Mason smiled, a hunger swelling in his chest, overwhelming him. He turned from a distant watcher to a domineering animal in the space of a sentence. He leaned over and grabbed Will, maneuvering him like a rag doll as he climbed between his legs. He put Will flat on his back and put his calves on his shoulders so he had full access to his hole. Leaning down he licked a stripe up his thighs, gathering the cum there hungrily. He cleaned Will with his tongue, stopping to ghost over his cock every few minutes, then sat up and kissed him, sharing the mixed taste of cum and his own tongue.
None of the other boys had kissed him. Mason had forbid it. Kissing was too intimate. Too possessive. And Will was his. He growled this, told Will who he belonged to before trailing kisses down his jaw and neck. âAll mine.â He breathed. With his clothes still on, he pulled his own cock out and slid against Will, brushing against his entrance once before sliding slowly in, kissing him intensely.
âGod Will⊠you feel amazing.â Mason stroked his hair, raining kisses down on every inch of skin available. âYou look so beautiful, when you were being fucked by the others you looked positively radiant, and now youâre glowing.â He bit down on Willâs neck and sucked a bruise to the surface. âMine.â He growled again. âLike you were made to be fucked.â
Will squirmed. This was what heâd wanted, this was everything heâd bee craving and more. Mason using him, playing with him as if he were his toy was exactly what heâd been begging for. Will moaned deep and loud into Masonâs mouth as he kissed him. His lips had felt starved and Mason was the restoring force, bringing life to every part of him. Willâs hands clambered, clasping at his face and returning the kiss with more passion, his tongue desperately tasting him.Â
âAll yours.â Will reaffirmed, in complete agreement. After this, how could he ever belong to anybody else. He wanted to be Masonâs in every way imaginable, entirely his to own and claim. Willâs breath caught in his throat as Mason slid inside him. Sure, heâd been fucked and stretched and used by two other guys but this... this was different. This was everything heâd wanted and it drove him insane. âOh fuck...fuck....Mason...â Will breathed out, chest rising and falling rapidly as he knotted his hands in the bed sheets. âIâm yours, all yours Mason...â He stuttered out, his hips moving, grinding against Mason, cock painful between his legs.Â
âPlease..oh god please, please let me come.â He begged, still not wanting to let himself go, not until he had permission, not until the words were said.Â