175 ~Affair ||Ricky OlsonxJustin Morrow ~

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Ricky could sense something was wrong as he climbed down from his bunk, finding his dominants scrolling through his phone. He knew touring was stressful, especially with how wild fans were.

Pulling the blankets to the side, Rick climbed onto Justin's lap, kissing over his neck, searching for his sweet spot. Justin released a deep breath when Ricky suck just a little above his collar bone. After a minute, Ricky pulled back, admiring the deep red mark he made. "You're stressed, baby."

"Of course I am," Justin muttered as he tossed his phone to the side grabbing Ricky's ass.

Ricky pulled the bunk curtain across, blocking them from the other as he grind against the taller boy. "I can be your stress reliever of you like, daddy."

Justin nodded. He's been doing this since before he got married. Ricky was like a drug and he couldn't get enough. "You will have to stay quiet," Justin spoke.

"Gag me."

Justin smirked as he flipped them over, pulling a blindfold from under his pillow and tearing Ricky's lace panties off before stuffing them in his mouth and tying the blindfold to keep them in place.

"Still stretched from earlier, baby?" Justin asked as he pulled his clothes off leaving him naked.

Ricky nodded, reaching down to pull his cheeks apart, his hole clenching against nothing but air. Ricky tried pushing himself back, desperate for anything he could get.

"Fuck, baby. You want my cock so bad," Justin whispered. He hated when Ricky had to be quiet.

Ricky only nodded, pulling Justin closer. He could practically smell his stress. Justin allowed Ricky's to adjust after pushing all the way in.

Ricky wrapped his legs around the taller boy's waist, holding him in place. Justin's movements were slow at first but picked up speed with each stroke.

Ricky grabbed any part he could, he knew his body would be sore after. Justin bit down on Ricky's neck covering his moans and grunts as Ricky's tight walls squeezed around him.

Ricky let out a sweet whimper, feeling Justin's teeth sink into his skin. Each stroke of Justin's cock went straight to his prostate turning him on much more.

"So good, baby." Justin gasped, hiding his face in the boy's neck. He knew they could get caught at any moment, and the thought was such a huge turn on.

Ricky couldn't help but whimpered against the gag. "It's okay, baby. Your hole feels so good..."

Ricky nails dug into Justin's back leaving marks. Justin sped up, feeling blood drip down his back. Ricky was a slut when it came to Justin's cock he couldn't get enough.

He was glad for the gag, knowing he would scream out as Justin hit his prostate dead on. Justin pulled away from Ricky holding the base of his cock. "Want to see you ride me, baby."

Ricky didn't have to be told twice as he flipped them over as best he could, trying not to hit his head on the bunk. He reached behind him lowering himself on Justin's cock, causing him to let out a loud gasp, grabbing Ricky's hips.

Ricky's eyes widen as he covered Justin's mouth, listening for the other bandmates. He believed the sound of the engine managed to drown out the noise.

Ricky pulled the blindfold and lace from his mouth, throwing them to the side. "Shut the fuck up, daddy."

"Couldn't help it, baby. You feel so good," Justin replied.

"Maybe I should gag you and ride you until you're shaking and cumming inside me."

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