Shawn P.O.V
Oliver came over and pulled me into a hug, he jumped up and wrapped his legs around my waist. "Take me home please. I just want to be alone with you." I nodded, "See you later Nyela." She smiled a little, "Bye you two. We'll hold the dinner for tomorrow, if you two are leaving now." I thanked her and walked out to my car, putting Oliver in the passenger seat. "Come on, I wanna lay in bed. Hurry up fart face." I laughed, "Shut up butt head." We drove to our house and he brought me to his room, sitting on the bed. "Do you know how to dirty talk?" Oliver turned bright red, "Uh, I plead the fifth." I turned bright red, he chuckled awkwardly. I pulled him into my lap, "Talk dirty to me Baby Boy." He hid his face in my neck, he straddled me and started to grind down on me. "You wanna know something Daddy?" My breath hitched, "What's that?" I held on tightly to his waist, he placed a kiss on my neck and whimpered a little. "I want you to fuck me roughly, I want to feel your big fat cock thrust into me." I groaned, "I want to feel you mark my skin and spank me. I crave you, I crave your touches. I want you to tie me up, and use me like your sex toy." I growled at his words, "Such a hungry little cock slut." He nodded, "But, Daddy, I've been a bad boy." I took a sharp intake of breath, "What did you do?" Oliver started to grind faster, moaning softly, I felt myself become even harder. "I'm not that tight anymore Daddy... I-I played with myself wishing it was you." I choked out a moan, "Is this true?" He nodded again, his body shuddering as he climaxed, "Yes Daddy."
3rd Person P.O.V
Both boys were in a state of pure bliss and happiness. Lust swarmed through Shawn's veins as Oliver took his shirt off, running his hands greedily up and down his toned chest and abdomen. Shawn pulled Oviler into a sloppy kiss, pulling the youngest impossibly closer to him. Oliver started to drag his nails into the skin on Shawn's back, as Shawn rutted his hips upward, desperate for some friction in his too tight jeans. Clothes were shed, thrown onto the floor beneath them, strewn all over the room. The mattress squeaked in protest as Shawn quickly threw Oliver down on his back. Oliver whimpered, pulling Shwan down on top of him, rubbing their hardened cocks together. The initial contact was almost overwhelming, electricity shot through both boys. Shawn was tugging on Oliver's hair, making him whimper in submission. Oliver had his hands tangled in Shawn's curls, reviling in the soft tufts of dark brunet hair. Oliver started to tug on Shawn's hardened member, guiding him to is puckered entrance. Both boys were filled with anticipation, Shawn spat down on his length and started to push in. Shawn bit back a loud moan, leaning down and capturing Oliver's mouth in a heated and sloppy kiss. Oliver's moans were swallowed up by Shawn, the younger greedily pulled the dark brunet closer. Oliver's nails scratched up Shawn's back as he slowly thrusted in, Oliver never felt so good, he was so filled up.
Shawn felt like he was going to pass out, he was in heaven, metaphorically and physically. His thrusts were slow and shallow, steadily moving in and out of Oliver. The amount of love and lust was almost suffocating both boys, the air was thick, hard to breathe in. The feeling of it all was intoxicating to them, leaving both mesmerized, in a daze clouded with love. "Such a good boy for me. Such a pretty boy for Daddy." Shawn held Oliver's chin up with his hand, looking right in his twinkling brown eyes. The blond whimpered, clawing at Shawn's back, "Feels so fucking good." Oliver bit his lip and scrunched his eyes shut. "More Daddy, I need more. Please!" Shawn let out a breathy laugh and started to thrust faster and harder, Oliver wrapped his legs around Shawn's back. Oliver screamed out in pleasure, his entire body jolting with pleasure, the feeling was overwhelming. "Looks like I found your sweet spot baby. Be prepared for me to constantly pound into it." Shawn let out a feral growl, "I'm gonna fuck that pretty ass until you cum all over yourself, then I'll rub my dick in it and fuck it back into your tight ass. When I fill you with my cum, it'll be both of us leaking out of that abused little hole." Oliver couldn't respond, he just nodded and moaned. They were both lost in each other, hands exploring every inch of skin, greedily roaming where ever they please. All the boys could think about was how much love they felt for each other, how much this meant to them. They were strengthening their relationship. It felt like it was taking all the time in the world, but also like it was a moment trapped in time. The only thing that mattered to Shawn and Oliver was the time they spent together.

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