Shance
Some serious fucking
That's all
Stressed and angry from work, Shiro slowly shut the front door and locked it behind him. He sighed, letting his briefcase fall to the ground. He kicked off his shoes and sank into his leather chair.
Once he relaxed, he listened to his nearly silent surroundings. The cicadas outside, crickets chirping, soft moans, night owls-
Wait.
Shiro perked up, looking around. It was late. His fiancé should be asleep.
He pushed himself to his feet and slowly made his way to their shared bedroom. The moans and pants got louder, especially so when he cracked open the door.
Shiro smiled, practically purring as he spotted his lover. Dark skin clashed with the white sheets as he squirmed, whimpering and moaning.
He made his way over to the younger and gently grabbed his knees, prying his smooth legs apart.
"Oh, Lance..." Shiro crooned, admiring his fiance.
Out of embarrassment, Lance tried to cover himself, tears in his eyes.
"N-no... Please..." He begged quietly as Shiro reached down and gently tugged on the string hanging out of his asshole. Lance arched, gasping and shuddering as Shiro slowly pulled his pleasure device out.
"An egg, Lance?" Shiro mused, already getting hard in his pants. "Really? I thought you'd want something bigger up your pretty little ass. Something stronger. Not this weak little thing." Shiro tossed the small device and took the remote, turning it off.
Lance whined. "Shiro-"
"Ah-ah, baby." Shiro murmured, pressing his hips into Lance's. The smaller shuddered, biting his lip. "You know what to call me tonight."
"D-Daddy..."
"That's right, baby boy." Shiro caressed Lance's hip as he leaned down. "Just ask for what you want, baby."
Lance gripped the sheets as his legs were lifted over Shiro's broad shoulders. "Nn, daddy... Daddy, eat me... Your tongue always feels so good, daddy..." He spoke in a soft, needy voice.
Shiro smiled and nodded. "Of course, sweet boy." He sang, lifting Lance's hips. He licked over his hole, then dove in. Lance whimpered and arched, tugging on the sheets. Lance curled his toes, hands flying into Shiro's hair.
His lover sucked and gently nipped around his sensitive hole, working his tongue into him. Lance clenched his thighs around Shiro's head, panting heavily.
"Daddy... Daddy, please..."
"Want more, baby?" Shiro pulled away, licking his lips. Lance nodded quickly, tears in his eyes.
Shiro opened Lance's legs easily, sitting upright and unbottoning his shirt. He shrugged it off.
Lance whined, scooting down on the bed to wrap his legs around Shiro. "Daddy, please... Fill me up... I need your cock inside me, daddy..."
"I'll fill you right up, baby." Shiro assured, gently nudging a finger inside of Lance. "Just give me a moment to make sure you're stretched. I'm going in dry. I don't wanna hurt you too bad tonight."
Lance squirmed as two silicone fingers wiggled and stretched inside of him. He whimpered, tossing his head as they pumped. Moans and mewls spilled from his lips as a third finger entered him. They curled and pumped. Lance shuddered and gasped, legs quivering.
Shiro lifted up Lance's thighs over his shoulders and unzipped his pants. Lance practically melted as he watched his lover pull his hard, throbbing shaft from its confines.
