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[fuckingburned]

~ 𝑶𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝑷𝒐𝒔𝒕 ~
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[fuckingburned]

[Damien throws his head back, crying out as he's drilled into over and over.] Fuck, Peter! Yes! [His legs cling around the other young man's body, holding him close as his ass constricts every inch of the mutant's cock shoved into his heat. He squeezes his eyes shut hard, mouth falling open with his heaving breaths.]

So good---Ngah! [With a wet noise, he pulls the dragon's cock out to the tip, then drives it forward again, cramming almost ten inches of the massive thing into Peter's ass. The black silicone length with all its beaded knobs stretches the mutant's hole open wide, filling him to the brim. Even more inches to go if he really wants to try and take the beast to the base.] God! More! Fuck me. C'mon, man, Drive it in me!

[iwillcatchup]

[Damien's cries of pleasure... the way that leg is tightly clung around him... and the sensation of the dragon's cock driving forward again is all enough to make Peter come in orgasm. Despite that... he keeps drilling hard into his lover. Wanting the other man to come just as hard]

Fuck... you damn bastard. I could fuck you hard all night.

[fuckingburned]

[Damien's brows furrow and his cries escalate into a strained howl of bliss as he feels Peter thicken inside him. Just a second's pause before the mutant comes hard, spilling his load all over his quivering muscles. Fuck--Fuck he's not stopping! Damien arches his chest up, body spasming as the sheer force and pace of it plow right through his own barriers.

With a screaming obscenity, the demon explodes all over himself, coming hard in several thick bursts of his glowing seed. Lances of it slap over his chest and lace his abs, one or two strands even hitting himself in the face because of how fast Peter's fucking him.] Do it, bitch. [Damien's breathless challenge goes right through his own climax.] Keep fucking me.

[iwillcatchup]

[There is no one else like Damien for Peter. Already the man has brought him to orgasm twice... and is encouraging more. And Peter feels inspired to achieve those desires.]

[He licks up Damien's neck, getting some of the cum on his tongue. And groans against Damien's skin. Kissing and biting him.]

[His thrusts slow slightly, but they are still deep inside the other man, as Peter is not completely flaccid. The sensation is incredible. And he feels very inspired of keeping his promise]

Fuck Red. You feel fuckin' fabulous.

[fuckingburned]

[Damien digs his fingers into the bed, crying out again as his claws pierce the sheets and mattress and Peter drives forward, throwing his cock to the balls deep inside him. That tongue goes right up his neck, feeling the tension of his throat, and the taste of his cum bites like warm, thick fire on Peter’s tongue. His partner’s moan sinks into his skin, every kiss sparks his pleasure, every bite makes him tense.

Damien curls his leg higher on Peter’s body as the mutant’s thrusts slow down, but they don’t stop. Even with the other man’s cum still pumped inside him, churning to a froth around the demon’s ring, they’re still fucking, and holy shit, he can’t think or feel anything but Peter. His hypersensitive nerves are going off everywhere, telling him all the details of the mutant’s cock, making his legs kick and his arms spasm, and his body arch as Peter fucks him over and over. He can’t talk right now, too winded gasping and panting and failing to get anything intelligent out of his mouth.]

[iwillcatchup]

[Peter watches as Damien cries out in pleasure, and his claws pierce the sheet. Fuck watching the demon let go is such a complete turn on. And Peter can not get enough of him. Every taste. Every inch of him.]

[He can not think or feel anything but Damien in this moment. And he feels so good. So perfect]

[fuckingburned]

[His claws don't just pierce, but a few more thrusts and he's dragging one arm upward, raking tears through the sheets as a heady curse shouts into the room. Damien clenches his eyes shut, brows furrowing as he bucks himself up against Peter's waist, cock slapping against his own abs and throwing the dregs of his climax over his red skin.

The mutant's cock burrowing into his ass over and over is mind blowing, fucking him through the oversensitive nerves swallowing around Peter's length. Everything in his body's turned onto Peter and only Peter, his tail driving the thick dragon's cock in and out of his partner with each thrust. Fuck, they're going to drive each other nuts, but that's a damn good thing at this rate.]

[iwillcatchup]

[The sound of curses in the air -- from both men -- the sensation of Damien bucking himself up. That fucking dragon's cock driving into his ass... Fuck... Damien always has a way of bringing Peter to the edge over and over again. And for the third time that night, Peter found that sweet spot of pure bliss. He arches, a low growl at his lips, and then clung to Damien. Sweat upon sweat. Drenched in the demon's cum. Fuck..]

You bastard. You have no idea how much you mean to me.

