Turning Tides (Zombie and Sathenus) [18+]

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Lance's brows furrowed, but he didn't remove either of his hands, even after Nathan refused. "But I want you to." He muttered out, pressing a rougher kiss against his neck before tugging on his nipple. "I'd do anything for you." He reminded the other, curling his fingers inside of Nathan's body. He could see that his lover was already getting aroused. At least it was a bit of a challenge. With a small smile playing on his face, the man leaned down, pressing their lips together for a quick, soft kiss. Oh, he'd get Nathan to do this. He had to. He wanted to push the other as far as possible. It just made the breaking easier.

 

"Turn around, so I can see your face." Lance spoke, slowly removing both of his hands. Instead, he placed one on his thigh, slowly stroking it, pushing slightly harder into the bruises as if on accident. "Do this for me, baby. Make me happy." He asked, his voice gaining a rougher, lustful edge. Leaning closer, he pressed a kiss to his throat, pulling on the skin slightly with his teeth before biting and letting go, having created another mark. Nathan hadn't stopped him from doing this yet, so he fully intended to use every chance he got to mark his lover's skin. It was a bit too perfect for his liking. He loved looking at bruised skin, knowing and remembering where each bruise came from... It was the best when he observed their skin after a rough spanking. That way, the bruises were everywhere. What could possibly be better?

 

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, you know? We'll be seeing each other naked a lot from now on..." He continued speaking, peppering soft kisses over his neck and shoulders. Finally, he pulled back, getting comfortable at the other side of the tub, his eyes hooded over as he tilted his head, waiting for his boyfriend to start. Perhaps next time he'd get Nathan to agree to film him while he was jerking off. If he didn't agree, he'd just do it secretly. It wasn't a big deal. Just a way to blackmail him if it ever came to that.

[Sathenus]

"Ah!" Nathan gasped at the rougher kiss pressed to his neck and his nipple being roughly pulled, a jolt of shock passing through him at the sudden rougher touch. Not missing how Lance had muttered that he wanted him to, or that he was now speaking again saying he would do anything for him, just as his fingers curled inside of him forcing a whimper from his throat as a shiver raked down his spine. This was not what he had expected to happen when he had refused but he wasn't sure what to make of it, mind racing trying to figure out what to do, how to make sure that Lance understood he truly didn't want to do this. It was feeling his boyfriend's fingers press rather hard against the bruises that had been made early that had him flinch and pull slightly away a spike of pain shooting through him from the point of contact.

 

'Have I not made him happy already?' he questioned eyes on Lance as kiss neck was kissed roughly, teeth leaving yet another mark on his body, he knew at this rate his skin would be covered with marks left by his boyfriend and he would have one hell of a time trying to cover them all up. Trying to figure out just how to tell him that he really didn't want to do this without it ending badly he heard him speak, telling him he didn't have to be ashamed and how they would be seeing each other naked a lot from now on. Something about the way he said it made him even more nervous even though he knew it should have had the reverse affect, Lance had pulled away and now sat before him as they were facing each other and he could tell the older man was waiting for him to do as he had been asked and as he he had tried to reassure him.

 

The reassurances had done little to nothing though and he was not ready nor willing to do as Lance wanted, not this time, "I... just don't feel comfortable doing it..." he replied avoiding the other man's gaze. He couldn't give in, not if he was going to make it apparent that this was something he just didn't feel comfortable doing with an audience, even if it was just Lance that's one more person than he felt comfortable with. Touching himself even if just jerking himself off was something he felt was only for when he was alone and he had to make that clear, if he kept allowing Lance to so easily influence him then he would just be walked on. That was something he had experience with and he didn't appreciate so finally he met his boyfriend's gaze, for the most part he wouldn't object, but this he refused to budge on.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Lance's lips parted with a slow sigh, eyes closing for a few moments. "Alright." He muttered, moving closer again. He pressed their lips together, this time softly, gently cupping Nathan's cheek as he deepened the kiss. Maybe next time, then. Pulling back, the man looked into his lover's eyes, still holding his cheek with one hand, the other resting lightly on top of his thigh. "Come here, love." He said, removing his hands to extend his arms instead, offering Nathan to go back into their previous position, with the other leaning against him. He couldn't lose his trust so quickly. "I'll still bring you breakfast to bed tomorrow." He winked, a small smile pulling at his lips. This time, he hid his disappointment, as opposed to when Nathan had refused to have sex with him.

 

It wasn't time just yet to outright force Nathan into doing things. That could come later. Now Lance just had to convince his boyfriend to do what he wanted, and of course there would be some setbacks, like right now. They wouldn't stop him, of course. Just slow him down a little bit. "I love you." He muttered out again, pressing a soft, sweet kiss to Nathan's cheek. He wasn't apologizing, however. He never apologized, for anything. Even if it was his fault, he would always make it seem like it wasn't. Closing his eyes, the man sunk deeper into the hot water, exhaling slowly in pure bliss. He'd always loved hot baths. They were even better with someone.

 

"Do you wanna go see a movie tomorrow?" Lance suggested, opening one eye to glance at his lover. It was best for now to just forget what happened and pretend it didn't. Be as normal as possible. "I think there's a new romance, I hear it's pretty good." He continued, absentmindedly tracing his fingers over Nathan's hip, drawing patterns on his skin. There was no more roughness in his touches, in fact they were as soft and light as a feather. At worst, they were ticklish, but definitely not intended to cause any more pain. "Then again, there's a horror movie I'm dying to see as well. Which one do you like better?" Lance asked, closing his eyes again.

[Sathenus]

Relief flooded through Nathan when Lance didn't push it anymore and seemed to let it go, he hadn't realized how he had been prepared to argue it further until the other man had given in. It made him feel a lot better, knowing that he wasn't going to push for something he wasn't comfortable doing. Kissing his boyfriend back when the gentle kiss was pressed to his lips, when he spoke and opened his arms Nathan instantly moved to retake the spoke he had previously occupied, leaning once more into Lance as he relaxed in the older man’s arms. This was the side of his boyfriend he liked, the rough touches were gone, and he didn’t feel like he was being pressured into doing something he wasn’t ready to do.

