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Chapter 26: Covered In It
❥ EVERETT'S POV
As their kiss ventures into erotic territory, Everett's hands grip Knox's biceps tighter while the man undoes the zipper on his jeans. Everett's cock is forming an angry tent in his underwear, which causes him to shiver when Knox slips his hand inside his pants to grope and squeeze.
"Mine," Knox murmurs the affirmation centimeters away from Everett's lips, their gazes locked as the energy around them crackles like static. "Every single fucking part of you belongs to me..." Knox nips at Everett's bottom lip, making him gasp, while he moves his hand up and down, teasing Everett's shaft. "No one else will ever get to see you like this. Only me. Have I made myself clear?"
Everett nods. "I'm yours."
"And I'm yours." Knox kisses Everett again, his tongue wasting no time as it demands entrance to one of its favorite places on Everett's body.
That perfect, filthy mouth.
Everett gives Knox what he wants. He opens his mouth while sweeping his own tongue forward, licking and tasting and moaning as he claims Knox in his own way. The man's touch sends a flurry of flames dancing across Everett's skin, one hand rubbing on his cock while the other keeps him in place by gripping the back of his neck.
Knox isn't being gentle and Everett likes that.
He likes it so much that he whimpers into the smoldering kiss and rolls his hips forward to seek even more friction. Knox chuckles at Everett's impatience, lowering his hand from Everett's neck to place it on his lower back as he carefully walks Everett backward into the bathroom.
It should be impossible, but the kiss deepens once they're inside. Their body heat rises and teeth clash as the intensity of the moment builds to a new level.
"You're so fucking hot. I'm obsessed with everything about you..." Everett reaches for the band that keeps Knox's long hair in place on top of his head, twisting and tugging until Knox's bronze-colored locks fall to his shoulders. "Wanna sink my hands in this and pull while I ride you," Everett says while demonstrating with a harsher tug. Knox growls from the pain. "Will you let me?"
"Fuck yes." Knox lowers himself to the ground to help Everett out of his shoes and socks, then his jeans and underwear. "Coming back to this later." Knox looks up to meet Everett's eyes as he licks off the bead of precum leaking from the tip of Everett's dick before standing to pull Everett's shirt off. "Get in the shower and turn on the water. Can't fuck you while I'm covering in dirt and smelling like oil."
Everett follows orders with a smile. "I disagree. You still look pretty fuckable to me, and I didn't even know I was into role play until now. You need help undressing, Mr. Mechanic? I can lend you a hand... or my mouth. Whatever works for you."
"You're a fucking mess, you know that?" Knox laughs and undresses.
There isn't an angel or devil on Everett's shoulder today. No one to encourage him to take things up another notch. No one to list all the reasons why this is a bad idea and that he should put a stop to it.
A sliver of common sense does linger, however, and it shames Everett for being so fucking turned on right now. Knox just does it for him, and his cock is in agreement that their sexual chemistry is off the charts. Doesn't matter if the man smells like gas and oil, his body covered in a light sweat.
Everett would take Knox however he could get him.
Their mouths collide after Knox enters the shower and shuts the door behind him. Everett's hands wander up and down Knox's tall, muscular frame, his hands pausing long enough to grip Knox's firm ass. The thought of topping the burly man makes Everett's head spin and his cock tip throb despite Everett primarily being a bottom.
"Not happening," Knox says as if he can suddenly read Everett's mind. "I fuck. I don't get fucked."
"That's unfortunate. You're really missing out." Everett licks his lips and moves one hand between their bodies to stroke Knox's fat cock, causing him to groan deeply and thrust his hips forward. "Then again, you said you're mine. You have to let me get a taste one day. It's only fair. What do you say to that?"
Knox can't say much when Everett rubs his thumb over Knox's slit, swirling it around and around in slow torturous circles. Knox curses and his body trembles in response, his cock harder than fucking steel. He's jacked off plenty of times in private and sometimes with a partner, but for whatever reason, it feels a hell of a lot better when his cock is in Everett's smooth hand.
"Where'd your voice go?" Everett teases with a smile. He uses his free hand to cup Knox's balls, then he squeezes. "Tell me your answer, babe."
Watching and listening to how Knox responds to his touch makes Everett's mind go wild with thoughts of how the man might react when Everett finally has his tongue and fingers fucking deep into Knox's ass.
