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“Hah- Fuck!”
William moaned as he shuddered through the umpteenth orgasm that night.
He cursed the devilish tongue working at his hole treacherously. It seemed as if he’d been like this for hours rather than a few minutes, but he wouldn’t have it any other way. He felt his legs shake as his hands rubbed and grasped on the plump skin on his thigh, unable to do much else against the pleasure.
This position made it pretty much impossible to do anything. Where Henry laid on his back on the bed, William was perched upon his face, body facing away from Henry so he’d be unable to see him. William didn’t know if that made it worse or better. William suddenly gasped at a particular flick of the tongue, desperately grasping at the sheets by Henry’s waist. He couldn’t help himself as he feverishly grinds onto Henry’s face. Never in his life had he thought he’d be degraded into a mindless mess while sitting on the face of another man, let alone his best friend.
Or was he his lover? Situationship, William quickly supplied, it didn’t matter. He was just ecstatic he did.
His thoughts were cut short and quickly brought out of his trance by the tongue slipping inside of his hole.
William choked a moan as he tensed his thighs, arching his back into the tongue. Henry moaned at the feeling of William clenching on his tongue, sending vibrations up through the quivering man. William slipped a hand behind him to grasp at Henry’s head, using it to push his face further into his ass. He wasted no time to ride his hips against the tongue licking and moving at and inside of him, tangling his fingers in Henry’s hair as he arches further into the feeling.
“Henry!”
William practically sobbed, feeling the tongue prod at his prostate deep inside of him.
It was then Henry brought it upon himself to take William’s other arm and pull it behind him, pinning both of William’s arms to his back by his wrists.
Now unable to do anything but take what Henry gives him, William feels tears prick at his eyes. Never in his life had he felt this much pleasure before Henry, and the inexperienced with it just made it even harder to deal with. His back arched impossibly once more as his eyes rolled to the back of his head as the result of his prostate being abused by the wet organ. It was then he felt a familiar burn bubble up in his abdomen.
“Hen- Fuck, Henry. I’m close, please Henry”
William whorishly moaned Henry’s name at the end, only driving Henry to prod even harder at the soft tissue inside Will.
Will clawed at his own hands, digging his nails into his own wrists. He glanced down to see his precome leaking all over his cock and onto his stomach. He shuddered at the feeling of it sliding down, coating his balls in the substance, sobbing at the sight of it. At this point he was a mindless, whorish, sobbing mess, babbling different variations of henry’s name and curses.
His breaking point?
Henry slithering his free hand across his ass, to his waist, to his cock, stroking it fast and messy as he ate the poor man out. It was that final push over the edge William needed before he was arching impossibly, silently screaming as he came hard.
The orgasm was nearly too much for William. For a second, it had felt like nothing, then suddenly his vision had gone somewhere, not that he didn’t care. He saw a burning white through the sensation, sobbing as waves and pulses of electricity rack down his quivering body. He didn’t know if Henry stroking and eating him out throughout the orgasm made it worse or better. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as the most intense part settled, leaving him convulsing and whimpering and overstimulation slowly settled into his core as Henry continued.
Unable to come down from his high because of the continuing sensations, Henry ate like a fucking champ. Seemingly loss in the actions despite William’s high whimpers and moans of overstimulation, pleasure crossing into welcomed pain. The ginger man thought he could go insane with this man’s ass, not that he would mind of course. He would lose his mind happily. It wasn’t until a pathetic and high “Henry..” escaped from William’s lips, was when Henry finally pulled away, letting go of William’s wrists.
As soon as William’s hands were released, he slumped foreword, unfortunately, face first into Henry’s very apparent bulge through his pants. Yet the Brit couldn’t find it in himself to notice, still hazy and trying to recover. It wasn’t until Henry flipped William onto his back beside him was when the he finally got a look at William. He marveled at the mess he made. The masterpiece laid before him consisted of messy, after-sex hair, his black mullet now resembling more of a messy wolfcut or a shag due to the amount of movement through William’s head. Probably from the lack of purchase, Henry thought as he marveled at the rest of the man. His half lidded red rimmed eyes still had tears pooled around it and down his cheeks, a perfect accent for his raw, bitten lips. Almost the same color the flush that covered spread from his ears, across his face, and down to his neck and shoulders.
The very sight of it made Henry’s cock twitch in his pants.
Now suddenly painfully aware of the hard on he was carrying, Henry wasted no time getting himself out of the now too tight fabric, soon quickly following with the underwear he wore. By now, William was coming back to his senses, taking in his surroundings and the upper half of Henry’s body. He didn’t even realize he was breathing so hard until he caught glimpse of his chest rapidly rising and falling.
“You alright?”
Henry asked, reaching for a bottle before slathering lube all over his cock as he checked up on William. He glanced down to see his hand working over his red cock twitching at the appreciated stimulation, he hadn’t realized how much he had neglected his own arousal. Not that he cared, of course, William was too much of a treat to pass up.
“Yeah, have never felt more energetic.”
