I’m right there!” Artie kept his hand going, a blur on Mac’s cock as he fucked up into him relentlessly. He suddenly howled, a beastly sound that shook the glass in the windows and rattled the headboard. He came hard, flooding Mac’s ass with a gushing load as he cried, “Oh baby! Yes! I love you! Fuck, I love you!”
Mac gasped at the unexpected exclamation as he was filled, staring down at him in shock.
Artie had said it.
Those three magical words.
He could tell by the terror in Artie’s eyes that he hadn’t meant to let that particular declaration slip out, and Mac moaned softly, all smiles as tears rolled over his cheeks. “Oh… Artie…!” He rocked into Artie’s strong hand until his own cock finally pulsed, and he rode out the intense shivers of a spectacular orgasm. He was so full, his muscles heavy from exertion, and he flopped against Artie’s firm, fuzzy chest.
There was only one response he could give, the one that had been fluttering around his heart for weeks now and he was dying to finally share:
“Artie,” Mac whispered, “I love you too.”
“Babe.” Artie hugged Mac tight and kissed him fiercely. “Oh, Mac. Babe, yes. I love you so much. I love you more than fuckin’ anything!”
“I love you,” Mac said again, curling his arms around Artie’s neck. “I love you too.” He couldn’t stop now that he’d finally said it, and he couldn’t get enough of hearing Artie say it either. He rocked down on Artie’s cock and tangled his fingers in Artie’s thick fur, enjoying the last few zings of pleasure as they kissed.
Artie moved in reply, a few gentle thrusts as they both slowly wound down from their intense climaxes. He cradled Mac close, smiling dopily as they traded more breathless kisses. His big brown eyes were damp as he whispered, “Mac, I love you.”