A fantasy that Everett refuses to let die.
"I'll think about it," Knox speaks after his brain powers back on, his chest rising and falling as he works to catch his breath. "When the fuck did the roles reverse? You a witch in disguise or something?"
Everett laughs at how quickly the man folds. "If I tell you the truth, I'd have to kill you afterward."
"Would love to see you try to take me out," Knox smirks before kissing Everett hard, regaining control.
Their tongues search each other's mouths as if they're looking for treasure. Everett's moans get lost in the sounds that Knox is making, his large hands gripping and stroking and gliding over Everett's wet body. The feeling of his nipples being pinched causes Everett to break the kiss and speak.
"Want you to fuck me like this is our last day together," Everett says. "Need to be covered in your cum and bruises. We almost done in here? I think you're clean enough."
"Fuck, kitten." Knox's cock throbs and his eyes widen at Everett's words. "Covered in my..."
"Yes. I promise I'm not as fragile as I look."
"Good to know."
Knox spins Everett around and kicks his legs apart with his foot, spreading them open wider and then fingering the crack of his ass. "When's the last time you had sex?" Knox nips at his ear. Everett moans and uses both his hands to brace himself against the shower wall, his body twitching from pleasure every time Knox's fingers brush against his hole. "And I want to know the name of the fucker you did it with so I can make sure it never happens again."
There it goes—the threat of violence that should absolutely not cause Everett to moan.
"God, Knox. Please..." Everett pants, his back arching and fingertips pressed hard against the shower wall. Knox's very real threat of causing bodily harm to someone, and especially on his behalf, should have Everett's dick deflating. Knox nearly choking Hayes to death should've been enough to throw Everett into a panic attack. The opposite has happened instead. He's so fucking hard that he can barely think straight. "Been a few weeks," Everett says. "Mainly one-night stands."
"You clean?" Knox questions. "Tested and cleared?"
"Yes," Everett answers, then turns his head to look over his shoulder. "You?"
"Yeah. I don't fuck around like that. Can show you my papers if you don't believe me," Knox says, slowly easing his middle finger inside Everett. The heat and tightness make Knox's cock jump and his chest rumble with a low groan. "Might be bad timing but I had to ask because when I take you, I don't want any barriers between us. Understand what I'm saying?"
"Yes, I-I want the same thing," Everett responds, his heart doing somersaults inside his chest.
He never goes bare with the men he hooks up with. Hell, he can count on one hand how many times he considered letting a man fuck him without having a condom on. The fact that he's willing and ready to give himself to Knox in this way speaks volumes about how much he trusts the man.
They end the conversation with another kiss that makes Everett's knees buckle. Knox's mouth moves to mark Everett's neck while his finger continues to push past that tight ring of muscle in Everett's ass. Everett whimpers and curses under his breath, his forehead resting against the shower wall while Knox has his fun pushing his finger in and out, teasing and stretching and exploring.
Everett nearly cums when Knox's teeth dig into the dip where his neck and shoulder meet. His ass reflexively clenches around Knox's finger as pain joins the party to dance with pleasure.
"Not enough," Everett says. "N-Need your cock. Want it inside me."
"You'll get it when I give it to you, kitten. Remember who's in charge here," Knox whispers near Everett's ear before pulling his finger out to smack Everett's wet ass. He cries out and Knox does it twice more. "Don't want to push you too hard, so I need you to speak up if I'm too rough—"
"No! Don't stop," Everett interrupts, his voice dripping with desire. He spins around and grips his erection, stroking himself fast while Knox watches. "I like it rough as much as I do gentle. This isn't proof enough for you?" Everett's breath shudders when he rolls his thumb around the sensitive tip of his dick, another dribble of precum appearing. "Look at what you do to me, Knox. What you do to my body. I-I have no control. Fuck, I'm so hard... Need you to make me cum..."
"I know you do, kitten. But not yet. The sadist in me hasn't had his fill." Knox replaces Everett's hand with one of his own, his grip firm and the pacing just right.
They kiss again like they're trying to devour each other. Knox swallows Everett's moans while Everett's fingers dig into Knox's hips, his nails scratching at the skin. The air is thick with the smell of their arousal. Everett's little gasps and whimpers bounce off the shower walls like ping-pong balls as Knox edges him to the brink of insanity.
