Hayley began to ride Mac with all he had.
Mac wasn’t passive, either. He gripped Haley’s hips hard and rammed his cock up. They met and stars exploded behind Hayley’s eyes.
“Right there,” Hayley screamed. “Again!”
He was flipped, with Mac hovering over him. Mac hammered into him, hitting Hayley’s prostate with each thrust.
Hayley shouted out his release. Mac fucked him through it and came moments later.
“I—” Mac collapsed down on top of Hayley. “Will move…in…a…minute.”
Grunting from Mac’s weight, Hayley patted his back. “Sure. Breathing is overrated, anyway.”
With a whine that would do any boy proud, Mac pulled out, then fell onto his side.
Haley turned over and cuddled up to Mac.
His Daddy’s arms came around him, holding Hayley close.
“I’ll get you cleaned up here in a minute.”
Hayley kissed Mac’s chin. “Rest. I’m enjoying the feel of you leaking out of me.”
Mac groaned. “I’m getting hard again.”
Giggling, Hayley closed his eyes. That had been a wonderful first time. And he was almost ready for round two as well.
***
Hayley
Hours after having the best sex of his life; Hayley dropped to the living room floor. The thick carpet cushioned his fall which pissed him off even more.
“Hayley,” Mac said quietly.
“No!” Hayley yelled.
“Baby.”
“No! Don’t be nice to me!”
Mac’s sigh could be heard across the room. “I just want to help.”
“I don’t want help!” Hayley curled into a ball. His arm hurt. Like, really, really, hurt.
“I think the pain meds might make you feel better,” Mac tried to reason.
Hayley knew he was being unreasonable. Mac just wanted to take care of him, which made Hayley feel worse. “I don’t deserve pain meds! I’m a mean person.” Tears trailed down Hayley’s face.
“Baby.” Mac ran a hand down Hayley’s back.
“Don’t be nice to me,” Hayley demanded. “I don’t deserve it.”
“Of course you do,” Mac replied kindly. “I love you, remember.”
“Even when I’m bad?”
“Even if you were bad,” Mac agreed. “But you aren’t bad, are you? You’re just hurting.”