Lucas' tired and short moans was filling the room.
"Yes, baby... keep going... this feels sooo good..." Caleb groaned, melting under his naked boyfriend, who was currently riding him.
Luke was so tired, so sweaty... He felt as if he was impaling himself on that hard cock for half an hour. Caleb's experience at fucking had its huge benefits, of course: for example, he knew exactly which buttons to press to turn your body against you and make it a slutty device of mutual pleasure. But it also meant that he was incredibly durable. To make his beast cum required not only a lot of physical work, but also some really slutty action. They both would always initiate affectionate vanilla sex and end up in the wildest positions that not even a tolerant God would approve.
But Lucas wasn't complaining. He loved sex. Caleb taught him everything he knew and he loved doing all of it for him, but mostly -- for himself. Caleb's libido was always through the roof and he would never hide it from Lucas when they were alone. Luke even noticed that his boyfriend had a special "horny face" pattern. It was a mixture of the hungriest stare possible and naughty, tempting smirk that would persuade even a nun to sin with him.
He would always follow that face by either pulling his shorts a bit, to make his bulge visible through them or simply by guiding Lucas' hand there or by pushing it against his peach.
"Let me have some..." he would then whisper into Luke's ear and kiss him all the way down to neck. If Lucas was busy or tired or not in the mood, Caleb would then wrap his arm around Luke, rub his chest and whisper some more. "Be a good boy... do what daddy says. Daddy needs you."
Luke always considered this whole daddy/boy play weird and funny, but he changed his approach when he actually got to taste it with Caleb. It made no sense, because Caleb was only one year older than him, but Luke quickly discovered that this fetish was not about father/son roleplay at all. It was about two men accepting their roles, thriving in them and giving each other what the other side wanted. And Lucas had a lot to give.
"Oh my God... no... wait... OH! Ahhh... ahhhh... oh my... no... I can't..." Caleb loved listening to Lucas' sex moans. Especially in this position, when Luke was on top of him, sitting straight. Caleb's dick was really deep inside of his man and this made everything sweetly difficult for Lucas. "Please... oh my God... no, no, no, I can't do this... you can't do this to me..." he would moan, with his eyes rolled back, tired breathy voice and chest moving in fast, deep breaths. It was as if his mind was slowly breaking. He didn't know what he was saying, he was just feeling and the words were just pointing at his shattered thoughts, unable to form anything sensible.
Lucas wanted to beg, but he didn't know what for. He wanted to feel pleasure, but he also knew it would mean the end of it. He felt so tired and sore, but he didn't want to rest. Each time he opened his eyes, he saw this sexy look on Caleb's face that just made it easy to sacrifice everything, if it would mean making that man feel good.
But then, suddenly, Caleb forced them both to stop. He pulled himself up with his elbows to sit straight and then slowly removed Lucas from his cock, pushing him off onto his back. Lucas moaned in protest, feeling Caleb's sausage leave his hole. Now it felt so empty and cold... Lucas hated it.
"Noooo... not again..." Lucas whined like a total bitch, closing his eyes, but helplessly accepting that Caleb was the boss here.
"No cumming, no stopping," Caleb reminded his boyfriend. The ability and willpower to edge himself was yet another of Caleb's talents. "Don't worry... I know you like to feel full..." Caleb giggled, as he reached for a huge silicone dildo, which he then pressed against Lucas' hole. "Babe, you're so horny, slick and loose that it went in like a knife in a butter," Caleb said with excitement, enjoying the sight of the dildo being swallowed so easily.
"Nooo... oh my God..." Lucas moaned and his toes curled up again. "Don't turn on the vibrations, I beg you..."
"Oh,
of course
I'm turning the vibrations on... The highest level of intensity..."
"Caleb, nooo!" Lucas moaned helplessly and his entire body twitched when the toy began ringing deep in his asshole. "NO! CALEB!" Lucas pressed his arms and hands against Caleb's, but the jock held him still easily, smiling down at him. "NOOO! OH MY GOD!"
Caleb pinned him down with his chest, savoring the agony of the man he loved the most. Luke's handsome face twisted in the most complex expression it could've ever shaped. The boy helplessly wiggled his legs in the air, feeling the toy buzzing in his ass and having no way to stop it.
"OH MY GOD, CALEB, I'M DYING!" Lucas screamed, breathing so fast he was beginning to feel lightheaded.
Caleb chuckled sexily.
"Nah, bro, you're not dying... you're just experiencing so much pleasure that it overwhelms your brain."
Lucas couldn't believe that Caleb called it so lightly. His entire body was hot, it felt as if it was beginning to melt. He felt the silicone rod stuck inside of him, doing unholy things to his mind and soul and he had no way to make it stop. He even tried to push it out, but somehow the vibrations made it sunk deeper. His heart felt like it was soon going to explode, he barely could feel his limbs anymore. He just saw Caleb's smiling face, enjoying the spectacle of blissful euphoria Lucas was experiencing.
Luke already knew what was about to happen, because it happened few times before...
"NOO... Not this
again
..." he moaned and gave up.
The dildo wiggling in his but made his cock shoot cum out. It felt as if the bliss of an orgasm poured out not from Lucas' cock, but somewhere deeper inside of him. He held Caleb's strong shoulders, submitting to the pleasure which began dominating him completely. He had no way to escape it, he had to endure it. It was kind of weird to think of pleasure as something that needed to be survived more than enjoyed, but it was simply on such high level, it was just exhausting.
Luke melted in Caleb's strong arms and moaned again, when the pleasure finally released him from its grasp. He felt soreness inside of his ass... and the vibrating rod torturing his prostate which now brought him just dry pain. Caleb showed him mercy and pulled it out. Only now Lucas greatly appreciated the same sense of emptiness and cool he hated few moments ago.
"Did you like it?" Caleb asked and leaned over for a kiss.
"Stop... I'm sweaty like a pig..." Lucas said weakly, feeling disgusting.
"Yeah, you are," Caleb whispered into his ear, naughtily. "it's fucking hot to think that I made you so sweaty."
Lucas placed his hand on the side of Caleb's smiling face.
"You didn't cum," Luke said with regret. The fact that he felt his own semen on his thigh filled him with guilt.
"Oh, sweetheart, I don't plan on not cumming..."
"Oh my God, we're going to go
again
?" This idea alone nearly made Lucas faint.
It seemed like they've been fucking for three hours straight, including foreplay. It was enough to make the idea of sex disgusting and unappealing to Luke. But at the same time, he felt that way even three orgasms before... and Caleb easily made him horny again and again...