 

Shifting to wrap his arms around Lance’s waist he sighed softly eyes drifting shut, this was something he could get used to, just relaxing with the other man. The fact that they were naked and in the bath made no difference, he was just happy to be able to spend time with him, something he hoped that his boyfriend knew and understood. He didn’t need to be pampered or bought a lot of things, didn’t need to be treated out to expensive nights, all he really wanted was just to spend time with him. What they did while together was irrelevant, at least when it came to how much money was spent on it, Nathan was almost positive they could still have a great time together doing something less expensive and for a moment he thought about voicing as much. It was the fact that it wouldn’t be his first time mentioning it that kept him from doing so, he was just always told that Lance didn’t mind spending the money on him, and that he deserved to be pampered.

 

Sighing he pushed such thoughts away, now was not really the time for him to be stuck on something as unimportant as that right now, that and Lance was speaking once more asking about going to see a movie tomorrow and about a romance movie that was out. It was when Lance then mentioned a horror movie he really wanted to see that Nathan thought for a moment, he wasn’t that big into sitting through romance movies himself, they all tended to be the same in his opinion, so with a shrug he figured he could agree to the horror movie instead. “The horror movie sounds fine.” He finally voiced glancing up at Lance, “I really don’t mind what we see.” He admitted after giving a small smile before leaning up to kiss him and then relaxing once more into his side.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

At least Nathan didn't protest to coming back into his arms. Lance exhaled slowly when his boyfriend leaned against him, then comfortably placed an arm around his waist, holding him close to himself, in an almost protective manner. He wasn't exactly satisfied, but he supposed there was no helping it tonight. Nuzzling his nose gently against Nathan's head, the man smiled, taking in his scent. "My shampoo smells better than yours." He murmured playfully, slowly stroking his hip. They were definitely going to spend more time in this apartment rather than in Nathan's anyway. Lance's smell would soon be all over his boyfriend, like he was marking his territory. Well, in a way he was.

 

"I never would've taken you for the horror movie kind of guy." Lance chuckled, gladly responding to the kiss. "Mm... You've gotta kiss me more often. Your lips taste even better when you start it, mon cheri." He spoke, a smile pulling at his lips. His fingers began wandering over the other's skin, from time to time sliding down to his ass, tracing over the curve, then went back to his hip, drawing circles over it. "I guess we'll be seeing the horror movie tomorrow, then... I'll come pick you up, as always." Lance said, smiling down at his lover. He wasn't phrasing it like a question, more like something that wasn't to be questioned. Like something that was so obvious, there shouldn't even be any questions.

 

Lance closed his eyes, sighing contently as he relaxed into the water, one arm wrapped protectively around Nathan, the other draped across the edge of the tub. "Ah, I almost forgot I owe you a suit... We'll do it before the movie, then. I'll come at around six, so we'll have a couple of hours for shopping. Then we watch the movie and... Well, we'll see what we want then." He decided, a smile playing on his face even with his eyes still closed. Sure, they'd see what they wanted. If by we you meant Lance. Lance would say how he'd loved the last night and just get Nathan to spend the night at his place again to fuck. Perfectly, they'd fuck more than today. One round wasn't quite enough for him to feel completely satisfied.

[Sathenus]

"Hmm..." Nathan murmured otherwise not taking note that he had even heard Lance's playful comment about the other's shampoo smelling better than his. He didn't really mind whose smelled better, more of just enjoying the feeling of his boyfriend's arms wrapped around him and being so close, that was what really mattered to him right now as his eyes drifted shut allowing himself to enjoy the other's touches on his body. "There are plenty of reasons to enjoy horror movies." Nathan replied with a soft hum, which was true, there was always something to like about any type of movie, but particularly horror movies. For one, it gave a reason to cuddle or hold onto your date, regardless of whether or not you were actually afraid.

 

"I could get used to it." he admitted shifting slightly to look up at Lance better, he certainly could get used to initiating their kisses more often and had no problem doing so. He enjoyed kissing the other, as if to emphasis that he pressed his lips back to Lance's before pulling back and flashing a smile, "Besides... I enjoy kissing you." he said softly eyes sparkling. Now this was the type of atmosphere that he wanted when hanging out with Lance, it was comfortable and it didn't feel like he was expected to act a certain way or being watched. There were times when he felt like the other man was observing him, as if he was doing something wrong that needed to be fixed, and it was calm moments like this where he was sure he was just imagining things.

 

Nodding when he was told that the older man would pick him up like always, there was no point in arguing with him though when he mentioned going suit shopping before the movie he felt himself inwardly groan. Shopping for anything was not really high on Nathan's list of things he enjoyed doing, shopping for suits was even lower on that list but he knew that Lance had promised and he always kept his promises. So instead of objecting he just remained silent head resting against his boyfriend's chest, hand absently trailing along the other's chest as he listened to the calm heartbeat of the other man. "I suppose." he finally replied more of to the last comment of then seeing what they would want, though it sounded just fine to do shopping and a movie, he didn't feel like they would really need to do anything else.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Lance had to admit that his heart fluttered when Nathan said he liked kissing him. With a grin on his face, the man leaned down, catching his boyfriend's lips into a kiss, lingering for a little while longer this time. If Nathan initiated kisses more often, soon he'd be initiating sex, too, which would make it so much more fun. Though perhaps right now he could let himself lay back and enjoy his time with his lover. Even he couldn't think about sex all the time. It was tiring, honestly. Besides, right now it would be hard to get Nathan to agree to another round of sex. Instead, he opted to just cuddling in the bath for a little while longer.

 

"Do you have an idea of what suit you want? At least the color?" Lance asked, moving one hand up to slowly stroke his lover's hair, gently combing through the soft locks. This really wasn't that bad. Though he probably enjoyed this a lot more than he would've usually because they were both naked, bodies pressed snugly against each other. Glancing down, Lance's lips stretched out into a smile. The marks he'd left on Nathan's neck were becoming brighter. They would be hard to cover up tomorrow... He loved that. Lance couldn't resist letting his fingers skim over the hickeys, a proud expression on his face. He always started with hickeys, as opposed to bruises from brute force, though this time it ended up being both. They were all made during sex, however, so it was okay. He had a perfectly good reason.

 

"I'm asking just out of curiosity - how do you feel about wearing skirts and dresses?" Lance asked suddenly, a playful expression playing across his face. He had a thing for men in skirts. Mostly because like that he could just lift their skirt up and fuck them like that, especially if they went commando... Which was another thing he liked. There was a certain sense of vulnerability if they didn't have any underwear on and were wearing something as flowy as a skirt. Extra points if a vibrator was included as well. Perfection was achieved if there was a cock ring as well. Gods, even if he tried not to think about sex, his thought ended up there anyway. Maybe he was a bit addicted... Oh well. There were many worse things he could be addicted to.

