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Discord Thread || Quentin & Dorian

Discord thread featuring: Quentin and Dorian

When: September 27th

Mentions: None.

Description:Quentin sleeps over at Dorian’s and they hook up for the first time.

Trigger Warning: SMUT!!! NSFW.

Quentin. It was true that Dorian had been on Quentin’s mind nonstop since their jam session. The vision of the singer standing half naked in front of him constantly bringing random smiles to his features. It only made sense that Q would want to see him again, and it was a pretty bold move to ask to sleep over. He didn’t hesitate though, grabbing a change of clothes and tossing them into his bag before hopping into his Tesla and heading to the singer’s apartment. He knocked softly on the door once he arrived and he chewed nervously on his thumb as he waited for an answer. His heart immediately speeding up the second he saw Dorian standing on the other side. “Hey, darlin’. I got here as fast as I could. I really missed you” he smiled shyly. Although the was far from shy, Dorian always made him feel like a school boy, and he couldn’t keep the blush off his cheeks.

DORIAN Dorian really hadn’t seen Quentin coming but they said the best things came to you when you least expected them. They were clearly really hitting it off and their chemistry was undeniable. He really enjoyed being around the younger male and instead of worrying too much about what would come of it, he was just allowing himself to live in the moment. He would enjoy it for what it was now. When he’d asked to spend the night, Dorian had been surprised but not opposed. Did that mean that the two of them would likely end up having sex? Yes. Did Dorian mind that? Not really, no. He was just dressed in a t-shirt and a pair of pajama pants, not feeling the need to dress up when Quentin was just coming over for a sleepover. He’d ordered pizza and it had just arrived about ten minutes ago. He heard the knock at the door and grinned, hurrying over to answer it. “Hi, handsome,” He greeted, pecking Quentin on the lips before pulling him inside and closing and locking the door behind him. “I missed you too. I’m happy you’re here. You can go ahead and put your bag in the bedroom. I ordered pizza if you’re hungry.”

Quentin. Seeing Dorian in his pajamas definitely made Quentin feel a whole lot better about showing up in a t-shirt and sweats. His hair was a bit of a hot mess from laying on his couch just before arriving. But he didn’t care about his looks, not anymore. The way Dorian pecked his lips and pulled him inside wiped that worry right out of his head. “I’m happy I’m here too” he smiled widely. Nodding his head as he started to make his way to the bedroom. He stopped half way realizing he had no clue where the bedroom actually was and he turned around with a chuckle. “Uhm, yeah. I’m starving” he nodded again. “But uh... where’s the bedroom exactly?” Sometimes he could be a real stoner, but he was always genuine. His tone soft and playful as he spoke, as if it wasn’t completely embarrassing that he almost walked right into a closet.

DORIAN Seeing the bright smile on Quentin’s face that clearly showed how excited he was to be here with him warmed Dorian’s heart. He laughed softly as he remembered that this was Quentin’s first time being at his apartment, so he wouldn’t know where his bedroom was. “Sorry, babe, it’s the last door on the right,” He directed. “I’ll plate our food and then I’ll be right here in the living room when you get back, okay?” He kissed him again before going into the kitchen and getting plates out of the cabinet and grabbing a couple slices for the both of them and placing them on their plates. He then set up the TV trays for them and put Quentin’s plate on one and then his own on the other as he sat in front of the tv and started eating.

Quentin. It was so cute how they weren’t even a couple and yet, Dorian was so damn endearing. It warmed Quentin’s heart and also made his stomach do tiny flips at the same time. He kissed Dorian back again and then smiled as he watched him move toward the kitchen. “Okay, sounds perfect” he replied. Heading to the bedroom and placing his bag down onto the floor beside the bed. He couldn’t help but take a minute to look around the room. Even brushing his fingers over one of the pillows before he pulled his bottom lip between his teeth. It had been so long since he had done anything like this. Aside from what he had with Jaycee, he usually kept his encounters pretty short and straight to the point. But this was different, and it was all taking him a bit off guard. Not at all in a bad way though. He made his way back to the living room and a smiled stretched clear across his face at the sight he took in. “Wow, look at you. You’re so... wow” he chuckled. The last time anyone did anything this domesticated for him outside of a relationship, was so long ago. It definitely didn’t come without expectations either. He took a seat on to the couch beside the older male tucking his right leg beneath him as the position of his body gravitated in his direction. “Thank you, for this” he said softly. His fingers picking at the toppings of the pizza before placing them into his mouth. “So what are we gonna watch baby? he asked. His free hand moving to rest on Dorians leg.

