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Arthur grinned as he turned the corner and spotted his boyfriend swaying his wonderfully thick thighs, eyes tracking that sinfully plump arse move about as he was reaching into the dryer. He stayed still for the moment, just taking his fill of the little show, blood racing to all the wrong- or right- places as he thought about how those cheeks bounced up and down his cock, flush with a dark red mark, matching his hand, all last night.
Oh, they would definitely have a repeat later tonight. Perhaps they could even get a round in while his darling’s twin was out. Well, he could hope anyway. With that in mind, and the sudden tightness in his pants, Arthur made his move. He stepped closer, his footsteps quiet so as to catch his lover by surprise, and he licked his lips as got a closer view of that perfect, shapely ass. Arthur was not a religious man, but the way those baby blue sleeping shorts just clung to him, Arthur was ready to pray to whatever deity that created them. He gently kneeled behind him and bit back a snicker as he reached out and gripped his ass, heart pumping as his lover jerked and yelped.
“What the hell-”
“Shhh it’s okay love, it’s just me. Sorry, you just looked so good like this and your brother is out of the house right now...” Arthur trailed off, his hands playing with the edges of his boyfriends fuzzy sleeping shorts. They must’ve been new, he’d never seen them before, and he was glad for the skimpy thing, “I’ll leave if you want me too but I’ve been thinking about you all day ,” he emphasized, moving forward and just barely pressing against him, sighing pleasantly as his love slowly pushed back, blood rushing its way south, causing a growing, delightful buzz to build in his head.
“Oh- really?”
Arthur paused for a moment, he didn’t know why but his voice sounded just a bit off. He ignored it though as Matthew started to press more aggressively against him, shaking his ass in all the right aways, causing him to dig his fingers into the supple flesh even harder.
“All day love, hopefully your brother stays out long enough that I can do everything I want to,” Arthur purred, the thought of eating his lover out making him harder, yes he would definitely get to do that. He hoped Alfred stayed out long enough that they could get a round in the living room.
“ Good , I’ve been thinking about you all day too,” his lover sighed out, grinding back harder and laughing when Arthur let out a hiss. Oh Arthur would punish his cheeky little brat, “Come on then daddy , make me scream.”
Arthur let out a loud moan at that, the hardly used word sending hot lightning down his back, his hands squeezing those firm cheeks, drawing a needy whimper from the blond. He wasted no time in pulling down those shorts, a sharp whistle leaving him as he was surprised with a lighter blue lacy underwear. “Oh, so you were hoping for something like this, you little whore ,” Arthur smirked, raising his hand and giving his ass a good slap, relishing in Matthew’s yelp turned whine, “So needy aren’t you, wandering around the house in this, waiting until your brother was out...it’s a good thing I’ve been waiting too,” Arthur purred as he leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to the reddened skin. As he pulled back he wondered how his hand mark healed so quickly, but that was a fleeting thought as Matthew pushed back and moaned.
“Please daddy, please I need you so bad...” Matthew begged, and he didn’t know why but something still bothered him about Matthew’s voice. Maybe his love had the beginnings of a cold? He would go out and buy him some cold medication later. Never mind that though, there were more important things to do right now.
“Oh? Then maybe I should punish you, being a horny little slut while your brother’s around,” Arthur murmured, biting back a laugh as Matthew shouted no and bucked back when he pulled away.
“N-No! Please- please I promise I’ll be good, please I feel so empty right now, Arthur, please, ” Matthew panted, and the sheer desperation in his voice, the way his body shook, oh how could Arthur ever deny him?
“Only because you begged so nicely,” Arthur chuckled and gripped the lacy panty, pulling it down until it was barely under his ass. He gripped onto his cheeks, pulling them apart and moaned as he was presented with Matthew’s pink, puckered hole. He wasted no time, moving in and lapping at it, giving the occasional squeeze to his ass, taking his fill. He felt like a starved man, each gasp and mewl fueling his hunger, not stopping as Matthew’s thighs began to shake. He felt a swell of pride as his lover suddenly shouted, Arthur having thrusted in his tongue, one of his hands having traveled down and cupping his boyfriend's balls. He pulled away, leaving a trail of kisses as he moved down, his mouth gently taking the skin in, sucking on it. His hand moved to grip Matthew’s member, his thumb teasing the precome soaked head, slowly spreading it down his member, giving the base a firm squeeze, a warning, when Matthew’s pace became erratic. Arthur pulled away, savoring the salty taste, and gave him a light slap to his ass, “Careful love, we wouldn’t want to dirty the clean clothes now,” he teased, momentarily letting go of his cock. Arthur let out a low whistle, looking at his slicked palm, “You’re so desperate, getting so worked up with a little teasing. If you get this excited over something like this, maybe I should bend you over the kitchen counter. I wonder how fast you’d come as I’d hold you down and-”
“ Arthur- please!” Matthew cried out, and Arthur could only laugh as he gave him a gentle pat on those flushed cheeks.