[Sathenus]

Smiling Nathan kissed him back appreciating the slightly longer kiss, as he relaxed once more into his side his mind started to wander over their relationship. It was a nice one for sure, but he did wonder how their future relationship looked, not like he was doubting it, it was more out of just pure curiosity. If it kept going in this direction he had a feeling it would be good, despite their slight moment earlier it wasn’t like that wasn’t something they couldn’t move past after all. Every relationship had its moments he didn’t realize that he was lost in his thoughts until he heard Lance speak asking him about whether or not he had an idea for a suit, or at the very least a color.

 

“Hmm? No I never really thought about it, but I’m sure you’ll know more about suit than I would.” He replied with a small shrug resting his head on the other’s shoulder. He was content to stay just like that, his boyfriend’s hand gently stroking his hair making him even more relaxed as he let his eyes slip shut, it was when his hand moved to skim over his neck that he glanced up at him. Nathan was more than a little aware of the hickeys that had been left there, his skin was still slightly tender to the touch but he knew that would be gone by morning. Shifting so he could wrap his arm around the others waist he sighed softly, “I could get used to this.” He murmured, and he could. He could certainly get used to just relaxing with lance and being able to cuddle into his boyfriend’s side as they relaxed together.

 

It was Lance’s next question that caught him off guard and he looked up a little surprised. Skirts? Dresses? That seemed like a weird question, considering he had never worn either he wasn’t even sure if he should take it seriously or not. After a moment he finally answered, “I um… have never worn them before… so I’m not really sure how to answer that.” He admitted being completely honest. It had never occurred to him to put a dress or a skirt on, so it had never happened, then again no one had ever asked him how he felt about doing so either.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Lance rolled his eyes, though the smile didn't leave his face. "Fine, I'll pick the suit you'll look banging in." He promised with a playful undertone in his voice while keeping his hand in the other's hair. As their gazes met when Lance let his fingers run over the hickeys, he winked, gently stroking the biggest hickey before moving back to his hair. He loved leaving bruises on skin. It was like painting, except with more violence... It was a better form of art, so much more interesting. The man chuckled at his lover's words, pulling him on top of his lap to rest his hand upon his hip. "I'm sure you'll have more than enough chances to get used to this, kitten." He said, pressing a soft kiss to his neck, in between two hickeys. Because I'm never letting you leave me.

 

Lance huffed quietly at the response to his question, but didn't push any further. He'd just have Nathan try it out sometime. After they've become more comfortable with one another. Nathan would look incredible in a white tennis skirt, though. He had a weak spot for tennis skirts. Or uniform skirts... That may have been fucked up, but having that kind of innocence on his lover while he fucked them senseless was such a turn on. "Well, I'm sure you'd look great in any clothing anyway." Lance said with a laugh, catching Nathan's lips into a quick kiss. Great, now he couldn't get that image out of his head. He could see it so well - Nathan bent over a table with the tennis skirt rolled up to reveal his flushed ass, ready to take Lance's cock, already rock hard. The image sent a shiver down his spine. He wanted for that to become reality as soon as possible.

 

"Okay, how 'bout we actually start washing up?" Lance chuckled, reaching over to take a sponge. Pouring some showering gel on it, he shifted slightly, beginning to trace the sponge over Nathan's body, running over the same places with his hand afterwards. His touches were slightly teasing, he constantly brushed over the other's nipples, but in a way that made it all seem like an accident. His hand dipped lower, reaching Nathan's ass, which he made sure to wash (and fondle) thoroughly, his groin following soon after. "I still can't get over how cute you are, love." He purred, slowly stroking his hip, lovingly going over the bruises before sliding his hand up, now purposely rubbing against his nipple. "I really want to explore your body again." He sighed, moving in closer to press a few kisses to his neck, going from the base to his neck. "I made you feel good before, right? You wanna repeat that?"

[Sathenus]

“I don’t doubt that.” Nathan replied with a smile, he had no doubt in his mind that if anyone could pick a good suit for him it would be Lance, he on the other hand not really having experience in buying them would be completely underqualified to do so now. So it was easy for him to put his trust in Lance and what he was sure would be a good thing, after all since his boyfriend was buying it only seemed fair that he would have had to final say to begin with. He let out a soft hum as he was pulled into the other’s lap a small smile crossing his face when he was told he’d have more than enough chances to get used to it, “Sounds perfect to me.” He replied his smile growing ever so slightly.

 

“That’s not true, I am sure there are things out there that would make me look ridiculous.” Nathan replied with a soft laugh, though he did kind of appreciate it anyways. It still made him wonder why exactly Lance had asked him how he felt about wearing a dress or skirt and after a moment he finally decided to ask, “So… I know you said it was just out of curiosity… but why exactly did you want to know what my thoughts were on wearing them? I mean… it’s honestly never crossed my mind, and no one’s ever asked me before.” Sure deep down he was sure that he should have just let it go, after all it probably wasn’t that important but he had already asked and he really wanted to know what the answer would be. Even if it was really nothing, at least he had asked and gotten some sort of response.

 

Giving a sheepish smile at the mention of actually starting to wash up he just nodded, watching as Lance grabbed a sponge, put some shower gel on it and started to wash his body. It was soothing and romantic in a way, after all he had been more than prepared to wash himself but he was not going to object to Lance doing it. The brushes of his nipples pulled little gasps and moans from him that he was trying to keep silent but proved harder to do with each accidental brush of the other’s hands. Eyes drifting shut as he tried to focus on something else, even when he was washing his groin he tried overly hard to keep his mind somewhere else only for his hand to slide up and once more rub against his nipple drawing a moan from his lips and his eyes flashed open.