DORIAN Dorian waited in the living room for Quentin to return, figuring that he was probably taking a peek around the bedroom. Dorian didn’t mind. He had no problem sharing his space with Quentin. He already liked him a lot and trusted him with personal things, so his room was just another facet of that. He was genuinely excited about the journey the two of them would go on together. He didn’t think he’d fall for someone else so quickly after losing Khai, but the two of them had clicked and he couldn’t wait for them to learn more about one another and get even closer. When he heard Quentin returning, he turned to smile brightly at him, caught slightly off guard by how touched Quentin seemed to be. To Dorian, this was the bare minimum of what he could do for Quentin. All he’d done was set out TV trays and plate up some pizza for them. But Quentin was clearly so appreciative of just that and it was heartwarming. It really was the little things, wasn’t it? “You’re so welcome, babe. I don’t know actually. Did you have anything specific in mind?”

Quentin. The smile on Quentin’s face was spreading from ear to ear as he gazed over at Dorian. The smile on his face was so contagious and it forced a soft giggle from Quentin’s lips. “You’re so cute” he blushed slightly. Shaking his head at the question before picking off a few more toppings from the pizza and placing them in his mouth. “I don’t know if you’d really be into the type of shows I watch. But how about a movie? Something sweet, like you” he grinned. Reaching his hand out and booping Dorian on the nose before he giggled again. He wasn’t sure he would be paying too much attention to any movie. But, he didn’t really care what they did as long as he could be close to the other singer. He let his hand on Dorians leg rub back and forth slowly as he finally picked up his slice of pizza and took a small bite. He placed it down again after one more small bite and then moved closer to the other male. Wrapping his arms around his waist as he laid his head on his chest. He didn’t mean to interrupt his eating, but he really just wanted to be in Dorians arms so he just went for it.

DORIAN Dorian blushed lightly and shook his head. “Me? You’re the one being totally adorable right now.” He watched how Quentin picked the toppings off and ate those before actually biting into the pizza slice and smiled at the little quirk he’d discovered. He laughed softly at the flirty response and the boop of his nose. “Okay, baby, a sweet movie it is.” He grabbed the remote and started browsing through the romantic movie genre on Netflix. He chose a movie that he hadn’t seen yet but that seemed like it’d be good and that he’d heard a lot of positive reviews about. The feeling of Quentin’s hand running over his leg was both comforting and kind of distracting. But he was going to be on his best behavior at least until they were done eating. He took another big bite of his pizza as the opening credits started rolling on the movie. As Quentin suddenly chose to cuddle him instead of to finish eating, Dorian grinned to himself and wrapped his free arm around Quentin’s waist as he snuggled up to him.

Quentin. “Oh yeah, totally you” he grinned. His own cheeks flushing over with a shade of pink when Dorian called him adorable. He couldn’t help himself though, Dorian had him acting like a little school boy with butterflies dancing in his stomach. He watched as the other male grabbed the remote and picked something sweet just as he requested and he chewed his bottom lip. It took everything in him to stay seated where he was and not climb into the other males lap. So when he wrapped his arms around Dorians waist he took that as a bit of an accomplishment. “You smell amazing” he hummed softly. Closing his eyes as he felt Dorians arm wrap about his waist. He didn’t wanna let go so instead he just tilted his head up to look into the others eyes. His chin resting softly against Dorians chest as he smiled sweetly. There wasn’t really any need for words as he just starred up at him for a moment. Pulling away soon after and sitting back into his space as he reached for his pizza again. “This is amazing, so good” he nodded. Taking another bite and raising his brow as he chewed. He hadn’t really gotten the chance to eat before coming over so the gesture was definitely really sweet, and greatly appreciated.

