Chapter 54 (M)

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Mitchell trailed his lips down Markus's chest to his stomach, his tongue licking his skin, playing with his bellybutton. He moved to go lower but Markus grabbed his head to stop him, pulling him back in a standing position.

"Let's go to the bedroom."

Markus shut off the faucet before pushing aside the curtain to grab two towels. They dried their skin then left the bathroom.

Mitchell watched the muscles in his  back as he walked ahead of him towards the bed. He watched as Markus grabbed a couple of items from his bedside drawer and threw them on the bed.

He probably should have felt nervous but the only feeling in him right now was excitement.

Markus drew him towards his body, breathing deeply before kissing him.

His hands gripped his body feverishly, letting Mitchell know, this was the point of no return. He opened his mouth when Markus tongue demanded entrance.

Fingers gripped his butt, kneading the two sides together, making Mitchell moan at the heady sensation. He pushed himself against him, rubbing his erection on his thigh, trying to get a little relief.

He led Mitchell to the bed, where the back of his knees touched the edge and he fell onto his back. He quickly pulled himself up to the middle of the bed.

Markus crawled onto his knees, bringing his naked body between his parted legs. He started kissing him, his throat, chest leading down to his stomach. Mitchell eyes closed with anticipation. His back arched off the bed when Markus finally took his cock into his mouth. His tongue wrapped seemed to wrap itself around him, making feel as though he wasn't going to last long.

"That feels really good."

Mitchell bit hi lower lip when Markus's mouth went to his balls, sucking them into his mouth. His hand encircling around his cock, gripping and tugging the length, stroking him.

Mitchell's leg enclosed, bringing Markus closer to his body as pleasure ignited. He wasn't ready to have his orgasm, so he took deep breaths to stable himself. From afar he heard a bottle open but was too far gone to pay attention.

Mitchell jerked when he felt a finger start to explore and caress his puckered flesh. There was a slight pressure before he felt a finger inserting slowly into his hole. He had read up on Anal sex so he knew what was expected.

He took a breath and relaxed his body so he wouldn't tense up. That finger massaging gently as he inserted it more until it was finally in. A gasp escaped his mouth when he felt a second finger, followed by something wet.

Mitchell looked down to find Markus watching him, those hazel orbs bright. When that second finger went in, it lit a fire under him, causing him to push down on those two fingers. He grind his hips, moaning when those fingers brushed his prostate.

"Do that again, please?" He begged Markus.

Markus squinted more lube on his hands and added a third finger, watching him to make sure it wasn't uncomfortable. When he touched that bundle of nerves, Mitchell gyrated his body on his fingers.

Markus grabbed his own cock, stroking it. He closed his eyes as he tug on his flesh while finger fucking Mitchell.

He released his cock but kept his three fingers inside of Mitchell. He sat up and grabbed the lube and condom from the bed.

He poured some lube onto his cock, rubbing it all over before putting on the condom. He then added more lube so it wouldn't hurt as much. He pulled out his fingers and crawled between his legs, pushing them apart.

"Are you ready?"

Mitchell wrapped his arms around him as he nodded. Markus aligned his cock with his hole and pushed himself slowly into his body. He paused when Mitchell's nails pinched his skin.

Markus cock was in a vise like grip and he wasn't all the way in. After a minute Mitchell tapped his back.

Markus gripped Mitchell's hip, as his own give a final thrust until he completely inside him.

Mitchell's legs went around his hips, pulling him closer, so his cock was rubbing between their bodies.

Markus whole body heated up to the point Mitchell thought he would combust.

He drew back until the tip of his cock remained then plunged forward with a heavy groan.

Mitchell let out a surprise gasp at the rough penetration, but he had told Markus not to hold back. His head was pulled back hard and his mouth attacked by Markus's lips.

Fingers scraped down the sides of his body, causing goosebumps to raise on his skin. He could only hang for the ride.

"I want to feel you squeezing my cock."

Mitchell's back arched up when that cock hit his bundle of nerve over and over. It was sensory overload.

His hands run over Markus's sweat slicked skin, trying to find a proper grip.

It felt like his body was being ravished by a beast that couldn't be sated.

Markus sucked at his throat, as he thrust into Mitchell body. His tight hole swallowing and gripping his cock. He used one hand to push one of Mitchell's leg farther apart while grinding his lower body.

Nails scraped his back no doubt leaving marks but he didn't care. It urged him to be more dominant and rougher.

Mitchell constant moaning in his ears, made him grow harder inside him.

"Can you take it?" He asked Mitchell when he felt that familiar tingle at the base of his spine.

Mitchell stared up at him, pupils dilated. "I can take it."

That was all Markus needed. His thrusts became rougher as his orgasm built. He reached between their bodies to grab Mitchell's cock in his hand.

"Oh, damn!" Mitchell gasped, eyes fluttering closed at the combination of his cock being stroked and the battering his bundle of nerve was taking.

"Right there!" Mitchell gasped, his cock twitching as he climaxed.

Markus's teeth clamped into his flesh, without breaking the skin as his orgasm careened through his body. He could feel Mitchell's tight hole quivering around his spurting cock sucking him deeper with each spasm.

He didn't let go of his neck until he had rode out his orgasm. Markus collapsed onto Mitchell as they both tried to catch their breath.

Mitchell heard the thump of Markus's heart but it was beating rapidly. Markus was shaking uncontrollably even though his body heat had lowered.

"Markus, what's wrong?"

"Something is wrong with me."

"What do you mean? Isn't your heat over?"







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