 

Listening as Lance spoke telling him he really wanted to explore his body again, his breathing had already picked up, and body already reacting. In a way he felt as if his boyfriend already knew his body to well after just one time, but he didn’t say anything as he felt the kissed pressed to his neck before Lance spoke once more asking him if he had made him feel good and if he wanted to do a repeat. His body already seemed to be betraying him as he moved to kiss the other, wrapping his arms loosely around him as he tried to steady his breathing, “Yes…” he murmured answering both questions at the same time.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

As Nathan pushed the question why Lance was curious about skirts and dresses, the man had to think for a moment on how to respond before deciding to just say the truth. "I may or may not have a certain... Kink." He chuckled against the other's neck, kissing it a few times. "I have many kinks and fetishes, love. I hope you don't get scared too easily." He murmured, hoping he'd set a good enough base for him to start explaining his kinks bit by bit as time went on. The first one he wanted to introduce, and as soon as possible, was the Daddy kink. Mostly because it came with a lot of other kinks - especially spanking. After all, kids were often punished with spankings. Naughty lovers would get the same punishment. He'd bend Nathan over a table and slap his ass until it turned red - then he'd fuck him, just to remind him that he's Daddy's little boy... Honestly, he had so many fantasies and ideas about what he wanted to do, a part of him wanted to just force Nathan to be his right there and then.

 

Well, perhaps he could make at least the smaller fantasies true now. Nathan agreed to having sex one more time. He groaned softly into the kiss, giving his ass a squeeze before pulling back. "Get on your knees and hold onto the edge of the tub. I'm not holding back this time." Lance spoke, his voice getting closer to a low growl. He waited for Nathan to comply, then grabbed his hips, jerking his ass up so it was out of the water just enough for him to get his cock inside properly. As he'd stretched the other before, he didn't feel it was necessary to repeat it again. Just a bit of lube on his cock to make sure everything went smoothly, and he slammed in without any warning. Leaning against Nathan's back, Lance let out a low moan, pressing a kiss under his ear. "Be a good boy for Daddy, mon cheri. Moan as loud as you can. I want to hear my little boy enjoy himself." He whispered, and, without waiting for any verbal response, began thrusting hard and fast from the very beginning. It couldn't be compared to the previous time, when Lance sped up gradually - this time he was merciless, but still aimed each thrust straight into his prostate, hopefully flooding Nathan with enough pleasure for him to ignore any discomfort.

 

"Baby, I want you to scream my name." He growled against his ear, slamming into him roughly from behind, spreading Nathan's legs apart forcefully to get in deeper. He wanted Nathan to feel how amazing sex with him could actually be. The other still had a lot to experience. "Tell me how good it feels." He panted heavily, his muscles tense, cock going in to the very base with each thrust. "Tell me everything you want me to do with you. I want my baby boy to feel good..." He growled, snapping his hips forwards harshly, slamming straight into his prostate at full strength. Now this kind of sex he absolutely adored. It was very likely that Nathan wouldn't be able to walk comfortably tomorrow, but that was okay. After all, Daddy would be there to take care of him the best he could.

[Sathenus]

Watching Lance as he was thinking Nathan remained silent, curious but not pushy by any means and knew if in the end that the other decided not to tell him he wouldn’t mind or even push it further. So when Lance did finally speak telling him that he may or may not have a certain kink he just nodded in response, he was sure that was normal after all. Didn’t all kinds of people have a kink or fetish that they really wanted to play out? Some sort of fantasy? He was sure they did, and though such things had never crossed his mind he had nothing against anyone who were far bolder than he was, it was when he heard Lance say that he had plenty of kinks and fetishes only to add that he hoped he didn’t scare to easily that he found himself both curious and suddenly nervous. ‘I shouldn’t be nervous. It’s not like I have anything to worry about.' he thought to himself in an attempt to keep himself from freaking out his face not even showing any emotion other than mild curiosity.

 

After all he would be lying if he said he wasn’t even remotely curious about the other’s many kinks and fantasies, it just came down to the fact that he felt like he was just going to let him down. Not really having much time to considering that though as the focus seemed to go instantly back into them going one more round, he watched Lance as he spoke. Hesitating for only a moment he got up and bent over on his knees hands gripping the edge of the tub as he glanced over his shoulder to his boyfriend, not to bothered when he was told that this time he wasn’t going to hold back. How hard could one person even fuck another anyways? Not very he figured, though when his hips were pulled up he turned his face forward once more, if the first thrust was any consolation he was damn wrong when he thought that someone couldn’t be fucked hard a cry escaping his lips mixed between pain and pleasure. His body couldn’t seem to figure out which one it was more and so reacted for both, the thrusts that followed had his body struggling to figure out which was more dominate the discomfort and slight pain or the pleasure that each harsh thrust brought him.

 

He had only been briefly aware of the fact that Lance had referred to himself as Daddy his mind seeming to be failing him at the moment, a series of moans and gasps escaping him, his head falling forward to rest on his arms as he held onto the edge of the tub tightly. He felt almost as if it was a lifeline, the only thing keeping him holding onto reality, but he didn’t remotely complain. Even when his legs were roughly spread further and he felt Lance sink deeper into him the only thing stating that he even took notice was the loud moan that broke from his lips and his body quivering beneath the older man. “It’s feels amazing…” he managed to gasp out on an outwards stroke knowing there was absolutely no way he could get any coherent word out of his mouth when the other thrust into him, it was almost impossible to even think when he was being slammed into so roughly his prostate being rather abused. Nathan was sure if it wasn’t already it would be bruised by the time they finished, that didn’t stop him from enjoying it though something he never thought would happen. Never in his life had he thought of himself as the type of person to enjoy rough sex, especially considering how he didn’t like people handling him roughly to begin with but this was different. This was something he could enjoy even if it hurt as well, and he knew that despite the fact that he was probably going to be quite sore in the morning his body was enjoying it right now.

 

There was no doubt in his mind that he would be screaming for Lance exactly how he wanted him to, especially as he groaned eyes shut tight, breaths escaping in harsh pants. 'Damn... it hurts but feels so good...' he thought to himself as he tried to hold onto reality, it was getting harder and harder to do with each thrust. Though it was painful his body only seemed to embrace it, he tried to shift hoping maybe he could move into a position where it wouldn't hurt quite so much but knowing in the end it didn't matter. The pleasure coursing through him at the same time was enough to keep things perfectly balanced.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Lance drowned in the other's moans and cries. His fingers dug harshly into Nathan's hips, leaving bright fingermarks on his skin. Oh, his boyfriend would remember this night for a long time. As he slammed into his ass relentlessly, craving to hear more moans, louder screams, pleading cries, Lance himself let out low, blissful groans and moans. This was the kind of sex that he loved the most. Nothing gentle or loving, just pure, wild, animalistic, even, sex. The one thing that made everything even better was hearing Nathan say it felt amazing too. That just prompted Lance to slam into him harder, set on fucking him so hard he wouldn't be able to think about anything else but Lance. Lance had to be the only thing in his lover's head.