DORIAN Dorian rolled his eyes playfully. “If I allow it, we’ll argue about this forever so I’m just gonna let it go for now.” He continued eating his pizza as he watched the movie and then realized that Quentin wasn’t paying attention to the movie at all. He smirked to himself, wondering if he should acknowledge it or not. No, he reminded himself silently. He’d finish eating before he started any shenanigans. He chuckled softly at the compliment to his scent. “Thank you, baby.” After he wrapped his arm around the other, he felt his eyes on him and looked back at him, admiring the stunning beauty of his crystal blue irises. He then kissed Quentin’s forehead before looking back at the movie as Quentin sat up. “If you like that, I’ll have to cook for you sometime and see how you feel about that,” He offered, grinning.

Quentin. It was true he wasn’t paying any attention to the movie at all. But his attention was focused exactly where it needed to be. The kiss to his forehead sending him straight over the moon before coming back to reality in a fuzzy haze. Normally he loved movies though, and typically he would be all of snuggling up on the couch and getting lost in a good film. But right now he was completely captivated by the man sitting beside him. “You’re most welcome, Darlin” he smiled widely. Finishing off his pizza, crust and all, before leaning back into the couch. He couldn’t seem to keep his eyes off of Dorian though. His mind exploring every possibility of what it might be like to take things to the next level with him. He brought his knee up to rest his chin on as he wrapped his arms around his leg. His eyes scanning every detail of the way Dorians face moved as he spoke with an adoring smile playing across his lips. “Oh, you cook?” he asked with deep interest. His eyes widening slightly as he traced his own lips with his finger. “Consider me intrigued. We will definitely have to do that next time” he nodded. He waited until Dorian was finished eating and he rubbed his lips together. The tingling sensation from the urge to be kissed finally getting the better of him. Without even giving it a second through he moved across the space between them. Straddling over the singer and pushing his blonde hair back as he looked down into his eyes. “I wanna kiss you” he informed, But it wasn’t a request. His lips pressing softly against Dorians as he let his tongue slide up beneath his top lip.

DORIAN The more time went by, the more Dorian felt like the movie was just going to become background noise. He was trying to pay attention to it, but even he couldn’t focus on it now. The sexual tension in the air was practically palpable. But in conjunction with that, there was also so much romantic chemistry going on between the two of them. It was kind of crazy to think of how quickly and naturally it had developed. He could feel Quentin’s eyes on him as he ate and he had to stop himself from chuckling at how closely he was being studied. He wondered if Quentin even realized how much he was staring. But it didn’t make Dorian uncomfortable. It was just flattering. He nodded. “I do, I love to cook. When I have the time anyway. Sometimes I can get too busy to do it, but I love to cook when I can. I can definitely cook for you on our next date.” He beamed at him, his smile shining brightly. Suddenly, seemingly the second after he’d finished eating, Quentin was crawling onto his lap. Before he could even really register what was happening, he’d been straddled and was being kissed. He didn’t mind at all though. He placed his hands on Quentin’s hips and kissed him back eagerly, parting his lips slightly to let him in when he felt his tongue pushing through.

Quentin. It wasn’t like Quentin didn’t know he was starring. But maybe he didn’t exactly realize to what extent he was doing so. He just couldn’t help it, he was mesmerized by how beautiful this man was. Not only on the outside, but on the inside as well. It was something he wasn’t really used to, and it made all sorts of questions run through his mind. He remembered Dorian telling him he was a Dom. But Quentin had a hard time seeing that part of him while sitting in such a romantic setting with him. “I would absolutely love that” he beamed back. Hearing the words ‘next date’ definitely causing his heart to beat faster. Every word that came out of this mans mouth inevitably took his breath away. Which only made him crawling into his lap that much more instinctive. He trailed his tongue slowly around the edges of Dorians mouth before letting their tongue twist into a beautiful entanglement. A soft hum pouring from his lips and onto the others as his hands gripped at his hair. Fucking hell, Dorian was such a good kisser. He felt like he was floating as his chest began to rise and fall with an unmanageable desire for him. “You’re so sexy” he breathed out against the others lips. His hands pushing up beneath his shirt to explore the singers chest and down to his abdomen as he continued to kiss him fervently.

