Roses are Red... (Race/ Bearon)

[praiseofblood]

Bearon chuckled, before moving his head lower to lick the male's hole.

[ode]

Race leaned forward just enough to hook his arms under his knees and holding them up, giving the man plenty of access to his hole.

[praiseofblood]

Bearon hummed in approval, before slipping his long tongue deep inside of the male.

[ode]

"Oh my God," Race gasped, his breath coming in short gasps.

[praiseofblood]

Bearon smirked before flicking his tongue like a snake within that channel.

[ode]

"God, please just fuck me!" he cried out.

[praiseofblood]

Nope, the boy wasn't going to get off that easy. Bearon was serious when he said he'd give Race a reason never to look at another Giver again. And he tongue fucked the boy till he came.

[ode]

Race's body was so sensitive after coming from a mere licking that just the brish of Bear's hair on him had him whimpering.

[praiseofblood]

Bearon chuckled, raising up on his knees, he lifted Race's body and slid it on his heavy cock.

[ode]

Race's mouth fell open, eyes clenched closed as his cock stiffened all over again.

[praiseofblood]

Bearon began to move, sliding his body in and out of Race's.

[ode]

Race wrapped his arms around the man's shoulders.

[praiseofblood]

Bearon continued to pound into the male's hole.

[ode]

Seeming to gain his second wind, Race latched on to Bear with his finger nails and worked his hips down on the man's cock.

[praiseofblood]

Bearin groaned, stoppibg to stand and press the male into a wall.