"Too s-sensitive," Everett says several minutes later, nearly breathless. His face is flushed, and his brows are furrowed, his hips still pumping forward to slide his dick in and out of Knox's grip. "Stop torturing me and fucking let me cum. Or are you deliberately trying to kill me before I get to sit on your cock?"
"Impatient brat." Knox chuckles and finally pulls his hand away. He moves back a step to grab his loofah and body wash, completely ignoring Everett's pout. It's so prominent Knox can almost hear it. "You just gonna stand there and stare at me the whole time or are you gonna wash up? The quicker you move, the quicker we can get out o here."
"You're such an asshole!" Everett exclaims, then points to Knox's erection. "How are you so controlled right now? I'm fucking falling apart while you look completely unbothered."
"It's because I found patience," Knox smirks, dragging the soapy loofah all over his body. Everett's eyes track the movements like it's their job. "Just enough to keep myself from jumping on you like some wild animal. Gotta work you up to that kind of fucking."
Everett playfully rolls his eyes and reaches for his own loofah. "Yeah, well, maybe you can hurry up with that? Because I lost all my patience the first night we met."
Knox takes his time showering, purposefully dragging the moment out longer than he needs to because he apparently gets off to Everett's suffering. Not for long, though. Everett eventually takes matters into his own hands. He soaps up once and rinses off before exiting the shower, leaving Knox behind to torture his own dick.
Everett grabs a towel off the rack and dries himself off. The process is quick since he managed to avoid getting his hair wet. He then tosses the towel out of sight while walking back into the bedroom. He applies moisturizer to his body before climbing to get in the center of the bed, stretching his legs out like he doesn't expect Knox to come join him.
He brings his right hand up to his mouth and spits, then he lowers it down his body and fists his aching cock. His eyes flutter close and his breathing becomes more ragged as his orgasm creeps in closer, his strokes moving faster. Every nerve ending in his body is singing right now. The sweet sounds mix with his gasps and moans as he repeatedly fucks upward into his hand.
Pleasure builds and he digs his head back into the pillow, his jaw going slack and he's panting so loud that Knox probably hears it—
"I don't recall giving you permission to continue without me."
Everett opens his eyes to meet Knox's stormy gaze, but he doesn't stop pumping his hand up and down his leaking cock. "You were t-taking too long."
"So you decided to come in here and do whatever you felt like doing?" Knox is standing at his full height at the foot of the bed, completely naked but dry. The look in his grey eyes, something dark and possessive, is so intense it makes Everett close his legs and squeeze the base of his dick to keep from coming. "Move your arms above your head and keep them there."
Knox's tone prevents Everett from talking back as he does as he's told.
Everett watches as Knox walks over to the dresser, opening a drawer and rummaging through it. "Oh, fuck..." His breath hitches and his pulse skyrockets when he sees Knox place a pair of handcuffs on top of the dresser.
Everett squirms in anticipation when Knox returns to the bed a few minutes later carrying a handful of items. Knox grabs the handcuffs and climbs onto the bed to straddle Everett, carefully securing one of his wrists before looping the cuffs through the metal bars of the bed, then locking the other up.
"We stop when you want to stop," Knox speaks, looking Everett in the eyes. "Now say it back to me."
Everett swallows hard, his hands automatically tugging against their restraints. "We stop when I want to stop."
"Good boy." Knox moves further up Everett's chest, resting most of his weight on his knees. He sinks his fingers into Everett's hair, getting a solid grip, and then he uses his other hand to bat his cock against Everett's pretty lips. "Covered in my cum and bruises. That still what you want?"
Everett nods, then moans. "Please, Knox..."
"Open your mouth for me, kitten."
When he does, Knox pushes his cock inside of Everett's mouth, exhaling a heavy breath as Everett sucks him down his throat.
Part 2
❥ EVERETT'S POV
Getting restrained and then having his face fucked forces Everett to acknowledge just how much he enjoys being dominated in bed.
Saliva mixed with precum rolls down the sides of his flushed cheeks and tears prick at the corners of his eyes as loud sucking noises fill the room. All of it courtesy of Knox thrusting his heavy cock in and out of Everett's mouth. The salty taste on Everett's tongue has become his new favorite flavor, every single one of his moans a wordless plea for Knox to never stop moving.
The man's relentless rhythm has Everett swimming in a heady pool of euphoria from how good it feels to fully submit to such a powerful man like Knox, a fucking feral type of intensity that leaves his emotions wide open on display.