 

"Scream for Daddy." He growled, leaning forwards to latch his teeth into the skin of his neck, biting roughly to leave several more marks. The softness that he had just minutes ago seemed to be gone completely. It was like Lance was two different people, perhaps even more, depending on what the situation called for. Or, rather, what was more beneficial for him. "You love this, don't you? No one's fucked you like this before and you're loving this." He hissed against Nathan's ear, gladly giving him a few especially hard thrusts before going back to his already fast pace. "No one else is going to make you feel this good." He growled, groaning loudly as his head fell back, muscles tensing. He was about to cum. The man let out a growl-like moan as he slammed his hips against the other's ass, releasing his load inside, slowly riding out his orgasm.

 

"Fuck..." He breathed out, slowly sliding his hands up, from Nathan's hips to his waist, lightly caressing it. "Now this... Was amazing..." Lance huffed out with a smile forming on his face. Slowly pulling out, the man pressed soft, gentle kisses to his neck, going over each new mark that he'd made. "I hope you didn't have too many plans tomorrow..." He laughed, pulling Nathan into his arms to relax against the edge of the tub, running his fingers over his abdomen. Bits of cum were surfacing in the water, only making his smile wider. "This felt good, didn't it? You seemed to like being treated this way..." He murmured against his ear while his fingers dipped lower, towards his ass with the intention of helping clean out the cum again. "I doubt I'm the only one here with kinks, mon cheri." He whispered, pressing a kiss to his earlobe.

[Sathenus]

Panting, Nathan struggled to pull in breaths between each thrust, his body barely having a chance to prepared for the next one before it was already slamming into him with enough force that he would have thought Lance was trying to cripple him. He could feel his boyfriend’s fingers dig harshly into his hips, the painful grip just giving his body someone else to focus on. Just as he had thought that there was no way the thrusts could get harder he was proven wrong, that’s exactly what they did and another cry escaped his lips eyes wide as his hands gripped the edge of the tube tighter, his knuckles turning white. If there was any doubt in his mind about whether or not he would be able to walk after this there wasn’t any now, he was positive he wouldn’t be able to, not for a while anyways and even then once he was able to he knew he wouldn’t be able to walk straight.

 

A soft whimper escaped him at the growled words, only for him to do exactly what he was told a scream breaking from him when Lance roughly bit his neck. Body tensing which only seemed to make each thrust into his body that much more prominent. His pants became harsher as his boyfriend continued thrusting into him, he moaned in response to the other’s words, Lance was right he did love this, and no one had fucked him like this before. Though he wouldn’t say that his other boyfriend’s particularly cared about him they had never been remotely rough with him when it came to sex. So this was definitely something he was not used to feeling, he wasn’t used to being handled roughly, his body was giving him away though he did like it and he couldn’t really hide it. Even if he was going to be feeling it in the morning, he was kind of already feeling it now, his ass was burning from the friction.

 

Nathan could feel Lance tensing and knew that he was about to cum, sure enough he did not long after his hips slamming into his making Nathan groan as his head fell to rest on his arms his body quivering slightly now that the thrusts had ceased. Struggling to catch his breath he found himself focusing on Lance pulling out of him, only to relax once they broke apart his body seeming to just give out as he sunk further into the water. He was exhausted, his body felt unhinged at the joints, not like he truly minded, but he definitely knew there was no way he could go again and hoped that what he had already given Lance would be good for the night. Letting out a soft laugh he shook his head, “Not really.” He murmured eyes drifting shut as he relaxed back against Lance, he hadn’t planned anything for tomorrow aside from their apparent date, he had just intended to spend a quiet day at home.

 

Hearing his boyfriend speak about it feeling good only to say that he seemed to like being treated that way made a blush color his face, he couldn’t even try to argue with it even though for one reason or another he felt himself wanting to do just that. ‘What is wrong with me? Should I like it?’ he asked himself not sure what to think, obviously he had liked it, even if he didn’t want to admit it his body had betrayed him. That didn’t mean that he couldn’t for the life of him understand it, how could he like being fucked so roughly when he didn’t like being handled roughly to begin with? He couldn’t make any sense of it, but there wasn’t really anything for him to say on it, even as he heard Lance whisper in his ear about him not being the only one here with kinks, though he didn’t respond he did turn his head slightly to look at him. Leaning up and pressing their lips together, he was sure he was going to sleep like a rock once they finally retired to the bed, but right now he was content to just stay where he was resting in Lance’s arms.

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Lance's lips parted with a quiet laugh when he saw the blush on his boyfriend's face. Even so, there was no disagreement with his statement... That was certainly pleasing. In fact, instead of any disagreement, the man got a kiss - what could be better? Leaning into the other's lips, Lance let his hand delve deeper, reaching Nathan's hole again, slowly pushing inside to clean the cum out. It was time to actually clean up and go to bed... Purely so the morning could come sooner. He fully intended on enjoying Nathan's body, one way or another, after he brought him breakfast to bed. At least a blowjob. If he woke up with an erection, however, well, who knew how things would end up going. Either way, Nathan was his now, so he could claim his body whenever he wanted, and it would be okay.

 

After he was done cleaning both of them up, Lance scooped the younger into his arms, leaving the tub to drain while slowly getting out of it. He still couldn't get over how good Nathan looked after being fucked senseless. He couldn't wait to record that, too. Taking a towel, he first seated Nathan down to dry him, then took care of himself. "I can lend you a T-shirt of mine to sleep in." He suggested, picking him up again with a smile playing on his face. Lance himself only wore a pair of boxers to sleep, especially when it was warm. In the winter, he'd wear a pair of pajama pants and some long-sleeved shirt. Once they were both ready to sleep, Lance brought his boyfriend to bed, huddling up with him underneath the soft blanket, with an arm wrapped around his waist. Right before he fell asleep, the man looked over the marks he'd left on his body, pressing soft kisses to the hickeys on his neck. He'd be sure to make the other flaunt them tomorrow. No hiding now.

 

Morning came quickly. Lance was woken by the sun shining through the window. He snuggled closer to his lover, pressing their bodies closely together, his hand having slid underneath his shirt. Sleepily, the man pressed his lips against the other's neck, not saying a single word in case he wasn't awake yet. The two of them had gone pretty roughly the night before, after all - Nathan needed some rest, he deserved it. Lance was used to waking up early, however, so he may have as well used the time to make breakfast to bed for his love. The problem was, he didn't want to get out of bed just yet. Maybe he should wait for Nathan to wake up, then ask him what he wanted for breakfast in the first place... That seemed like a decent idea. Perhaps that was what he should do.