[fuckingburned]

[They definitely make a lot of noise together and fuck, Damien likes it loud. From Peter's groans and calls to his own cussing and grunts, their panting voices mingle in the room amid the sounds of skin slapping and wet squelching noises as Peter's cock drives back into Damien's leaking ass, and the demon refuses to stop fucking his partner with the now-drenched black cock.

He feels Peter's body tense up, knows he's going to break, but can't stop himself. A sharp cry breaks the air again and Damien bows into a heated arch as Peter claims him again, spilling hot and heavy into his spasming tunnel. The demon doesn't have a prayer and Peter's climax blows his own all over his stomach and chest again. Their stomachs and chests, considering how closely Peter's clinging to him. Damien sinks down, legs and arms wrapped around Peter's, tangled up in him like a ripped red vine all over his body. Fuck... fuck fuck fuck...]

That your way... of askin' to go steady?

[iwillcatchup]

[The question was a little unexpected... but made Peter light up with a bright smile all the same. He kissed along Damien's neck, relishing in the other man's presence]

Yah... I am.

[fuckingburned]

[Leading with that line and not expecting some question like that in return? Peter, peter, peter... Damien quirked a brow at the pause and then bright smile before snickering and carding his hand through the mutant's silver hair.]

Now how can a guy to refuse something like that?

[iwillcatchup]

[Hey... he has never done this before. And it takes a big leap of faith for Peter to be ready for this. Damien means a lot to him.]

[He arches his head to the fingers in his hair]

Mmmm I am glad you want to be with me too.

[fuckingburned]

[Damien's gathered the friendship and kinky/sexy part of the attraction, but hearing this is... well, it's pretty surprising. But fuck if he's not feeling excited about it! He tightens his fingers in Peter's hair, legs circling around the mutant's waist to hold him close.]

Fuck, you think I wouldn't? It's the fucking best!

[iwillcatchup]

Well... I was a little worried... [Peter admits softly. He can share his heart with Damien. It is nice to feel that way]

Damien... you are absolutely the best.

[fuckingburned]

You idiot. After all we've done together? Texts and fucking and havoc?

[Damien's tail lightly swatted the mutant on the ass, never minding it's still stuffed with almost a foot of black dragon cock.]

You got that right. And the absolute best got the absolute best boyfriend. Double fucking win!

[iwillcatchup]

Well there are fuck buddies... and then there are lovers...

[Peter moaned at that light swat against his ass. It stung with the right kind of pleasure. And smiled again]

Boyfriend. I like the sound of that.

[fuckingburned]

We can still be fuck buddies and lovers at the same time!

[He sounds far more encouraging than protesting. Damien snickers at Peter's reaction to the swat, remembering the paddle from earlier. Yep!]

Of course you would. It's what we are now. When's our first proper date?

[iwillcatchup]

Good. Because I don't ever want to stop being able to fuck you. Or be afraid to say I love you. [Shush. He will just slip that in.]

[He kisses Damien's lips slowly and softly]

Friday? I can take you out to dinner.

[fuckingburned]

You don't have to worry about either of those. My ass is yours whenever you want, Speedy. Along with all the rest of it.

[He grins at the slipped-in comment and leans into the kiss, returning the slow and soft touch with something more tender as well.]

Sounds good. 5:30pm. Wanna meet at the mall or you wanna go to hell?

[iwillcatchup]

[It is easy to pretend that this is not a big deal to him -- when it is. Peter has felt rejected his whole life. To feel accepted feels special. And so those soft and slow touches makes him sigh contently]

Hell? Is that a good place for first dates?

[fuckingburned]

[Damien's not going to say he knows about mutant persecution, but things like racism and shit still exist even in a monster's world. But as far as the demon's concerned, Peter's awesome just the way he is. If anyone has a problem with it, Damien's got no problem burning their fucking faces off their skulls.

The demon laughs at the question and leans up to nip at Peter's mouth.]

No, it's fucking lame. But that's where my home is. Hence the mall as the other choice.

[iwillcatchup]

You know... that would be nice. Getting to see your home. [Peter runs his fingers through Damien's hair]

[fuckingburned]

Don't get your hopes up too much. Hell's pretty lame. [He trails off into a purr as fingers wander through his hair.] But you can definitely come see my place!

[iwillcatchup]

[Peter sighs contently again. That purr in his ears... and the fingers in his hair are very nice.]

Good. Looking forward to it.

[fuckingburned]

[Damien lets himself sink down on the bed, arms and legs draping around Peter's body instead of clinging to him as he had been. The lull in the passionate fucking feels nice despite the leash-jerk of it.]

My dads aren't going to be around for the weekend, so you won't get to meet them. Just fyi.