DORIAN Dorian had basically been counting down for the past few minutes, wondering when the tension would become too much for the two of them. He’d thought that he would’ve been the one to make the first move; but, at the same time, Quentin had seemingly been aching for him since the moment he arrived. So, the fact that Quentin jumped on Dorian first wasn’t all that surprising. And despite being a Dom, Dorian had always been a fan of the direct approach. There was definitely nothing wrong with Quentin going after what he wanted. He hummed softly into the kiss as their tongues danced around each other, only for the sound to evolve into a groan when Quentin’s hands found his hair. He could really get used to making out with Quentin. The Frenchman was quite good at it. “Right back at you, baby,” Dorian purred, nipping lightly at Quentin’s lower lip before deepening the kiss. His hands traveled down to Quentin’s ass, giving it a playful smack and then squeezing firmly at his backside.

Quentin. Kissing Dorian was like finding a way to make time stand still. It was just the two of them tangled up in the rapture as the world continued on in slow motion around them. His heart beating slow and heavy as it pounded aggressively against his rib cage. It wasn’t like him to be scared of anything intimate like this. But truthfully, he was a bit terrified. Dorian made him feel things he never thought he actually ever would. He was practically clenching at the warmth of Dorians skin. Trying desperately to grab onto it and savor the feeling under his fingertips for as long as he was able to. It wasn’t until the other male slapped his ass that he let out a soft squeal. A playful giggle falling from his lips and into Dorians mouth as he continued to kiss him. Goddamn, that was so sexy, and Quentin could feel the goosebumps spreading all over his body as he felt Dorians strong hands squeezing his cheeks firmly. “Uhhh... shit baby, I want you.” he purred with a slight tremble to his tone. His hips grinding into Dorians as he nipped back at the singers lips a bit more aggressively than he had been kissing him.

DORIAN Dorian could practically taste the desire and overwhelming need on Quentin’s lips. It was intoxicating. And just so nice to fo be wanted. The feeling was very mutual at that. Quentin was sexy as hell and ever since their little half naked make out session at the studio, Dorian couldn’t stop himself from wondering what it would be like if they took it to the next level. It looked like he was about to find out. He smirked at the little squeal that the smack on his ass had elicited from Quentin. The giggle that came next was simultaneously incredibly sexy and adorable. At this point, Dorian knew Quentin had to be able to feel the growing bulge between his legs. “I want you too,” Dorian replied instantly, hissing slightly at the aggressive nibble to his lower lip. He gave Quentin’s ass another smack. “Don’t bite Daddy so hard.”

Quentin. Quentin could definitely feel the hardness of Dorians cock pressing against his own growing need. Soft little moans of desperation passing from his lips as he moved his hands to remove the others shirt. “Uuuhhmm” he growled quietly as he felt the second slap to his ass. His teeth clenching with an aching desire as he felt the beast in him awaken. The word daddy not even doing anything to phase him in the moment as he leaned back to discard of his own t-shirt. “I’m yours” he groaned as his piercing blue eyes burned into the honey browns gazing back at him. His hands clenching once again at Dorians defined body as he leaned in to kiss him hard and languidly.

DORIAN Dorian rolled his hips up against Quentin’s, desperately needing the friction. Quentin was so fucking sexy like this, desire emanating from his aura and radiating towards Dorian. The soft little whiny moans were driving him crazy. He raised his arms to help Quentin get his shirt off and then once Quentin’s shirt was removed as well, he resumed their place on the other’s hips. “All mine. Say it again,” He commanded, turned on by Quentin allowing himself to be claimed. He then kissed him back, fire and passion surging through their kiss.

Quentin. There was nothing sexier than the way Dorians body moved against his own. The heat between them building to an all time high as he pushed his hands up the singers chest to grasp onto the sides of his neck. “I’m all fucking yours” he moaned out with a low growl. His body lifting up slightly from Dorians lap as he bent over him to deep their kiss. His cock pulsating with an ache to be touched as he snaked his tongue into the others mouth again to taste his desire. His body already trembling as it yearned to be conquered by the older male.

