Irresistible | Tim Klitz [COMPLETED]

¡NINE¡ (M)

If you had told Klitz that he would grow up gay, he would've questioned your sanity. If you had told Klitz that he would lay in bed with his crush on prom night, he would've made you check in into an Asylum.

If you had told Klitz that he would lose his virginity to a boy, he would've fainted at the thought of even getting his ass penetrated.

Tim Klitz would have never thought, that he would have sex with someone. Let alone with another man, he would have never thought that under the pale moonlight.

That he would feel this most pleasure and affection from another person, he would have never thought he would scream out someone's name this loud.

He would have never thought that Henrik, would be the type of person who complimented his body. Made him feel loved, as his fingers ran up and down his body.

The look in Henrik's eyes made him even moan, Henrik didn't just think of him as some one night stand. He thought of Klitz as a God that needed to be worshipped.

Klitz was a mess, his cries of pleasure could be heard from miles away. The way Henrik held him, as they made love made him never want to let go.

"Henrik — a-ah~ Henrik!"

Klitz would scream out Henriks name like a broken record, the pain at first was the most painful thing he had ever felt. But the pleasure afterwards sent shocks of waves, up his spine.

The pleads for more, the begs to never stop. Henrik was in control, but he never once focused on himself. No, Klitz came first. Klitz would always come first no matter what.

His happiness, His pleasure, everything about Klitz will always come first before anyone else.

"I love you Henrik!" Klitz sobbed as pleasure took over his mind and body.

"I love you too, Klitz." Henrik grunted as he continued to pound into his lover.

And even after they finished, and laid in bed all cleaned up. They never once let go of each other, they held one another as if the other would disappear.

They shared kisses under the dark, with Klitz curled up onto Henriks chest. Tracing patterns onto his chest, as they basked in the afterglow.

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Eli thought of Ethan as a wild card, of course they would joke around with each other, even flirt. Mainly Ethan flirting with Eli, as the other would stutter with a blush on his face.