(With assistance from FauxVictory)
Caleb whined as Vance sucked a mark under his jaw. He sat in the larger man's lap, feeling his hips roll and send hot flashes of pleasure straight to his stomach. Caleb desperately ground his hips down on Vance's erection chasing any friction he could to help soothe the heat growing more intense in his cunt.
"Please Vance please, I need you to fuck me." Caleb whimpered, he was suddenly on his back, his hips pressed down to stop him from bucking into Vance's hands. He cried out as Vance's tongue traced the scars on his chest. When had he lost his shirt? He was too desperate to be fucked to care.
"Settle down bunny," Vance said, his voice choked with either pleasure or annoyance. The nickname sent another shot of heat through his body.
Caleb found himself sucking on Vance's fingers to keep quiet, he traced wet patterns with his tongue as he felt Vance grip his thighs to move him. He moaned, he hoped the man's large hands would leave bruises on his skin. The fingers left his mouth and Caleb shut his eyes as he felt them play with his clit.
Everything was so warm, so electrifying that Caleb swore he was going to cum before Vance even got his cock inside of him. He heard Vance laugh a little above him.
"So worked up at the idea of being bred huh?" Fuck this bastard. But Caleb felt his eyes roll back a little at the thought of being filled by Vance's cock.
"Shut. Up. And fuck me." Caleb's voice was a lot whinier than he intended but he hoped it would spur the other man on. He was so close, so clo-
Caleb snapped awake. He looked around, hearing the knocking on the door. With a quick analysis, he saw his hands down his underwear, causing a bit of mess downstairs. He groaned out, feeling how sweaty he was and how stuffy the room felt, with only a single fan saving him from heatstroke. The knocking continued as he just put on a tank top. He opened the door, revealing Vance. Caleb looked up, slightly annoyed that it was him of all people, though he hadn't actually seen him in some time.
"Caleb! Buddy!" Vance yelled excitedly. He went in for a big hug, with the side difference being evident as he held the tiny Caleb.
"Hey! R-Relax! You're killing me!" Caleb was able to say as his body was getting squeezed by the big man.
Vance laughed and walked inside, wandering around the tiny apartment. "Shit, you pay 600 for this?"
Caleb rolled his eyes at the joke. "Haha, real funny, asshole. Why did you pop out of the blue?"
"We texted yesterday, bro. Didn't you remember? I was coming back for summer vacation."
The short blonde sat down and adjusted himself. "Shit memory. So how's living it up in Seattle?"
Vance sat down next to him and shrugged. "Not a lot of people that looked like me in that college. They see one tall black dude that likes writing and it's like they see some unicorn. But it's fun. Nothing beats California though."
"Oh please. I hate the summer here."
Vance looked over and wiped off some sweat atop Caleb's forehead. "You always did."