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A soft hum escaped Nathan when Lance leaned into the kiss, he was barely aware of the other’s fingers once more pushing into him in order to clean him completely, and after that it was pretty much still just Lance when it came to washing them both up. He was absolutely exhausted and was more than willing to just fall sleep right where he was, and after his boyfriend had finished washing them and had started to drain the tub he found himself relaxing in his arms as he was picked up and carried out of the large tub. After being set down and dried off he watched as Lance dried himself before speaking say that he could borrow one of the other man’s t-shirts to sleep in tonight. “That sounds great.” He replied with a small smile as he watched the other man dress.

 

It wasn’t long before he was picked up again and carried to the bed being set rather gently down on it he shifted onto his side so he was facing Lance when the other joined him, pulling him in close so he was pressed against his body. The closeness was a comfort for him, and his eyes drifted shut even as he felt the kisses being pressed to the marks that had been left on his neck, the only sound coming out of him was an incoherent murmur to show that he had even noticed the motion already almost asleep. He was asleep almost immediately after and if anything, was said he would have missed it. His dreams were filled with him and Lance, and though that wasn’t completely abnormal for him it was different in the sense that his dreams actually went further than they ever had before.

 

He slept like a rock though, never moving from his original position, and not stirring at all in the night. In fact, he was so tired that even when morning arrived and there was movement in the bed beside him he took absolutely no notice which was strange for him. Normally he was a light sleeper and was easy to wake, after their activities the night before that just wasn’t the case whatsoever. When he did finally start stirring he noticed that the other man was still in bed with him and a small sleepy smile crossed his face, eyes blurrily locking on the other man before he blinked a few times and rubbed at them in an attempt to rub the sleep away.

 

“Morning.” He murmured as he stretched his muscles, he was definitely sore from the night before but that seemed like a little matter compared to what he had thought it would be. Relaxing once more he leaned further into Lance a small smile crossing his face, “How did you sleep?” he asked feeling the need to ask for one reason or another. His eyes moving up and locking on his boyfriends, before he leaned up to press his lips to the other’s knowing that he was definitely in the mood for a morning kiss.

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Lance, despite being the messed up asshole that he was, still found it adorable to see Nathan's smile when he woke up. He smiled back at his lover, fighting back the urge to claim those cute lips into a kiss. He'd let his boyfriend make the first move this morning. "Good morning, love." He muttered back, watching as he stretched his muscles. Lance lightly ran his fingers over the other's bare waist before pulling his hand out from underneath his shirt, instead using it to prop his head up. "I slept perfectly well. How about you, kitten?" He asked softly, looking into Nathan's eyes with what could only be love in his own.

 

As the other leaned up to kiss him, Lance gladly responded, cupping Nathan's cheek with his free hand to deepen the kiss slightly, though he kept it moderately soft anyway. Pulling away after a bit, he pressed a quick peck to the tip of his nose with a quiet chuckle. "Okay, now tell me what you want for breakfast and I'll try to make it as quick as possible. In the mean time, feel free to either sleep a bit more or come accompany me in the kitchen." Lance smiled as he sat up, the blanket slipping down to reveal his muscular, bare chest, while his ass was only covered in a white pair of boxers. With the bedhead that he had, Lance looked like the perfect mix of sexy and cute.

 

Getting out of bed, Lance stretched his arms above his head, yawning widely while his joints cracked. Looking back at Nathan, a smile lit up on his face. There were so many visible hickeys... He was genuinely proud of himself for making that many. It was something. He definitely didn't intend on letting Nathan hide them, either. No, he was supposed to flaunt them, to show the world that he was Lance's now. The limp that he was bound to have in his steps was sure to help with that as well. Lance couldn't wait for them to go out... Especially since he had suit shopping in mind as well.

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Nathan's skin tingled slightly under his boyfriend's touch as he remained resting on the bed, propping his head up with his hand as he watched the other man. "Like a rock." he replied with a soft laugh, once they had gotten into bed he had been out, and hadn't stirred once the whole night. Probably the best sleep he had gotten in quite some time, it had been great but at the same time he still felt somewhat exhausted despite having slept so well. Stretching himself out once more he relaxed, his body was definitely sore, especially his rather abused hole, but he knew that he would be fine within a day or so and would be back to himself.

 

The memory of their activities the night before made a slight blush color his face but he didn't say anything, not commenting on what had happened between them or any sort of light on the situation in general. When he was asked what he wanted for breakfast he hummed softly thinking it over for a moment, "An omelet would be nice." he said eyes locking on the older man's as a small smile crossed his face. He found it cute that Lance had stayed in bed with him to ask him what he wanted for breakfast, in all honesty he probably would have happily accepted anything that the other would have made considering he was rather hungry. But it meant a lot to him that he was considerate enough to wait and ask, and it was something he was sure not most people would have done.

 

Pulled from his thoughts when he was told that he could either join Lance in the kitchen or get a bit more sleep he weighed his options, as much as he would love to join the other man in the kitchen he was still rather tired and a few more minutes of sleep would be beneficial for him. Reluctantly he decided on getting some more sleep, but his eyes were locked on his boyfriend as the other man sat up eyes raking over his chest and then his body when the other man had stood up, how could he not find the beautiful creature standing before him handsome? For a moment Nathan almost felt like he didn't deserve to be in a relationship with someone who could get up out of bed in the morning and still be so attractive, his mouth going suddenly dry as he watched him and he was suddenly re-debating whether he was going to stay in bed or go into the kitchen with him.

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"Got it, princess." Lance teased playfully, after hearing the request for breakfast. Once he was sure that his boyfriend would rather stay in bed, the man rolled his eyes, pulling his boxers up a bit, seeing as they'd slipped off in his sleep. "Well, I'll try to make it as quickly as possible to bring you breakfast to bed. Wait for me, sweetheart." He winked with another chuckle, then walked off to the kitchen. The least Nathan would do for him after was a blowjob - he felt like it would be fitting. Like the last course of the breakfast. It sounded nice, didn't it?

