The older man drank in the sight like the finest ambrosia, savoring each dip curve hollow carved by youth's untouched beauty and barely restrained hunger. Matt was exquisite...a debauched angel ripe for corruption.
"Beautiful," he breathed out almost reverently as large hands smoothed up over quivering thighs to hips where thumbs hooked into the waistband of straining jeans next in unspoken command demanding full surrender...
Matt lifted trembling buttocks off the bed with just enough compliance needed so Darren could work denim down and away from feverish skin inch by excruciating inch revealing more succulent flesh until finally free...leaving him clad now only in thin cotton boxer briefs tented obscenely.
"Lift your arms for me sweetheart," coaxed the older man, voice a low rasp of arousal as he drank his fill like a starving beast granted first glimpse at a long awaited feast. Matt obeyed dazedly - surrendering completely to this sensual unraveling...allowing Darren to strip away the final flimsy barrier between them.
Cool air kissed feverish skin briefly before strong arms wrapped around slender torso pulling him flush against the hard planes of the older man's body, now equally bare above the waistline at least. Matt gasped sharply as their naked torsos met for the first time - a jolt like lightning shooting straight through his core to settle heavily in his groin...pulsing with urgent demand.
"Feel how much I want you," growled Darren into the shell-like ear before laving the delicate curve of his jaw and downwards over racing pulse. "How hard it makes me to see this gorgeous body trembling for my touch..."
Matt whimpered brokenly at sensation overload threatening to shatter him...every nerve alight with searing pleasure/pain as he was consumed utterly by the dominant presence looming above pinning him into mattress...
Large hands slid lower then gripping the globes of his ass - kneading and parting them in a shameless display. "Gonna mark up this sweet skin..." Darren promised darkly, teeth grazing over collarbone hard enough to leave blooms behind...claim him inside out until Matt would bear the evidence of their coupling for days after.
Matt shuddered violently beneath the sensual onslaught, his body responding instinctively even as mind reeled at sheer intensity threatening his control completely. He was drowning in sensation - each touch igniting flames higher than before...
Darren's fingers crept between trembling cheeks to brush teasingly over the puckered entrance hidden there... Matt bucked wildly up into that fleeting contact crying out raw and desperate for more friction any stimulation even as a bolt of fear pierced through the desire that this new intimate invasion hinted.
The older man chuckled low against his throat, the sound dark with promise. "Shh baby don't fight it..." he crooned silkily stroking over the sensitive rim again drawing another choked moan from Matt's lips... "Gonna make you feel so good sweetheart I swear..."
Matt whimpered brokenly even as hips canted back seeking more of that forbidden touch, daring to crave penetration now achingly empty inside. Darren rewarded the unspoken plea by circling a slick digit around the clenching hole before slowly breaching the tight ring of muscle with just the tip...
A strangled scream tore from Matt's throat at the sudden intense sensation splitting him open and a gush of fluid escaped the trapped erection pulsing wildly against his belly as he clenched down reflexively on the invading finger. Tears pricked burning eyes squeezing shut - overwhelmed by exquisite agony pleasure pushing beyond limits known before... Darren stilled his hand immediately at Matt's distressed reaction, concern etched on his rugged features as he gazed down at the trembling young man cradled beneath him.
"Shh now sweetheart," he murmured softly against Matt 's hair. "We'll take this nice and slow alright? No need to rush..."
With infinite gentleness, Darren withdrew his finger only slightly before easing it back in again slowly as Matt's body allowed - not pushing for more just yet but letting him adjust bit by gradual bit until he relaxed fractionally around the intrusion.
Matt panted harshly through clenched teeth trying desperately to control the overwhelming sensations that were wracking his frame. He'd never felt anything like this intense stretching burning at his most intimate place...it terrified and thrilled in equal measure stoking forbidden hunger within to be claimed, utterly possessed and completely filled...
Darren lavished open mouth kisses down Matt's neck and collarbone as he worked his finger deeper curling it slightly on each thrust seeking that hidden sweet spot rumored to drive men wild with pleasure. His other hand drifted up between their sweat slicked bodies to palm the aching erection leaking steadily against belly.
"Look at you," Darren purred darkly, "so hot hard desperate for more already aren't we baby?" He punctuated the words by rubbing a calloused thumb over the swollen cockhead catching on the slit and teasing out beads of pre-cum.
Matt keened high in his throat, arching up into dual stimulation lost to everything but primal need consumed him and utterly devour every shred self control until it shattered completely... His neglected arousal throbbed urgently, clear fluid drooling steadily now as Darren's fingers worked his virgin passage open.
The older man added a second slick finger alongside the first scissoring them slowly stretching Matt further preparing for what was to come. He could feel tight heat fluttering around digits trying instinctively to draw more inside...it would be so easy, the slippery slide of lubricant and he'd sheath himself balls deep in this exquisite ass but Darren held back wanting to build anticipation and stoke arousal higher until Matt begged shamelessly.
"Gonna make you sing sweetheart," vowed the man above him his voice a low rasp heavy with lust. "Wring out your first climax on my fingers like an eager little slut...then I'll fill up that sweet ass so deep and hard you won't be able to walk straight for days..."
Matt mewled brokenly at vulgar promise sending a shockwave of desire crashing through him clenching down reflexively as a surge pre-cum spurted out. God help him, but the filthy words dark promises inflamed his lust, stoked it higher unbearably until he teetered on the razor edge of release...
