Page 9 of Love Me Forever

“You feel good in me,” Sébastien murmured in a slightly strained voice against his neck before he tilted his head.

Remus kissed him, and Sébastien let him control the pace while he used Remus’s shoulder for leverage so he could move a little, although he was rather restricted in such a position.

He’d missed Sébastien so much over winter. He’d craved to be inside him too, and it was almost unreal that he was back. And inside of him.

“I said to fuck me,” Sébastien said in a rather commanding tone.

“Bossy, aren’t you?”

“Yes.”

Remus quickened the pace, and Sébastien’s fingers clutched at his back muscles. “Fuck-”

“Is this what you wanted?”

“Fuck yes!” Sébastien’s hard cock brushed Remus’s abs.

“Elira, you’re tight.” Remus kissed him again. If the house burst into flames, he was pretty sure he wouldn’t notice. Sébastien’s tight ass around his cock and the feeling of his slimmer body against his had commanded all of his attention. Sébastien’s right hand wandered along his tensed muscles wherever he could reach as Remus bounced him on his cock.

Heat pooled in his lower stomach, and he dug his fingers into Sébastien’s asscheeks as he slammed him down again and again. Fangs skimmed along his shoulder, and he groaned as they drew closer to his neck.

“Fuck, I’m close,” Sébastien gasped out.

Remus’s nuts tightened as he fucked him every last bit of his strength. His arms were getting a bit tired, but he couldn’t stop. Not with Sébastien’s breathing rough and ragged against his neck and his nails digging in as he clung on.

He tensed. “Remus-”

His fangs sank in, and the twin pricks of pain only increased the pleasure as Remus’s nuts tightened. Sébastien’s cum streaked his stomach as he damn near screamed Remus’s name, although it came out faintly garbled with his fangs dug in. Remus suddenly came, and he groaned as he held onto him.

His sore muscles didn’t matter with Sébastien jerking and squirming against him in his own orgasm. Remus’s cum filled his ass, and he slammed him down one last time, needing to feel every inch sheathed in the tight heat while the waves washed over him. Sébastien clenched around him and mumbled against his neck.

He practically went limp. Remus paused, still buried deep in his ass as he breathed heavily.

Sébastien pulled out his fangs. “That was amazing.”

“You’re amazing.” Remus kissed him, trying to convey the feeling. Positions didn’t matter. Sébastien himself was amazing to Remus, and he was so glad he’d get to spend the rest of his life with this man. Sébastien cupped one side of his face before he pulled back enough to smile at him.

Remus let his softening cock slip out, and there was a sudden wet sound as some of his cum dripped out to land on the hardwood floor. Sébastien’s eyes widened, and a pink blush touched his cheeks. Remus couldn’t help but chuckle as he carried him to the bed.

“It’s just my cum.”

“I wasn’t expecting that sound.” Sébastien loosened his arms and let himself be laid on the bed. He immediately closed his legs and turned on his side. “My thighs feel like jellied fruit. I love that position.”

Remus lay beside him and pulled him close. “Me too, although we can’t do that every time.”

“I don’t want to be permanently bowlegged.” Sébastien let out a small laugh against his chest and slung a leg over his hip.

Remus loved the sound of his laugh. It was unusual to hear it too. He rubbed Sébastien’s trembling thigh. It grew less as Sébastien’s breathing evened out, and he dozed off. Remus let his eyes close.

Chapter Three

Sébastien woke to feel the bed moving as Remus crawled on.

“Turn over so I can wipe you a bit before you get up. You’ve got cum all over your legs.”

He didn’t feel dirty despite the cum, and he shifted. How different sex could be when it wasn’t a shameful thing done in secret. It still surprised him. Remus wiped his thighs with a warm, wet cloth.

“You spoil me.” Sébastien closed his eyes.

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