 

Lance hummed quietly to himself while making the omelet, adding pieces of vegetables and cheese into it. While it was in the pan, he boiled up some water for coffee, then placed everything on the tray - including a small container of cream and a couple of sugar cubes in case Nathan wanted some in his coffee. Grabbing the tray firmly, the man walked out of the kitchen and back into his bedroom, smiling lovingly at his lover. "Come on, sit up now. It's not good to eat while laying down." He spoke softly, placing the tray in the middle of the bed before getting back into it as well. He picked up a fork, cutting off a piece of the omelet, then brought it to Nathan's mouth. "Say 'aah'." He grinned, playfully bumping the piece of omelet against his lips. There was another fork he'd brought, but he preferred to start by feeding his lovers.

 

"Is it good?" He asked with a smile that reached his eyes, his expression soft. "If you want, I can sprinkle more cheese on top." Lance suggested, though there was definitely enough cheese inside as it was. He himself, however, loved cheese. It was an almost unhealthy obsession of his. The next bite he brought to his own mouth, closing his eyes as he relished in the taste. It came out good, certainly tasty, with just enough spices to be delicious. Frankly, Lance was a good cook - he often made extravagant dinners for him and his dates. After all, that was the easiest way to slip in some drugs into the meals.

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“I’ll be here.” Nathan replied with a smile as he rested his head once more on his arms and allowed his eyes to drift shut, he didn’t even mind that Lance had playfully called him princess though if anyone else had he was sure he wouldn’t have been so open to it. He was looking forward to Lance coming back and having breakfast in bed with him, that was something he was definitely going to enjoy. Being left along left him with his thoughts and allowed his mind to run wild, especially over the events of the night before, what had ended up as a surprise visit from his boyfriend in his apartment had turned into a night he just hadn’t been expecting. It made him wonder if the whole night had been planned by the other man, or if things had just unfolded and become what they were now.

 

Eyes having drifted shut he wasn’t aware of Lance’s return until he felt the bed dip, listening as he was told to sit up now that eating while laying down wasn’t good he did so without hesitation pushing himself up and turning to face the other man. A small smile crossed his face as the fork was brought to his mouth and playfully bumped against his lips, he opened his mouth without hesitation and took the piece of omelet that had been offered to him, it was really good and he hummed softly in approval, “It’s amazing, and you wouldn’t hear me complain.” he admitted with a soft laugh when he was asked if it was good and told that Lance could sprinkle more cheese on the top of it if he wanted, there wouldn’t be any sort of complaint from him when it came down to it.

 

Nathan decided in that moment that he could certainly get used to having Lance cook for him, if the omelet was any indication to how well the man was able to cook -despite the simplicity of an omelet- then he knew that there would definitely be times when he would just prefer that the older man cooked for him, maybe even a little insistent. As his eyes met his boyfriend’s he gave him a small smile before he spoke once more, “You know… if you keep pampering my like this then before long I’ll be completely incapable of taking care of myself anymore.” he teased.

 

Sure that could be him over exaggerating, but at the very least it was going to make him not want to take care of himself when he had someone who so willingly wanted to take care of him. Even if he had always been independent and even now he wanted to be nothing more than independent but that was hard when he was always being pampered and made to feel like it was okay to depend on someone.

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Lance chuckled quietly at the response, moving to add some more cheese to the omelette from a small bowl he'd brought along. Anything to make his lover happy... And therefore in debt for him. At the teasing that followed soon after, Lance grinned widely. "Well, I don't mind caring for my lovely kitten at all. I don't see any problem with that." No, it would actually be perfect if that happened. Nathan would be completely dependent on him... Though, of course, that could never happen. It would be too difficult to make Nathan forget how to feed or wash himself, so perhaps he shouldn't waste his energy on that. Instead, he could break his mind in other ways. Besides, that was way more fun!

 

After the breakfast was finished, Lance set the tray away, moving to press a soft kiss to Nathan's lips. "Now... To finish off the breakfast, maybe some fun?" He asked, teasingly kissing down his neck. "I really liked you sucking me off yesterday. It'd be the perfect way to finish your breakfast, don't you think? A special side of me." He chuckled against his neck, while his hand moved over his boyfriend's hip, slowly caressing the skin. It could become a little ritual of theirs - every time after Lance made dinner, he would get a blowjob in return. It would be absolutely incredible, if he was honest. Little by little, he would just add more sex to their daily lives. Fucking Nathan while they waited for a commercial to finish, or until the meat was done cooking. They'd get kinkier and kinkier with every passing day - the thing Lance anticipated the most was punishments. Spankings, denying the other of orgasms, filming him in his most vulnerable state, cuffing him and having his way with his body... Oh, Gods, he really couldn't wait. Maybe he could start soon.

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Nathan let out a soft laugh, "You might not, but I don't think I can honestly see myself being completely dependent one someone else. I do like to have some independence." he admitted. As much as he was sure that with how pampered he was it would be easy to become dependent on someone, there was that part of him that refused to let that happen completely. He enjoyed being able to do things for himself and care for himself, and he highly doubted that anything would ever end up changing his mind on that. Once they finished breakfast and the tray was set aside leaving nothing resting between them he hummed into the kiss, his mind once more reminding him that this was definitely something he could get used to. For some reason he found himself not really surprised when Lance mentioned having liked his blowjob last night and to mention him doing so again, of course Nathan had nothing against doing so and in the end didn't really see a reason not to.

 

After making breakfast for them he figured it wouldn't hurt, add it to the fact that it wasn't like they didn't have time to do so he just gave a small smile in response before speaking, "I definitely wouldn't mind." The feeling of his boyfriend's hand trailing over the bare skin of his hip sent sparks through his body anyways, and added with the other's lips pressed against his neck and he didn't really see himself objecting. It was just a blowjob after all and that was rather easy for him to give up, in the end he honestly didn't see why anyone would really have a problem doing so, then again the only time he was even remotely okay with doing it was in the privacy of one of their homes. Nathan wasn't really into having sex anywhere outside of it, whether oral or otherwise, the last thing he wanted to think about was someone catching them and the sheer embarrassment that would cause.

 

Just the thought made him shake his head slightly before he shifted to face Lance better, his hands going to the other's waist himself, "Let's get these off then shall we?" he questioned as he slowly started to pull his boyfriend's boxers down to reveal his cock. He had to admit once it was revealed to him that this idea was much more appealing when he could actually see the other man, not like it hadn't been appealing before. Admiring his boyfriend for a moment he just gave a small smile before stroking him a few times to make sure he was hard, shifting on the bed he positioned himself better before leaning down and taking Lance into his mouth.