Darren curled his fingers sharply striking Matt's prostate dead center at the same time his thumb flicked firmly over swollen glans pushing him ruthlessly into climax with a hoarse scream. The young man convulsed wildly his hips jerking erratically as the thick ropes of pearly seed erupted from his cock painting his chest and belly in a lewd display of completion.
Darren worked the boy through it, relentless fingers pumping steadily until Matt collapsed back onto the mattress utterly spent - trembling limbs splayed open shameless now glistening with sweat. The older man withdrew soaked digits before raising them to lips smearing the salty musky essence over his bottom lip...a wicked grin playing at his mouth.
"Mmm, pure ambrosia," he purred throatily, his eyes gleaming in the candlelight as they raked hungrily down Matt 's quivering form. "Can't wait to taste it directly from source..." Darren licked his lips slowly before leaning down and capturing Matt's slack ones beneath his own for a searing kiss, plundering deep - allowing him to savor their mixed flavors on his tongue.
When he finally released the dazed boy, it was only to maneuver himself between splayed thighs pushing them up towards chest exposing twitching hole still slick from lube and release. "Hope you didn't think we were done sweetheart," Darren growled lowly rubbing engorged cockhead teasing around furled rim sending sparks skittering up Matt 's spine, his own arousal surging back full force at the promise in that gravel tone.
"I'm gonna fill this tight little fuck hole now...ruin it for anything else. Pound into you until all know who owns this sweet ass." Large hands gripped trembling hips tilting them just so - and with a single powerful flex Darren pushed inside to the hilt sheathing himself fully buried in silken heat.
Matt howled raggedly at the sudden intense intrusion stretching him wide, splitting him apart on the thick shaft impaling his core...it burned it hurt but god above felt incredible too. A broken sob escaped his lips, ass clenching down rhythmically around the plundering cock milking slick steel for all its worth as he was claimed, utterly split open and filled so deep...
"That's my good boy," crooned Darren breathless against Matt's neck, "take this fat dick like you were made just for this...so fuckin' perfect." He withdrew slowly until only tip remained before slamming back in and setting a hard driving rhythm stoking flames higher with each forceful thrust striking that abused prostate dead center again and again.
Matt could do nothing but take it, lost to sensation overwhelmed, utterly drowning pleasure/pain pushing him closer to his second peak rapidly...sweat dripped down furrowed his brow as he clenched needily around the pistoning cock silently begging for release.
"Gonna fill this ass up sweetheart..." Darren rasped into his ear, "pump you full of my seed 'til it's dripping out, ruin your hungry hole on my fat dick..."
Matt whined desperately under him, his hips rolling to meet each punishing thrust now chasing climax so close... The older man snaked a hand between their sweat slicked bodies fisting Matt' s drooling cock in time with his own movements stroking firmly root to tip...
With a guttural roar Darren slammed home one final time grinding deep as his thick seed erupted, painting Matt's insides white, marking him irrevocably. His climax triggered the younger man into another screaming peak - molten heat pulsing around spurting shaft milking out every last drop...
They collapsed together afterwards entwined slick limbs trembling in aftermath, breath ragged, pants mingling above pounding hearts gradually slowing rhythm. Darren gathered Matt close, one arm banded possessively tight across heaving torso as if to hold his lover captive within his embrace.
"Mine," the older man rumbled lowly into sweat dampened hair - a primal declaration staking claim on this exquisite creature now thoroughly ruined for any other touch but his own...
Matt merely whimpered softly in drowsy sated bliss, eyes drifting shut as he snuggled boneless against the firm chest. He'd never felt so utterly consumed, possessed, and completely owned body and soul by another. Darren held Matt close as their breathing slowly returned to normal, one large hand idly tracing patterns on his lover's sweat-slicked back. The older man's mind raced with thoughts of the future - a future where he could keep this boy safe in his bed, sated and satisfied only by him.
"Stay tonight," Darren murmured against Matt's hair after long moments of comfortable silence. "Don't go sneaking out like Cinderella at midnight." He felt rather than saw Matt tense slightly before the young man relaxed back into his embrace with a soft sigh that could almost be mistaken for agreement if one listened closely.
They lay there in quiet companionship, limbs entwined under Darren's expensive silk duvet as exhaustion crept up on them both. The events of their first meeting replayed through Matt 's mind - from the initial stumble to this intimate aftermath and everything erotic between... A shiver ran down his spine at memories of vulgar words growled against sweat-dampened skin, fingers pumping into slick heat...
Darren's hand drifted lower tracing over Matt's hip bone before gripping possessively. "Mmmm gonna keep you," he mumbled sleepily nuzzling under chin to press lips below ear lobe where his pulse jumped beneath touch." Gonna train this sweet body...make it crave my fat cock..."
Matt gasped softly, thighs clenching together instinctively at the dirty promise laced through his lover's fading words. He drifted off with Darren's strong arms wrapped around him feeling secure protected cherished even as a flicker of apprehension sparked low in belly wondering if he was getting himself into something far bigger than a simple one night stand...
An hour later they stirred awake from their sated slumber at odds with each other. Darren's eyes fluttered open to the enticing sight of Matt nestled between his legs, head bobbing gently as slick lips stretched around thick morning wood disappearing inch by tantalizing inch into that hot eager mouth.
"Ohhhh fuck," groaned the older man breathlessly fisting sheets beneath him at intense wet suction enveloping sensitive flesh. His hips flexed upward of their own accord seeking more contact, chasing Matt's clever tongue swirling base to tip tracing ridges and veins so perfectly it seemed his lover had been born for this very purpose.
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