William breathlessly got out, unable to highlight the sarcasm in his voice as much as he’d like to.
Henry chuckled before pressing William’s legs up to his torso, Will’s knees now aligned with his ears.
“Good, I’ll have a feeling you’ll need it.”
Was the only warning William received before he was being split open by a huge cock.
“Oh! Fuck, Henry!”
William moaned obscenely as clutched onto the sheets above his head, arching his back as while he threw his head back.
“Fuck, you have no idea what that does to me, Will. Keep saying my name like that.”
Henry growled as he started a ruthless pace, soaking in the sound of hips thrusting into hips. William started a messy mantra of ‘Henry’ as said man begin to grasp onto William’s waist, his grip near bruising the man. William has never been a religious man, but he could tell you with certain confidence that the sensations he was enduring was heavenly. Henry managed to angle his thrusts directly onto his prostate, causing the man to arch his back somehow even more. Tears ran down William’s face as he felt Henry’s balls hit the back of his ass, his eyes rolling back at mere feeling.
“Henry,” William sobbed, “Please, Henry! I- I can’t..”
William sobbed, his elbows connecting to cover his face as his hands grip even harder at the sheets above his head.
Henry only smirked, before taking a hand gliding its way up to William’s neck, gently caressing his sternocleidomastoid muscle with one thumb.
“You can’t? Poor baby.. I’m sorry.”
Henry unapologetically said, slowing down his thrusts as he leaned down to Will’s ear to whisper,
“But you’re gonna take it.”
Was all William heard before he was grabbed by the neck and suddenly being manhandled by his hips onto his stomach. He was there for not even a millisecond before the hand of his neck was bringing him up to Henry’s face. Once again, before he could even catch his breath, he was being pulled up into Henry’s lap and onto his cock. Henry mercilessly dropped the man onto his hard cock as William’s back arched off his chest, his head thrown back onto onto his shoulder. Henry took his chances and licked at a particularly sensitive spot of William’s neck, causing the man to shudder.
“Do you like that? You like being thrown around like a fleshlight?”
Henry spat, roughly thrusting up into the man. The position made his cock reach impossibly deep, while at the same time hitting his prostate.
“God, the mouth on you Henry..”
William whimpered before being cut off by a thrust, causing him to sob. Henry kept a relentless pace as William’s moans grew higher and louder, his thighs quivering on Henry’s lap. He couldn’t even find it in himself to announce he was coming until he saw a flash of light. It was his only warning before being hit by a train of pleasure.
Henry however, never stopped, instead speeding his thrusts. He growled as he bit William’s neck, soaking in William’s begs and pleads like a sponge. Henry’s hands roamed William’s torso, massaging and rubbing along every inch of skin. It wasn’t until he pressed down a couple of inches below the navel when William let slip one of the whorish moans that night. Both men immediately freeze, both taken aback.
“..Henry?”
William near whispered, craning his head uncomfortably to face the ginger. Henry only smiled mischievously
“Poor bunny.”
William saw pure white.
Henry began the most intense pace of the night, pressing onto that spot just below William’s navel. The sheer sensations of it all made William’s come in record time. As expected, Henry never stopped, and it wasn’t long before William’s belly and the sheets below became a mess of pre come and semen.
“Stop- I can’t stop cumming! Hgh!”
William gasped as he sobbed, the overstimulation driving him crazy. Around his, fifth? sixth? He didn’t know. But after a certain amount of orgasms from that position alone, William slumped forward, unable to do more other than take it.
“As, poor bunny. Can’t take it?”
Henry cooed, pressing even harder onto the spot, earning a whimper and a sob from the boneless man. Although Henry couldn’t see it, William’s face was a mix of tears, snot, and drool, his face was clearly red from even where Henry can see. The most reaction Henry got from the exhausted man were whimpers and moans as he plowed the man and gasps as he came.
“Henry..”
Was all Henry needed to finally be satisfied and come deep inside the boneless figure in his lap. His seed filling William deliciously as he quivered through the orgasm. It wasn’t until William came a final time from the mere sensation and one lass press of his stomach when Henry finally pulled out, rolling William onto his back.
“Fuck.”
Is all Henry said, and William couldn’t agree more.
Time for the worst part, Henry thought as he dragged himself up and out of bed, leaving and returning with baby wipes. By the time he was back, William was fast asleep unsurprisingly. Henry only chuckled as he began to clean the sleeping man carefully, trying to avoid overstimulating him more than he already has.
After minutes of tending to William, making sure he was clean, he tended to himself. Which thankfully didn’t take long, due to the fact he wasn’t the one who had his back blown out to hell and back.
Finally, Henry pulled off the sheet that William slept beside and replaced it with a different pair from the closet, finally crawling into bed with William. He pulled William close to him as he situated the both of them into a more comfortable position. Finally with a peck of a cheek, Henry finally relaxed, letting a soft,
“G’night, love.”
And with that, he succumbed to the sweet embrace of exhaustion.