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Lance couldn't have felt any happier at that moment. This just proved how easy it would be to take over Nathan's body, and the his mind. "My, could it be that you wanted to do this already?" He teased playfully, his cock twitching in excitement. He could let himself be a bit rougher this time, right? After all, he went a lot harder the second time they had sex, too - it shouldn't be too surprising if he did this more forcefully as well. He'd have Nathan struggling against his cock, unable to breathe... Before that, though he had one request he absolutely needed to make.

 

Lance grinned as he watched his boyfriend remove his boxers. He didn't miss the near-hungry gaze, nor the smile that he was offered before his length disappeared into the other's mouth. "Mm... I swear, this is the best breakfast I've had in months." He laughed, tangling a hand into Nathan's hair, lightly massaging his scalp. "I want you to call me Daddy when we have sex." The man spoke quietly, his voice gaining a rougher, huskier edge to it. He loved being called that. It made it seem like he had power, dominance over his lover - and added something a bit more dangerous to their whole relationship. It was something that wasn't quite accepted in the world yet. It only made things more interesting, however.

 

"I love seeing you from here... The only thing better is you, screaming my name underneath me, kitten." Lance chuckled, forcing his head down a bit more. He wanted for Nathan to take in his whole cock. "Your mouth feels so good..." He breathed out, biting down on his lip, his hips twitching. One day he'd just fuck Nathan's mouth. He had so many plans, so many ideas, so many fantasies - he just wanted for everything to become reality. Maybe he should chain Nathan up and keep him like that? If anyone missed him, he would lie and say he didn't know anything about him... And he would get to keep his precious kitten all for himself. Have him at any time of day he wanted. Use him in all possible ways. Abuse him. Just thinking of that made his cock throb and his fingers tighten in his lover's hair. He really was messed up, wasn't he?

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Letting out a soft hum when he felt Lance's hand slip into his hair he just focused on taking in his boyfriend's cock rather easily retaking him back to what he had the night before not really sure if he could get it any further into his mouth considering he had been unable to do so the night before. It was when he heard Lance speak, telling him that he wanted him to call him Daddy when they had sex that he gave his boyfriend a questioning look, not really able to say anything with the other's cock in his mouth. It made him wonder why exactly his boyfriend wanted him to do so, it wasn't like he was unaware that there were people that had a kink for that sort of then, wanting to be called daddy and having a "son" or "daughter" so to speak in a way that was not accepted socially. It wasn't really an uncommon kink in the gay community either but it had never been something that had grabbed his attention or until now that he had been with someone who wanted it that way.

 

Figuring that it was no big deal though, it was just during sex after all, and considering they wouldn't be having sex anywhere but in the private of either of their homes he supposed that he could do that for Lance. It did remind him that the night before he had done just that, his boyfriend had referred to himself as Daddy, he had just been to far gone to really take much notice of it. It wasn't until he was speaking again that Nathan was brought out of his thoughts, working more on pleasing his boyfriend, smiling slightly around the other's length at the comment though he was surprised when his head was suddenly forced further down on his length. He tensed for a moment taking in a sharp breath through his nose that it seemed a bit harder to do with so much of his boyfriend's cock shoved into his mouth and he was aware that this still wasn't all of it.

 

For a moment he stayed still trying to get his throat used to the new amount it was apparently being encouraged to take, a moment later he started up again pulling his head back enough to take in an easier breath as he glanced back up at Lance. There was really no point in stopping to argue his case about being shoved forward with no warning, it wasn't like Lance was the first to do so or would be the last guy to do so to who they were dating if anything he knew it was just his way of trying to encourage him to take more. There was a part of him that was absolutely positive no matter how much his boyfriend tried to encourage him to do so that there was no way he could fit it all in, not without chocking and being unable to breath both of which were not feelings he appreciated.

 

As he continued to focus on pleasing his boyfriend he continued to allow his head to go down to the depth that Lance had just a moment ago encouraged, he would have to get used to it and the only way to do so was to force himself to take it that far even if his throat would rather he didn't. He set a pace that made it so he could still get the right amount of air every time he bobbed his head though he suddenly felt Lance's fingers tighten in his hair and he met the other's gaze briefly wonder what was going through his mind but being unable to ask. That had to be the only downside to a blowjob be decided, your inability to ask anything without completely stopping what you were doing, in a lot of ways it was completely inconvenient but it was making Lance happy and he seemed to be enjoying it which in the end was all that really mattered to Nathan.

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Lance liked how little resistance there was from his boyfriend, even when he forcefully shoved his cock down his throat. He could literally rape the guy and he'd probably thank him later. The man let his head fall back against the wall, his hips buckling up once more, feeling his climax coming. God, Nathan was really good when it came to blowjobs... Lance didn't hesitate to let out low, throaty moans from time to time, continuously forcing the other's head down with each bob, though he didn't go past how much he'd made him go the first time. Not yet.

 

The time for that came when he could feel his release building up. With a louder, pleasured moan, Lance's fingers dug into the other's scalp, roughly pushing his head down until his cock was in to the very hilt - and only then releasing. Even after he did so, Lance kept Nathan against his groin for a few more seconds, watching his expression with a hint of amusement in his eyes. Finally letting go, he let his lover breathe, while he himself licked his lips. He couldn't tear his gaze away from Nathan's face. There was cum over his chin and lips... How could he ever resist a sight like this? Moving closer, he grabbed a fistful of his lover's hair, pulling him close into a kiss, while his hand wandered down to his cock, beginning to pump it slowly, without having waited for any kind of signal that this was okay to do. No, he was taking control of Nathan. He wasn't going to stop until he got what he wanted - even if he had to take it by force. Hell, he would've preferred to take it by force. It was a lot more fun that way. The only problem was, he still didn't have what to blackmail Nathan with.

 

Pushing Nathan down onto the bed, Lance let himself explore his mouth, tasting his own cum, still warm from the release. He pulled back, leaving a trail of hot kisses down his throat, the hand that was in his hair before now moving down to his nipples, twisting and pulling on them, as if testing out a new toy. "Be a good boy for Daddy..." He whispered, using his knee to spread Nathan's legs apart. "You looked so sexy... Choking on my cock like that..." There Lance made a deep, satisfied sound, hungrily licking up the side of his neck. Was Nathan into this? Or would he have to force it a little bit more?