Owen POV
Knox and I sat in the hot bath, my back to his chest with his arms around me protectively. We sat in silence just enjoying each others company, relaxing in the bath. To say my arse hurt was an understatement but was so worth it seeing Knox's face lost in so much pleasure. I smiled at the thought, just seeing him in the mirror then making me look at us as he fucked me senseless. Never have i came that hard, and his dominance making it all that much better.
The way he forced me to look, how he didn't take it easy on me was more than pleasurable. I liked- no loved the way Knox dominated me, it felt right, more than right. It felt like that was how our sex was supposed to be. Don't get me wrong, slow sex with Knox is great, but something about him dominating me felt even better.
"What are you thinking about?" Knox mumbled as he pecked my neck softly. Why does he kiss my turn on spots so much? Little shit knows it to.
"Nothing much." I replied turning my head to the side so he could have better access.
"Are you sure?" He smirked against my skin.
"Hmm." I nodded a little.
"Then why are you hard?" His smirked widened as his hand trailed down my chest to my hard member. "Tell me Owen, why are you so hard? Are you thinking of me? They way i made you look at us in the mirror as i fucked you hard and raw?"
"Yes." I said breathily. "I liked the w-way you dominated me." I admitted.
"Hmm, you like me dominating you?" Knox wrapped his hand around my shaft making me moan as he squeezed a little. "I thought you would've had enough after our two rounds. Maybe my little slut can't get enough of me."
"No." I gasped at the sudden movement of his hand. Knox started stroking me creating the pleasure but nothing like when he's pounding into me.
"What was that? Speak up Owen, I can't hear you."
"I c-can't get enough o-of you." I said holding back a moan while Knox carried on giving me a hand job.
"That's what I thought." He chuckled a little.
We laid in bed cuddled up together. I could barely keep my eyes open from the now three rounds of sex we had. How does Knox have so much stamina? It mind boggles me how much sex he can have without complaint. In the end, i fell asleep against his chest listening to the heartbeat of my boyfriend.
Knox POV
My fingers lightly ran up and down Owen's arm as we laid in bed. It was late so it didn't surprise me to look down and see him out cold. And the fact we had more sex in one night than we usually do. I just can't control myself around him, i just want to be inside him all the time, to feel the pleasure he gives me.
I never thought i'd be with a boy in my life, let alone my best friend. I'd be lost if Owen ever broke up with me because it'd be awkward if we stayed friends. I love Owen, more than i thought i would in the beginning. He has something over me, he always has. With his cute face, innocent eyes and just pure actions, he could do no wrong.
But him telling me how he likes me dominating him and can't get enough of me. I lost it, with his moans I just had to fuck him again. I know we say we fuck, but both of us know it's more than that, more meaningful when we do it. Making love doesn't have to always be slow and full of small kisses, but it can be fast and rough with all that kinky shit.
My phone started ringing so i picked it up from my bed side table to see Callum's name.
"What's up?" I answered in a whisper so i wouldn't wake Owen.
"Come to the party. It's shit without you." He slurred.
"Nah bro, I'm busy." I told him.
"W-what are you doing that is more important than drinking booze all night?" Callum shouted getting cheers from other people around him.
"I'm with Owen. He's more important than getting drunk. I've got to go." I rolled my eyes just wanting to cuddle peacefully with my boyfriend.
"Happy bumming." He cheered then hung up. I rolled my eyes again and placed my phone back where it was before turning on my side to cuddle up to Owen. He stirred a little but didn't wake up from the movement. I held him close to my chest with his head under my chin.
"Hmmm, Knox." Owen mumbled sleepily.
"Yes baby?" I whispered back.
"I love you." He said.
"I love you to." I smiled and pecked his lips before laying down and closing my eyes.
What is this boy doing to me?
A/N: Sorry for the long wait. Don't worry there will be more later 😊

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Owen and Knox
JugendliteraturOwen Lucas Matthews, the oldest son of Xavier. From the small cute little boy, to the teenager who is shy and quiet. The complete opposite to his father. Owen prefers to read in a corner and stay out of the way. But that doesn't happen. Ever since h...