DORIAN Dorian felt a shiver roll down his spine as Quentin declared himself his once again, this time more assertively. It was sexy as hell. “That’s right, baby, all mine,” He purred seductively. As Quentin rose above him, he continued to kiss him deeply, reaching for the waistband of the sweatpants Quentin was wearing and tugging lightly as if asking for permission to pull them off. He then started rubbing the outline of Quentin’s cock through his sweatpants, moaning into the kiss as he did so.

Quentin. The sound of Dorians voice when he was turned on was so fucking sexy. Quentin wasn’t sure if he would be able to handle the amount of sexual desire radiating between them without giving in much longer. It was pretty damn obvious he hadn’t played the role of submissive in quite a some time. His body language totally giving away the fact that he was battling against taking full control. He wanted Dorian to own him though. He wanted to feel his strong hands claiming him and using him for his own sexual desires. It made him feel so fucking necessitous. To the point his body practically caved as he felt Dorians hands rubbing against the outline of his cock. “Fuck me, baby” he whined with a passionate desperation against his lovers mouth. His hands pushing up to pull at the strands of Dorians hair as he lulled his head back to allow him access to his neck. His body quaking with an unquenchable need to be possessed as he pressed his cock against the firmness of Dorians hand.

DORIAN Dorian could tell that Quentin was struggling with playing the submissive role. Truthfully, the older male found it amusing to watch the two sides of Quentin battling each other through his body language. However, Dorian’s dominance had an ease about it. It came naturally. Dorian didn’t have to work at it. He didn’t have to try. It just poured out of him. The power struggle was fun and cute for now; but, when it came time, he would show Quentin exactly who was in charge. He heard the desperation in Quentin’s voice as he asked to be fucked. But Dorian wanted more. He wanted total submission. “Beg,” He demanded simply, power echoing off of just that one word as he leaned back against the couch and pulled his hand away. He waited patiently, knowing Quentin would comply despite how stubborn he might be because it was obvious just how badly he wanted Dorian. Dorian just wanted to hear it said out loud.

Quentin. The whine the poured out of him when Dorian pulled his hand away was almost pathetic. Like a kid in a candy store being told they couldn’t have any candy unless they said please first. His lips curved into a slight pout, but an amused chuckle masked the facade. Excuse me? he through to himself. His eyes burning desire straight into Dorian as he gazed into his eyes. A crooked grin took over his features and he moved his right hand to grasp Dorians face. His fingers tightening around the older males jawline as he extended his tongue to lick teasingly at his lips. “You want me to beg?” he asked with a low tone filled with mirth. He slid off of Dorians lap and positioned himself onto the floor between his lovers knees. His eyes never straying from the look of desire Dorian was radiating back at him. He placed his hands on his lifers knees and pushed his legs apart his tongue trailing over the outline of Dorians cock over his pants as he watched his expression. “Please...” he breathed out seductively before licking his lips. His mouth practically salivating at the way his lovers cock reacted to his teasing lick.

DORIAN Dorian had to lightly bite the inside of his cheek to stop himself from grinning at the whine that emitted from Quentin. He wanted to appear stoic and grounded. He wanted Quentin to beg and he had to let him know he was serious about it. It didn’t surprise him that Quentin was choosing to be a tease and use his own bratty tactics to get back at Dorian for pulling back from him. He kept a straight face, even as Quentin’s tongue darted out and licked at his lips. But the passion was still burning in his eyes. He watched Quentin fall to his knees and knew that he was in for it. “Fuck,” Dorian groaned internally when Quentin licked the outline of his cock through his pajama pants. He tried his best not to show that it had affected him, but he couldn’t stop his cock from reacting and it twitched beneath the fabric. However, he’d gotten what he wanted. Quentin said please. He begged. So now he could be rewarded. He leaned forward and pulled Quentin back up to his feet before picking him up by his thighs and carrying him to the bedroom. Once they were inside, he kicked the door shut and threw Quentin down on the bed. “Get naked. Now.”