All that mixed with a little pain that comes from Everett's restrained hands and his aching cock that Knox refuses to pay any attention to. Goddamn sadist. Everett honestly can't do much but lie there and take the mouth fucking like a good little slut—
Oh, shit. Did he just discover a new kink?
"What's this look on your face for, kitten? Shouldn't be thinking about anything else but this..." Knox pulls his cock out of Everett's mouth long enough to smear a fresh drizzle of precum across Everett's glistening lips. Everett moans in response, his pink tongue darting out of his mouth to get a better taste. Knox curses under his breath. He's certain he's never seen anything—anyone—more beautiful than the brown-eyed boy panting beneath him.
"Your cock is exactly what I'm thinking about," Everett says, his filter long gone and his expression draped in desire. "How good you feel in my mouth. How good you taste. How well you fill up my throat..."
"Fuck, you're filthy little thing. You like how I drive my cock down your throat, huh?" Knox strokes himself while speaking, making it difficult for Everett to maintain eye contact because he wants to watch the show that Knox is putting on. "You like it when I make you choke on it?"
"Yes." Everett licks his lips before swallowing down the taste of Knox. "I like it even more when you take control like this. Gets me so fucking hot and wet..." Everett squirms beneath Knox while tugging against the handcuffs, his own dick desperate for some friction. "Put it back in my mouth. Need more."
"More of what? Be specific."
"More of you. Want to make you cum."
"And then what?"
"Then I want you to fuck me until we forget what our names are."
Knox chuckles. "I like the sound of that."
Having no further commentary, Knox slides his length back down Everett's throat. The tears finally fall from Everett's eyes when Knox tightens his grip on Everett's hair, Knox's hips and muscular thighs shaking as his arousal soars, his thrusts moving at a faster pace than before. Knox tries, and fails, to think clean thoughts. He doesn't want to cum too soon. He wants to enjoy every second of this, but damn if Everett doesn't make it hard—no pun intended—for him to hold back.
Even with the occasional interruption of his gag reflex, Everett completely surrenders himself to the act of being used for Knox's pleasure. The slight ache in his jaw is completely worth it as he watches Knox's stoic expression crumble by the minute. The man looks like a God on top of him, all flexing muscles, tan skin, and those stormy gray eyes Everett loves so much.
Murder is the only solution that comes to Everett's mind at the thought of Knox doing this with someone else. Everett gifting Knox the privilege of doing to his body whatever Knox sees fit is undoubtedly a vulnerable move, one built on the trust that they have for each other, and Knox has no intention of taking Everett's submission for granted.
"Wish you could see how incredible you look right now," Knox says, his voice strained and abs tightening. "How fucking perfect and messy you look taking my cock. Bet you'll look even better when you're riding it." Everett hums in response, his throat vibrating around Knox and nearly making him climax. "Fuck, kitten. You trying to make me cum before I'm ready to?"
Everett actually swallows.
"Enough of that shit."
Everett does it again.
"Damn brat."
Knox pulls out of Everett's mouth to jack himself off. He removes his hand from Everett's hair to grip Everett's chin, forcing his mouth open wide. Everett can almost taste the bruise forming on his jawline and he whimpers in response, wanting more of that roughness. Wanting to be consumed by Knox in every way possible. Needs it to happen as badly as he needs air to breathe, and Knox can tell from the slight dilation of Everett's pupils.
The realization that he can turn Everett on this much sends Knox spiraling.
His low growls mixed with Everett's needy moans and whimpers have both their worlds spinning at a fast rate, neither of them wanting to bring an end to the delicious chaos that they've been creating.
Things feel too fucking good for them to stop now.
"Stick your tongue out," Knox orders. Everett quickly obliges. "Good boy. Gonna give you what you want," Knox grunts, stroking himself faster. "Gonna paint your pretty face with my cum before I split you open with my cock. That's how you want it, right?"
Everett answers with another broken moan, but it gets cut off by Knox's orgasm. He closes his eyes in time to feel Knox's release land in scattered spurts on the lower half of his face and portions of his neck. He almost unravels and cums untouched when he opens his eyes to see Knox using his fingers to smear his cum into Everett's skin like lotion. Gliding it over his rosy cheeks, over his sweet lips and his tongue and chin. Covering him in it before pushing those same fingers deep into Everett's mouth and having him swallow and suck them clean.