“So needy,” he teased before reaching into his back pocket, pulling out a little packet of lube and ripping it open. Arthur knew that Matthew would tease him about it later, but he didn’t care if it made him seem like a pervert, he never wanted to be caught unprepared, plus Matthew would be a hypocrite to judge him. He warmed it up between his fingers before he parted those cheeks again, his ring finger slowly circling Matthew’s hole before pushing the tip in. He held his hip with his freehand to steady him as he bucked back, and Arthur marveled at just how tight Matthew was again. They had gone like animals last night, but who was he to complain as he took his time, working the rest of his finger in, murmuring sweet nothings as Matthew unraveled under him. undoing his pants and pulling himself out. He let out a loud groan, closing his eyes and bucking into his own hand as he thumbed around his own slit.
“Ready darling?” He asked as he teased the head of his cock against his hole, rutting against him and biting his lip, waiting in anticipation for Matthew’s answer.
“ Please , daddy I need you so bad,” Matthew whined and that was all Arthur needed before he slowly pushed in, throwing his head back with a loud groan as Matthew’s body swallowed him up. Even with working Matthew open, he was still tight. It felt like heaven and hell- the warmth and slickness hugging him tightly, almost as if Matthew’s body didn’t want to let go, but Arthur worried he might hurt his boyfriend.
“Fuck- fuck Arthur please please please,” Matthew gasped put, moving his hips back. Arthur had to bite his lip harshly in order to control himself. He wanted to ravish Matthew, fuck him so good he wouldn’t be able to walk after, but he knew that his beloved wouldn’t appreciate the pain.
“Slow down love- give yourself a few seconds...” he murmured as he stroked his back, “You’re tighter than usual so-” Arthur gasped as Matthew squeezed around him and took him to the hilt.
“I know what I want and I want you. Ruin me,” Matthew said, his voice breathless.
Arthur snapped, the teasing little move killing his hesitancy. Matthew wanted to be treated like whore that could be used and taken however Arthur wanted? So be it. He smirked before giving Matthew’s ass a loud slap, a bright red hand print forming on him. He slammed Matthew’s hips back down as he jerked away from the slap, and he started a fast and brutal pace, Matthew’s high keens and moans egging him on, “You’re going to come on my cock only, understood?” Arthur hissed, punishing Matthew for his little stunt. He loved it, but he was in charge right now and Matthew needed to learn how to listen.
“Y-Yes sir!” Matthew gasped and Arthur wrapped his hand around Matthew’s dick, pumping it along with his thrusts. Matthew began a melody of gasps and cries, and it was when Matthew moaned out his name that Arthur knew he wouldn’t last long.
Arthur wasn’t sure how long they went at it, but he was sure he was going to get rug burn on his knees, but it didn’t matter. Not when Matthew was crying out like that, not when the dryer rocked too and fro, the sound filling up the basement, harmonizing with the lewd sound of their hips slapping against each other. He watched as his cock slipped in and out of Matthew, eyes nearly rolling back as he fluttered around him, squeezing and devouring him. Maybe Matthew was playing up the moans- he wasn’t usually this loud unless they used toys, but it didn’t matter, Arthur absolutely loved it. Loved the way Matthew would choke on a gasp, bang his fist against the metal of the dryer, how his hand would fly down to his dick and grip around his base, stopping himself from coming. He was so close to coming, his thrusts becoming erratic as he chased after his pleasure.
“Fuck! Arthur !” Matthew cried out suddenly tightening around him. It became too much and Arthur gave a shout, his toes curling and his grip becoming bruising as he felt white take over. His hips stuttered and he buried himself as deep as he could, coming inside his boyfriend. His body gave little shakes as he came, and a sudden need to mark Matthew even more came through him, causing him to quickly pull out despite Matthew’s mewls not to. He held himself with one hand, working his cock over and groaning as he shot more milky white come out, his seed splattering onto Matthew’s ass and puffy rim. It didn’t quite fill Arthur’s hunger- he needed more- needed something else- and that’s when he dove down and lapped at the abused rim, causing Matthew to sob and make a loud thud within the dryer. Arthur stayed there, lost in his own hedonism, taking his fill until he was satisfied, pulling away with a gasp, spit and come coating his chin. He grinned as he backed up, taking Matthew’s hand and carefully guiding him out from the dryer. He turned around before Matthew could sit up right, checking the baskets behind them for any semi clean towel to clean them up.
“You were really sensitive today, love. Usually you don’t shake so much from a little rimming-” he grabbed an inconspicuous white t-shirt, deciding it looked enough like his to use and turned right back around, “Not that I’m complaining-” the words died in his mouth as he turned and faced a man who was decidedly not his boyfriend, but rather the twin he thought was out.
Alfred’s tanned skin was flushed bright red, a mischievous grin on his face as he was was sprawled on the floor, shorts skewed all the way down his leg, fingers already down by his ass, one hand spreading his cheeks and showing Arthur the way his come slowly trickled out, “I’ve wanted you for so long, it’s okay Arthur we’ll keep this our dirty little secret,” Alfred laughed, giving him a sultry wink as he swiped some of the come off his hole and brought it to his mouth. Arthur’s throat went dry and he felt like a monster when he couldn’t look away, his traitorous cock stirring back to life as Alfred’s pretty pink tongue ever so slowly licked the come off, “We still have some time before Mattie’s back from the DMV, let’s play a little more and I’ll show you just what my mouth can do.”
Oh, Arthur was so
dead
.