WARNING BEFORE YOU START: THIS SHORT STORY IS PURE SEX . This story is of my own creation and purely for entertainment. If you dont like BL or malexmale stories, then DO NOT READ.
Also, Rowen and Lionel are villians. They are not good people. Their relationship will reflect that throughout the stories i write. If you have requests, please let me know.
Rowen groaned as he opened his eyes to the dim light of the flickering sunset just before it dipped behind the horizon.Â
The open french doors to the immediate left of him lead out to a large balcony which overlooked the ocean and sheer curtains that billowed inward from the breeze brought in from the water.
He turned his head to the side and saw his lover resting peacefully amongst the pillows and blankets on the bed.Â
The warlock smirked and rolled over onto his side. He carefully reached out and pulled a black curl on Lionel's hair until it was straight, then let it go to watch it bounce back into its original shape.
Lionel sniffed and opened one eye blearily.
He let a sleepy smile spread across his face when he saw Rowen.
"Merlo," Rowen greeted softly, "how do you feel?"
Lio stretched out his lithe body. "I'm fine~" he replied. His dark and hooded eyes made Rowen lean closer.
The older teen propped himself onto his elbows. "I hope you aren't tired yet…" he pouted as he wriggled his butt.
Rowen reached out and ran his index finger down Lio's back to the cleft of his butt cheeks.
"I plan on making you cry and beg," the warlock said. He poked at one of the petal shaped bruises that had blossomed all over Lionel's hips, and thighs.
The teen shivered. "Roweenn," he whined.
Rowen grabbed Lio by his arm and pulled him over to the other side of the bed.
"Why don't you show me how much you want my cock," he said casually and ran a hand through Lio's curls.Â
Lionel blushed, but did not protest as he positioned himself between Rowen's legs and took the warlocks thick, veiny penis in his hands. He licked his red lips to moisten them before he opened his mouth and kissed the head.
Rowen bit his bottom lip and propped a leg up. Lio moved closer and took the first fourth of the warlock's dick into his hot, small mouth.
The heat felt amazing and soon the teen was sucking and slurping lewdly.
"Merlo~" Rowen whispered low and aroused, "I know you can go deeper."
He grabbed the back of the teen's head and forced himself further down Lio's throat. Out of reflex, the teen's throat tightened as he was choked with cock and that only made Rowen act more roughly: he thrust his hips up to go even deeper as he held Lionel's head down by the hair.
Rowen could feel the teen's throat and mouth convulsing around his cock as he fought for air . It made him groan. After a few more thrusts from his hips, Rowen let Lio go.Â
The boy immediately began coughing wetly. He was a mess with snot and tears all over his disheveled, red face. When he looked up at Rowen, the warlock felt even more turned on. Just looking at it made him almost leak precum.Â
The warlock felt his cock twitch as if to remind him he had more to do.Â
"I think I'm tired after all…" he said, his tone full of over dramatic disappointment.
Lio immediately let out a small cry and went right back down on Rowen, this time taking almost three-fourths of his lover down his throat.
Rowen could see it bulging in the teens throat, so he reached to pull at Lionel's hair to encourage him.
"That's it, merlo. Take it in deep and I'll fuck your brains out," he promised.
Lio looked up through his tear wet lashes and his teeth grazed the underside of Rowan's cock. The warlock moaned, the vibration mixing pleasure and slight pain.
Once Lio began to bob his head up and down, Rowan's mind was filled of images of him releasing hot cum down Lio's throat. He could see it spilling out of the teen's mouth and dripping over his chin and down his pale and creamy skin.
Lio must have been thinking something similarly dirty because he began to rut against the bed, gyrating his hips, and making desperate noises as he tried to breath and please Rowen at the same time.
Rowen was tempted to just cum right then, but he stopped himself. He let out a controlled sigh, and pulled Lio's hair to signal him to stop.
He did, like a good boy, and sat up without even wiping the spit off his face from lubricating his mouth on Rowan's cock.
Rowen gently pulled the teen up and into his lap.
"You think you're still loose enough?" He asked in a husky whisper and muzzled Lionel's ear.
The teen's whole body shuddered, even his cute little penis, and grabbed the sides of Rowan's face.Â
He kissed him desperately and Rowen sat there and let him.
"Yes," Lio panted between kisses, "Please fuck me right now! I'm going to die if you don't!"
The warlock gave a terse snort but grabbed Lionel's ass and squeezed it. The sharp pain made Lio gasp, and Rowen took the opportunity to shove his tongue into the teens small mouth.
He tasted himself faintly on Lionel's tongue as he kissed him deeply. The boy's grip tightened in response and they both moaned.
Rowen lined himself up with Lio and pushed into him.
Lionel broke off the kiss to sharply cry out. Subsequently his throat was attacked by Rowen, who left bruises scattered across his collarbone and on the tops of his shoulders.Â
The tight heat made Rowen almost tip over, but he had been alive along time, so he had a pretty good handle on his dick unlike Lio, who seemed to be ready to cum from him just putting it in.
Lio began to bounce a little, making Rowen's cock pierce further and further inside the small teen's ass.
"You're so big," he whined.Â
"I think it's partly because you are so small," the warlock retorted as he used Lio's hips like a handle to hold him close as they fucked.
With every thrust Lio whimpered, his pale hands gripping Rowen's long, wavy hair like it was a life line.
Rowen continued to kiss his lover's neck and gave a half hearted nip on his earlobe. At the same time he changed the angle of his thrusts and hit a spot he knew would drive the teen even more crazy with pleasure.
Lionel suddenly seized and Rowen felt like his dick was in a vice.
"Don't!" Lionel cried in a shrill voice. "If you do that- I'll- I'm going to cum!"
He barely got the words out before the sensation of hot liquid cover Rowen's abdomen.Â
"Noooo!" Lio cried as he came and Rowen continued to thrust into him and hit his prostate.Â
Rowen couldn't stand it anymore! He flipped their positions on the bed.Â
As Lio was pinned, and his butt squeezing Rowen, the warlock quickened his previously languid pace. He was entering Lionel roughly, the teen's ass taking him all the way to the base and back out over and over again.
The heat built up in Rowen's stomach as he was about to cum.Â
He leaned forward so that his torso was parallel with Lio's. The teen reached up and wrapped his skinny arms around Rowen's neck and shoulders desperately.Â
"Rowen, my body feels weird!" He cried. "I can't- anymore and I'll pee!"
The breathy whining in his ear did Rowen in. He came inside Lio with a final push.Â
"Merlo," he groaned low and softly. His dark tan skin had a thin sheen of sweat on it.
"Rowen…"Â
Lionel was breathless and his body was shivering with sensitivity. His cheeks were dark pink and his eyes only had a sliver of iris showing as he looked up, dazed and completely in awe, at the man above him.
"Rowen, I love you," he whimpered, and tightened his asshole around Rowen's cock buried deeply inside him.
Silence met his words, but the teen wasn't worried. He knew it would be some time before Rowen said it back to him, but he could wait.
Instead he buried his fingers in Rowen's damp curls and yanked his head down for a kiss full of teeth and tongue.
The smell of sex and the soft sounds of squelching filled the room.Â
Rowen gelt himself growing hard inside Lionel again, his libido not one to be easily satisfied.Â
Lio felt it too and ended the kiss with a moan.
"Do you want a round two?"
TO BE CONTINUED....