It's filthy and erotic and Everett has never wanted to be fucked as badly as he does now, tears of pleasure and frustration streaming down the sides of his face as Knox grounds him with several slow, gentle kisses. The man licks into his mouth like it's nothing, seemingly unbothered by the taste of himself, and all that does is turn Everett on even more.
"Gorgeous," Knox says in a heated whisper, but he doesn't give Everett any time to recover.
He licks and kisses and bites his way down Everett's sensitive body, marking his property while memorizing every inch before spreading Everett's legs open and sucking the head of Everett's cock into his mouth.
He licks and kisses and bites his way down Everett's sensitive body, marking his property while memorizing every inch before spreading Everett's legs open and sucking the head of Everett's cock into his mouth. Knox's large hand strokes the rest of Everett's hard shaft, continuously adjusting the pace between fast and slow, making Everett scream Knox's name and pump his hips upward.
"Please, please..." Everett chants in a breathy pant, his watery eyes glued to the way Knox's head bobs up and down between his quivering thighs. "Please fuck me. Make me cum. Y-your mouth—oh my God, yes, just like that—feels so fucking good. Please don't stop, please don't... Fuck!"
Everett cries out and his toes curl when Knox teases his leaking slit with the tip of his tongue, rolling over it and in it again and again, all while brushing a finger over Everett's puckering hole.
"Knox..." Everett whimpers. "Give it to me, please... I need it. Need you."
Knox truly loves it when Everett begs.
He removes his hand and swallows Everett's cock all the way down to his trimmed pubes, carefully pushing his slick middle finger inside Everett at the same time. Knox stops at the first knuckle when he feels Everett's body tremble and his ass clench. Everett yanks against his restraints like he forgot they were there, struggling to keep his eyes open and desperate to touch while moaning and grinding feverishly against Knox's face and finger.
"Oh God... Baby, please..." Everett whines when he hears the click of a bottle being opened. "Wanna touch you w-while you fuck me. Take the cuffs off. Need to feel you—oh, fuck yes—"
Everett's back arches off the bed and he releases another loud moan when he feels the cool lube and two of Knox's fingers circling his hole. His cock is leaking profusely, and Knox continues to suck down every drop, one thick finger and then another slowly sinking into Everett's tight heat.
Knox lets his dirty mind wander again, his cock gradually hardening for another round.
"More. I can take it," Everett says, his voice unsteady and his ass puckering wildly around Knox's fingers. The feeling of being penetrated and swallowed down seems to be too much and still not enough. "Oh my fucking God, you feel so—"
He gasps and jerks his upwards when Knox pushes in even deeper, up to the second knuckle, and then he curls his talented fingers while stroking Everett from the inside.
"Knox!" Everett cries out from pleasure, his body feeling like it's seconds away from floating off the bed when Knox eventually finds his prostate.
So many phrases jump to the forefront of Everett's mind at that moment.
Words and phrases he isn't stupid enough to say out loud right now because nothing will ruin this moment and get in the way of the orgasm he's owed.
"Knew you'd taste as sweet as you look," Knox speaks after coming up for air. His enthralling grey eyes have been recording all of Everett's responses to his touch, not missing a beat while his wicked fingers continue to fuck in and out of Everett, filling him and stretching him open. "Tell me how you want it, kitten. Should I let you cum just like this, or should I make you do it when I finally have you on my cock?"
"Like this," Everett answers. "And then a-again on your cock."
"Greedy brat." Knox chuckles. "I'll take the cuffs off when you give me what I want. So go ahead and make a mess, show me how bad you want my cock."
Everett's eyes roll to the back of his head when Knox sucks him down again.
He plants his feet firmly on the bed and then pushes up, working his hips up and down at a hurried pace, madly thrusting into Knox's controlled mouth while getting his own ass fucked at the same time.
Everett continues to moan through the overwhelming pleasure and passion that currently crackles in the air. He loves the way Knox's fingers feel inside him, how well they move as if they were made solely to make him cum. He knows he'll love riding the man's cock even more.
The fact that he's probably having the best sex of his life right now should be terrifying, but Everett is much too busy basking in the moment of it all to really care. The thin line between pleasure and pain remains blurred, so much so that Everett no longer registers the slight burn of being stretched open after Knox inserts a third finger inside him, twisting and turning and pushing in and out.