Quentin. Even though Dorian was maintaining his dominance with the up most admiration. Quentin knew the effect he was inflicting by the way his cock twitched beneath his pants. His bratty little smile turning into a sort of oh face as he was pulled to his feet and inevitably lifted and carried to the bedroom. Goddamn, Dorian was so fucking sexy. He didn’t even have to try, and Quentin was throbbing with need. His lips kissing and sucking at the base of his lovers neck before being tossed on to the bed. “Yessir” he grinned again. His voice breathy with desperation as he hooked his fingers through the waistline of his sweats and pulled them down. Revealing he in fact was not wearing anything underneath. His eyes softening as he laid naked on the bed waiting for Dorians next move. “It’s all yours baby” he purred softly. Crawling backwards up to the head of the bed before reaching back to grip on to the headboard. His knees bending as he spread his legs to show complete submission. “Don’t make me wait” he begged again. His tongue slowly gliding between his lips as his eyes took in Dorians delicious structure.

DORIAN Dorian smirked as Quentin obeyed immediately. He watched Quentin strip down to nothing, revealing that he’d gone commando under his sweats. Cheeky little thing. That told Dorian that either he regularly didn’t wear underwear or was pretty sure that he’d be getting laid tonight. Either way, what a little minx he was. The sight of Quentin lying naked on his bed was one for the books. Goddamn, he was beautiful. Dorian quickly removed his pajama pants and briefs in one fell swoop, stepping out of the pool of fabric at his ankles and then crawling onto the bed. As Quentin spread his legs for him, Dorian felt his cock twitch between his legs again. Holy fuck, that was hot. Dorian closed the small space between them and kissed Quentin passionately, letting his hands roam all over the younger male’s naked body.

Quentin. Dorian was a vision of absolute beauty as he stripped out of his clothing. He couldn’t keep his eyes from falling to his length though as he took in every inch of him. His mouth salivating with desire as he watched him crawl over the bed and close the space between them. “You’re so beautiful” he said simply. Pressing his lips into the passionate kiss Dorian was supplying. “Mmm, Dori... “ he moaned with a soft whisper as his hands explored his body. His own hand moving to wrap around the singers length as he stroked him slowly. There was something so intimate and sensual about the way they were touching each other. Even with the obvious hunger to devour one another completely. “You’re so big” he purred into their passionate kiss. His other hand moving to grip at the back of Dorians neck as he wrapped his legs around his waist. His back arching with pleasure as he rubbed the head of his lovers cock along the crack of his ass. “Do you have any lube” he asked with a slight impatience. Nipping at Dorians bottom lip again before sucking it into his mouth.

DORIAN Dorian blushed lightly at the compliment Quentin gave him as he was gazing at him. “Me? You should see yourself right now. You are breathtaking... but thank you, baby.” He smirked into the kiss, loving the way Quentin moaned his nickname. His breath caught in his throat momentarily when he felt Quentin’s fingers wrap around his cock and couldn’t help but buck into his hand slowly. He loved how sensual this moment was. He felt himself being enveloped in the intimacy. His first time with a person was usually very hungry and passionate, and while those feelings were obviously there, the sensuality was what was in the forefront and Dorian found that to be pretty special. As he was pulled forward and his cock ran along the crack of Quentin’s ass, he let out a guttural growl. He wanted this man so badly. He nodded when asked about lube. “In the bedside drawer,” He directed. “Has it been a while since you’ve been fucked, baby?”

Quentin. Quentin always had a very sexual forefront. But when it came to actually being in the moment, he was usually either really hard or really soft. With Dorian, he found himself extremely soft, but he was reveling in the moment. Each movement caresses with a sensuality it wasn’t really used to. He let out a soft chuckle when the older man told him he was breath taking and he simply shook his head. Not really sure how to take the compliment in the moment. Because every word was piercing him straight through his heart. His breath was becoming more shallow with each touch, as his eyes fell vulnerable. His head nodding now as he slowly stroked Dorians length. “Years” he replied softly. His eyes locking on the brown hues gazing back at him as he moved his free hand to caress Dorians jawline.

