MR. BAD GUY (ENGLISH VERSION)

MY FAIRY KING

He wrapped his legs around his waist and waited hoist him up. He looked at him confused. What did he think?

- Do you want me inside of you? -Lars asked.

He watched each one of his features. The smooth movements had stopped. If Enzo answered Yes to his question, he couldn't imagine what it would mean to him.

- I rather like you feel my dick inside of you -Enzo said flatly.

Lars bit his chin almost sweetly. Enzo's whine of pleasure got him horny. He wrapped his arms around his neck. Enzo offered his chest. Lars moaned delighted and kissed his nipples. Just kisses and Enzo melted down. His whole body throbbed with anxiety when he carried him away to the bed. They lied down heavily over it embraced and Enzo asked him to ride him for the first time. Lars frowned. Enzo kissed it moved and trailed up his hands along his hard belly. He ran over his tongue along his back stealing him away delightful whines as he touched his sex. His penis twitched and looked uncomfortable so he laid Enzo down again under him spreading his legs sharply and lifting up his ass. He slid into him and quickly started his punishment rhythm.

- Why don't you let me fuck you this time?

Enzo's question was not loaded with reproach. He just had curiosity. In fact Enzo used to have a different role with all his partners although he recognized he liked bottoming the most.

- Because then you would fuck me. It's not my thing with you.

They were still panting. Sweaty, flushed, breathless. They were facing each other, lying on their sides.

- Then if you don't let me on top I think I will never fall in love with you.

Lars smiled quietly, relaxed. Enzo liked his irregular teeth. His long fangs.

- And you won't be able to do anything to stop it -Enzo brought two fingers to his lips. He got them into his mouth, bit them. Hard. His throat contracted by desire. The blue eyes adopted a darker tone, of intense yearning. Now he got his fingers into Enzo's mouth. The latter kissed them all.

- I like your rings -Enzo said stretching his fingers over his chest, teasing him.

Each one of his fingers had huge rings. All of them.

- Really? Does an it boy as you like those things? -he asked sarcastic.

- Stop calling me like that.

- That's what you are.

- I'm an actor, asshole.

Lars kept his two big hands stretched. Each one on his chest. He played with his big rings. Enzo took off one with a head of a dragon. It only fitted in his thumb. They laughed.

- I want to spend the day fucking you -Lars stated with the same natural tone as though he would say, "it's starting to rain".

- We could talk too.

- I don't like to talk to my shags.

- Oh, well, you talked too much with that one you fucked in front of me.

- She's a friend.

- Did you bring her to torture me?

- Yes.

- To get me jealous.

- Yes. Did you get very jealous?

- Let's just leave it as jealous.

Lars licked his lips and encircled his body under him. He squeezed him between his thighs.

- Hi -Enzo greeted him when he woke up, so close to his neck.