"Kiss me," Everett pants the request when his muscles tense up and his balls tighten minutes later. He blinks through tears of pleasure to meet Knox's gaze. His heart stutters in his chest as Knox rises off his cock, licks his lips, and then makes his way back up Everett's body while continuing to work his fingers inside his spasming hole. "S-so close..." Everett says, his breath quickening and cock leaking a mess all over his abdomen. "Knox..."
"I know, kitten. I'm right here. I've got you." Knox leans down to kiss Everett, swallowing his cute little moans while thrusting his fingers back and forth against that sweet bundle of nerves. Knox groans when Everett matches his aggression, licking and nipping and tasting as sweat dampens their skin.
Everett doesn't break away from the kiss until after Knox grinds down against him, their stiff cocks brushing together in just the right way that it sends Everett tumbling over the edge.
His orgasm hits him hard and fast, pulling a strangled cry from his mouth as he paints their chests with his release. Stars dance on the edges of his vision, his muscles tensing and toes curling while his ass repeatedly clenches around Knox's unmoving fingers. The man kisses him through it all, wave after wave after wave of pleasure, until eventually... his breathing evens out and he smiles a lazy smile.
"You did good, kitten. So fucking beautiful. Thank you for trusting me," Knox whispers the praise against Everett's lips before kissing him once more. He then slowly, gently, pulls his fingers out of Everett and removes the handcuffs. He kisses the insides of Everett's bruised wrists before Everett wraps his arms around Knox, curling into his body and kissing him whenever Everett's mouth lands. "Talk to me. How're you feeling right now?"
"Like I'm floating on could nine," Everett says, staring into Knox's eyes. "What next?"
Knox laughs. "You ready to go again?"
"Yes, I want you inside me. Every second that you're not is enough to drive me crazy." Everett wraps his legs around Knox's waist and sinks one hand in his hair, tugging lightly. "What next?" he repeats.
"Next..." Knox answers before kissing him again. "I get inside you."
Part 3
❥ EVERETT'S POV
Everett's eyes darken with a newfound lust as he watches Knox use one of his hands to help position his cock at Everett's slick entrance.
No words are spoken. They simply aren't needed. What Everett feels, Knox feels, and vice versa. In that moment, they become each other's everything. Nothing else matters.
Nothing except for the way that Knox is staring down at Everett like he's finally found the missing piece of his soul that he's been searching for all his life; the piece capable of filling the void in his heart.
Everett's expression is equally telling, and he can feel his heart beat faster when the tip of Knox's cock presses against his hole. Their breaths hitch in unison, Knox groaning deeply from the sensation of having Everett's tight heat wrap around him. Everett moans through the sweet burn of being stretched open once more, Knox's fingers standing no chance against the thickness of his cock.
Everett's nails dig into Knox's biceps as he tilts his chin up for a kiss. Knox happily obliges and gives Everett what he wants.
He explores Everett's mouth with his tongue like it's their first time making out, simultaneously using the kiss as a distraction to inch his cock forward. A low growl rumbles in his chest as he gently pushes past the taut muscles in Everett's ass, the latter trembling from pleasure and pain beneath him. Everett wraps his legs tighter around Knox's waist, relishing in the feeling of how perfectly their bodies mold together.
Relishing in the way Knox dotes on him as Knox alternates between kissing him and whispering sweet nothings in his ear. Everett tries to focus on Knox's warmth and the weight of his body carefully resting on top of his instead of how close he is to cumming prematurely as Knox continues to push his way inside. Everett's eyes open to meet Knox's gaze when he finally bottoms out, his breathing irregular as too many emotions to count flash across both their faces.
"Won't move until you tell me to, kitten." Knox reaches up to stroke Everett's cheek, then brushes a few strands of hair off his forehead before kissing him tenderly. His entire body shudders minutes later when he feels Everett clench around him on purpose, the heels of Everett's feet digging into Knox's ass. A silent request being made. "You sure?" Knox asks in response.
"Yes, I'm ready," Everett answers. "Fuck me."
"Tell me again, kitten. Say my name."
"Please, fuck me, Knox..."
The words make Knox's dick throb and gives him a new surge of energy that has him working every muscle in his body as he starts to thrust in and out of Everett.
