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“Thanks.”
Darien inhaled Baran’s scent and kissed him on the top of the head. He spurted intoxicating-scented body wash into his hands and washed Baran’s neck and shoulders, then worked his way down his back. He washed under Baran’s arms, then the front of his body and limbs. Darien played with his cock and balls, rubbing his sack with mounds of suds and playfully squeezing. He scrubbed his cock using a slow motion, then played with his slit, watching Baran’s cock grow from his touch.
Darien played with one of his nipples, coaxing it to hardness, then carefully sucked it. He delighted in pulling on the other one. He idly flicked his finger at Baran’s nipples, drawing a sharp gasp with each movement. He hoped Baran would communicate if he didn’t like something or if it hurt. “Do you like me to suck and pinch your nipples?”
“Yes, I love it.”
Darien placed his hand around his cock again and massaged it until Baran was panting. “Please, don’t stop.”
“That was just a tease. Stand up, please.” He released the drain and turned the showerhead on. “Rinse off.” Baran stood, rinsed himself off, then Darien handed him a towel.
“Make sure you’re dry and get into the bed. I’m going to take a quick shower.” Darien grabbed him, pulling him close, and their lips met in a passionate kiss. “You are so hot.”
“I feel much better now.”
“Good. Just relax until I come.” Darien undressed and showered, then dried himself. He was so excited to make love to Baran. He took two condoms and a bottle of lube with him to the bedroom and set them on the nightstand.
“Face down, love.” Darien stood over him and watched him turn over.
Darien climbed onto the bed between Baran’s legs. He ran his hand along his buttocks and rubbed his body. For several minutes, Darien worked over his ass, alternating between pinching, light spanking, and massaging his cheeks. Baran relaxed under his touch.
“I’m going to make love to you now,” Darien said.
Darien smeared lube on the crease of Baran’s ass, then twisted his finger inside his hole. He gently circled and inserted another finger. After a few minutes spent stretching Baran, Darien put on a condom and slowly pressed his cock into Baran’s tight opening, hard and deep.
“Do you need more lube, boy?”
“No. Fuck me…please. Fuck me hard,” Baran pleaded.
“You got it.” Darien pulled his cock out and added more lube inside Baran and onto his condom to be on the safe side.
Darien held Baran’s hips so his ass stuck up in the air. He aimed his cock into Baran’s hole again.So smooth.He’s perfect for me.
“Feel good?”
“Yes, Daddy Darien.”
Hearing Baran calling him “Daddy Darien” turned him on even more than he already was. Darien snapped his hips harder, making Baran pant and sweat.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” Baran moaned, pushing his ass back to meet him.
Darien growled, slamming into him. “Don’t move, boy,” he demanded. He needed to make sure Baran followed directions. Moving around could cause his boy pain or injury. He moved Baran to his side.
Baran moaned nonstop when Darien stroked his erection. His balls were throbbing. He seemed to like it.He really likes it.
“I love your sweet ass,” Darien moaned.
Darien increased his pace, forcing Baran to jolt forward from his thrusts. Baran grunted with pleasure when Darien hit his prostate. He loved fucking Baran, making him feel good. Baran deserved to enjoy sex.
“Again, there, Daddy Darien,” Baran panted.
Darien hit Baran’s prostate dead on again. “There you go, my pretty boy. Do you like that?”
Baran nodded frantically, releasing broken moans and panting heavily. He arched his back and blasted his cum into Darien’s hand. Darien groaned loudly when Baran’s muscles tightened and milked his stiff member.
“Fuck, boy,” he growled, flooding the condom.
Baran let out a low, mournful groan as Darien came.