DORIAN Dorian noticed the trepidation when he told Quentin he was breathtaking. He had absolutely no idea how Quentin could disagree. He literally looked like he could be on the cover of a high fashion magazine. In that moment, he decided he had to let him know that he meant it. If words didn’t do the trick, then perhaps his actions would. He leaned forward and kissed Quentin again, filling the kiss with all the admiration and desire that he felt towards the other man. When he pulled away and Quentin told him it’d been years since his last time bottoming, he blinked in surprise. “Oh, shit.. then I’ll have to be very gentle with you then.”

Quentin. It wasn’t that he didn’t know people found him attractive. He just a hard time accepting it for himself. When he looked in the mirror all he ever really saw was an object, and nothing more. But Dorian had a way of making him feel centered, and so desired. It was overwhelming in the most beautiful way. He kissed him back with a soft whine, his brow furrowing just a bit from the pain of not being able to get close enough. Which only became more prominent when Dorian pulled away to speak again. “Please don’t” he begged with a soft desolation. “I want all of you baby. No holding back.”

DORIAN Dorian hovered over Quentin, looking down at him and feeling the other’s desperation wafting off of him. Had anyone ever wanted him this badly? He wasn’t sure. And fuck, was it enticing. As much as he’d love to continue teasing him, he knew Quentin wouldn’t be able to take much more of it. He’d already noticed how impatient the younger male could be. And though teasing him was fun, Dorian wanted him just as badly. He kissed him again, slowly and languidly, savoring every second of it and still pouring all of the emotions he felt into the kiss. “Be careful what you ask for, baby. I hope you’re sure about what you’re asking me,” He warned softly against his lover’s lips. He then reached over and grabbed the lube out of his bedside drawer, popping the top open and coating two of his fingers in the liquid. Next, he looked at Quentin for a moment, marveling at the gorgeous sight of him lying there, legs still spread open submissively for him. He then pressed one of his fingers into Quentin’s tight hole.

Quentin. There was no doubt that Quentin could definitely be a brat. He liked being dominated and teased, and he loved doing it back just as much. But in the moment with Dorian, he felt more vulnerable than he had in a really long time. All he really wanted was to be close to him, to feel his body inside of his own. The deep aching yearn he felt for Dorian was so new too him but it was becoming almost immobilizing. His eyes widened slightly as the older male placed his warning upon him, and he watched with intrigue as he reached for the lube. “I’m sure” he breathed out. His lips parting with the softest moan of pain and pleasure as he felt Dorians long fingers push into him. His back arching slightly off the mattress as his lower abdomen tightened. “Mmm.. shit baby. More” he whined hungrily. His hands gripping at the other mans chest as he tightened his leg around his waist. He lifted his head from the pillow just enough to catch Dorians lips with his own and moaned against his mouth. His left hand trailing up to grip tightly at the back of his lovers neck. “Fuck me, daddy” he whispered with red hot desire before laying back again and digging his nails into Dorians skin.

DORIAN Dorian noticed Quentin’s eyes widen when he warned him and had to hold back laughter. Despite what Quentin requested, he still felt compelled to go at least somewhat easy on him. The last thing he would want was to hurt him. But he wouldn’t hold back too much because then Quentin would obviously be able to tell. Not long after pressing the first finger in and pumping it in and out for a few moments, he added the second finger and pumped them both. Quentin’s moans were so arousing. He loved how vocal and expressive he was being. As he asked for more, he pumped the fingers faster, not taking his eyes off Quentin as he did so, watching blissfully as his lover fell apart beneath him. He kissed him back as he connected their lips once again. Hearing what Quentin whispered against his lips made his cock throb with need. Holy fuck, that was sexy. He continued to fuck Quentin’s hole with his fingers for a while before pulling them out and grabbing the lube again, slicking up his cock with the liquid. He then set the bottle of lube aside and lined his cock up with Quentin’s entrance, rubbing it against the hole teasingly before slowly pushing inside with a low groan.