The sensation of being fucked properly, fucked hard and fast by Knox, feels every bit intense but in the most delicious way. Fresh shots of precum paints Everett's abdomen as his dick lies trapped between their moving bodies. They kiss again, needing to taste each other, and Everett returns a hand to Knox's hair and pulls roughly, receiving another low growl in response. Everett doesn't just lie there and take the pounding, his hips move in perfect rhythm with Knox's, his ass spasming on every other stroke.
Pleasure builds with every sloppy kiss, every powerful thrust, every dirty word uttered as Knox's movements grow more and more demanding.
Knox pulls back to kiss his way down Everett's jaw, down his neck and bites hard. Everett half gasps, half moans as Knox peppers him with love bites, every single snap of Knox's hips doing enough to push Everett closer and closer to the edge of coming undone, which is something that neither of them is ready for. Neither of them wants to stop.
The thought of separating drives them both mad.
The thought of losing Everett's sweet heat, the thought of his tight ass no longer milking his cock, fills Knox with a type of anxiety that he's never experienced before.
Everett would stay intertwined with Knox like this for the rest of his days if only it were possible, their bodies gliding against one another as Everett gets fucked out of his mind. God how he loves the feeling of Knox moving inside him, no condom there as a barrier. He loves how much passion Knox puts into each thrust, each kiss. Loves how his gray eyes shine whenever they meet Everett's.
"Still with me, kitten?" Knox pants near Everett's ear, his muscles flexing and cock ready to make a mess inside his beautiful boy. "Talk to me. Let me know where you are right now."
"I'm s-still with you." Everett licks at Knox's lips while tightening his ass again on purpose, dragging another deep groan out of the man above him. "Always with you."
Those three words paired with the heat of Everett's gaze melt across Knox's skin and penetrates him.
They travel straight to his racing heart and make themselves at home. Knox can no longer think straight. All he can do is move and kiss and lick and touch. He absorbs all the noises that Everett makes, uses them and converts them into energy as his hips snap forward harder, faster.
Everett's eyes glisten with fresh tears of pleasure. "Touch me."
"Where, kitten? Use your words."
"Touch my cock. I-I'm... fuck... I'm so close. Knox, please..."
"I got you. Gonna give you what you want." Knox kisses Everett before pulling back and out of him to grab a pillow to place it underneath Everett's hips. "Place your hands behind your knees and pull your legs back to your chest," Knox says.
Everett does as he's told, and then Knox bends down and eases his cock back inside of Everett, each of his ankles resting on the tops of Knox's shoulders. Missionary with both legs up has Knox reaches places inside Everett that no one has ever touched before. Proof of that is in each of his moans and whimpers.
"Fuck, kitten. Don't think I'll ever get enough of you, especially like this..." Knox grunts with each stroke, his arms flexing as he holds himself up. "Feels even deeper this way, doesn't it?"
"Yes..." Everett cries, tears of pleasure spilling down the sides of his face as Knox pounds into him so hard and so fast that the headboard begins to bang against the wall. "Yes! Right t-there... again, please..." Everett begs when Knox's cock brushes over his prostate. Knox pulls out of Everett, stopping right at the head of his cock, and then he slams back inside Everett's wet heat. Again and again and again until stars begin to float above Knox's body. "Oh my fucking God... I'm gonna cum. Please touch me... Need your hand on my cock. Knox, please..."
"Not yet, kitten. You still owe me a ride after this."
"What! Are y-you trying to kill me? I won't be able to cum again..."
"Yes, you can. You can give me one more," Knox chuckles darkly. "I believe in you." He then sits back on his legs and uses a hand to stroke Everett's cock. "Cum for me, kitten. Make another mess for me..."
The look in Knox's eyes prevents Everett from closing his. They stare at each other, occasionally lowering their gaze to watch the way that Knox's cock drives in and out of Everett, until it all becomes too much.
"Cum for me," Knox growls the command, giving Everett a tight squeeze. "Fuck, yeah... That's it, pretty boy. Give it all to me..."
Everett claws at the sheets and arches his back off the bed as he cums screaming Knox's name.
Ecstasy courses through his veins while he empties his release into Knox's hand, his mouth parted wide as his chest rises and falls with each labored breath. Every inch of Knox's hard cock moving inside of him continues to send wave after wave of pleasure throughout his entire body. So much of it that everywhere Knox touches him, Everett feels the sensation shoot straight to his dick.
"Stay with me, kitten. We aren't done yet." Knox slows his movements down enough to reach forward to shove his cum coated fingers into Everett's mouth. They moan in unison as Everett sucks them clean. Knox pulls his hand away and licks at the spots Everett missed. "Goddamn, you look like a fucking dream right now. You still floating, kitten? Tell me how you feel."
"Happy." Everett flashes a lazy grin, his body still trembling from his orgasm. He reaches up for Knox, every muscle in his body having gone weak. "Kiss."
Instead of giving him what he wants, Knox pulls out of Everett and changes their position. He rests with his back against the headboard while lowering Everett back down onto his cock, only kissing him after he bottoms out. Everett wraps his arms around Knox's neck and pushes his tongue inside the man's mouth, one hand sinking into Knox's hair and tugging hard. Everett garners strength from deep within him as he starts moving his hips, giving Knox a break.
"That's it..." Knox encourages against his lips. "Fuck me like you own me."
Everett moans for every shiver that travels down his spine, for every lick of pain that comes from Knox digging his fingers into Everett's waist.
In their kiss, he swallows Knox's growls and grunts as he gradually picks up the pace, the room once again filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin. It isn't long before Everett finds himself getting hard. Knox notices and chuckles while using a hand to grab Everett's dick.
"I-I didn't think I'd be able to cum again..." Everett pants, his brow furrowed as he feels his balls tightening and dick jerking in Knox's grip. "What the hell have you done to me?"
"Nothing you haven't already done to me." Knox leans forward to lick and suck at the red marks on Everett's neck, his hand lazily pumping up and down Everett's shaft. It's a miracle that Knox has held out for this long. A miracle that's about to go up in flames at any second due to the way Everett is bouncing up and down on his lap.
"Fuck, kitten... do that again."
"What?"
"You know what."
"Oh. This?" Everett says in a teasing manner, making his ass clench tight around Knox's cock. He does it again and again while he rides Knox like he plans to win a trophy by the end of this, his confidence soaring after the man's shoulders begin to tremble. "I can feel you leaking inside me," Everett whispers near Knox's ear, his hand giving the man's hair another tug. "Want you to fill me up, Knox..." Everett clenches around him again. "Fill me up with your cum. I want it so fucking bad..."
He clenches around Knox again, and he has to hold back a laugh when a new high-pitched sound exits out of the man's mouth, and Knox buries his face into Everett's neck out of embarrassment.
"It's your turn to cum for me, baby. You've fucked me so good... so fucking right, and now I need you to finish me off," Everett says. "Claim me properly."
Knox groans in agreement. He moves his hands to Everett's ass, fingers digging into his cheeks as he helps Everett move against him. Up and down, up and down... They fuck and kiss until Knox eventually feels his chest being covered in Everett's release, his asshole quivering wildly around Knox's cock.
The latter's body shakes when his climax hits him hard like a freight train; Knox lifts his arms and wraps them tightly around Everett's waist, his face back to being buried in Everett's neck as he succumbs to his toe-curling orgasm. Everett whispers sweet praises near Knox's ear, his hips still moving but at a much slower pace as he milks every drop of cum from Knox's body.
There's so much of it that Everett can feel when it begins to spill out of him. He stops moving when Knox's breathing returns to a normal rhythm. He gently strokes Knox's hair while kissing along his neck, and now it's just the quiet sounds of them breathing that fills the room.
"I think I owe you another orgasm," Everett speaks with a hoarse voice, breaking the silence. Knox finally pulls back to meet Everett's gaze, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "Oh, no. Don't give me that look..."
"What look?"
"The You Probably Shouldn't Have Said That look."
Knox laughs. "You're the one who told me you wanted me to fuck you until we forgot what our names are..." Knox lowers his hands and grips Everett's ass again, making him blush. "I fully intend to do just that. Fuck you again in this bed. Up against every wall in this room. In the shower. On the damn floor." Knox lifts a hand to Everett's face. He brushes his thumb across Everett's bottom lip before sliding it into Everett's mouth, making him moan and suck. "Gonna take turns between your pretty mouth and ass, fuck you so good that the only thing you'll be able to do tomorrow is sleep."
"Sounds like we should stop talking and get back to it," Everett answers after Knox pulls his thumb out of his mouth. "Let's start in the shower."