Quentin. Dorian was so nurturing in his touch, and it made Quentin’s body tremble with need. It had been so long since he was touched like this, and God was he loving it. It was like Dorian was stroking his heart strings with ever thrust of his fingers. His eyes fell shut as Dorian watched him unravel beneath him, and he raised his hips to get his fingers that much deeper into him. “Mmm baby” he whined again as he felt the other pull away to lube himself up. His head lulling back as he felt the tip of his lovers hard cock teasing at his hole. He pulled his bottom lip between his teeth as his hand pressed against Dorians chest. The pressure of his cock stretching him out causing the most pathetic yet arousing sound to pour from his lips. “Eeermmmm shiiiit” he hissed. His stomach muscles tightening from the slight pain as he furrowed his brow again. “God, you’re so big” he panted. His hand instinctively moving from his lovers chest to squeeze firmly at his ass. “Deeper” he pleaded, his eyes opening to connect with Dorians once again as he pulled him closer with his leg.

DORIAN Every movement and every noise Quentin made encouraged Dorian to continue what he was doing. Hearing him curse when he entered him, he could tell just how much pleasure Quentin was feeling. He knew what it was like to experience that feeling after going a long time without it. He was so happy he was the one who was able to make Quentin feel this way. “You like how my cock feels inside you, baby?” He prompted, angling his hips so that he could fuck Quentin deeper. He also started fucking him harder and picking up the pace slightly. As Quentin’s leg locked around him and pulled him close, he reached down and grabbed Quentin’s other leg and had him wrap them both around his waist.

Quentin. Quentin’s entire body was on fire with pleasure as Dorian pushed even deeper into him. Angling his body in to just the right position to start pounding the air right out of his lungs. “fuck.... yes. Yes baby” he moaned with a soft growl. Both his legs wrapping and locking firmly around his lovers waist. “Putain, tu te sens vraiment bien” he groaned with a deep passion as he lifted his hips to meet Dorian thrust for thrust. Both his arms wrapping tightly around his lovers neck as he held him close. Pressing their foreheads together as his lips parted. His eyes burning straight through the honey brown hues looking back at him as he grasped at his hair.

DORIAN Before long, Dorian started pounding deep into Quentin, groaning blissfully as he did so. It felt so amazing to finally be inside Quentin and for both of them to be feeling so much intense pleasure. As he fucked him, he leaned forward and kissed and sucked at Quentin’s neck, with every intention of leaving a mark or two. He was claiming Quentin as his own. After tonight, he didn’t want anyone else to be able to have him. He was his now. He couldn’t understand the things Quentin was saying in French, but fuck did they sound sexy falling from his lips as he fucked him hard and deep. Once he’d successfully left marks on Quentin’s neck, he pulled back only to be pulled in so their foreheads were touching. He looked into Quentin’s beautiful blue eyes and became mesmerized as he started pounding harder in search of Quentin’s prostate. “Fuck baby, you feel amazing.”

Quentin. He wasn’t always the most vocal person during sex, for reasons. But the low pleasurable sounds coming from his lips were seemingly enough to let Dorian know he was making him feel so fucking euphoric. His thrusts only becoming harder and deeper as he sucked a few small bruises into the side of his neck. “Mmm, Dori” he moaned loudly as he started to pound into his prostate over and over. Forcing Quentin’s body to shake blissfully out of his control. “Uhhh... shit. Ne t'arrête pas, putain” he growled. His grip on Dorians hair tightening even more as he yanked his head back. His lips connecting to Dorians neck as he bit and sucked at his soft skin. Leaving marks of his own as his teeth sank deeply into his lovers neck. “You’re mine, Personne d’autre ne peut t’avoir” he demanded. His legs pulling Dorian even deeper into him as he rolled his hips against him.

DORIAN Holy shit, Quentin was so fucking sexy. Dorian wasn’t a minute man by any means but Quentin was so fucking tight . That matched with his moans and the way he talked dirty to him in French were making him feel like he was close already. Still, he would keep going until either Quentin came first or begged him to stop. He made a mental note to ask Quentin what he was saying after they were finished. As he felt Quentin leaving marks of his own on him and declaring him his, Dorian’s cock twitched inside of Quentin’s hole. “I’m yours, baby. I’m yours,” He agreed. He was pounding the hell out of him at this point. His thrusts were relentless. He reached between them and grabbed Quentin’s neglected cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts.

Quentin. He could feel Dorians huge cock twitching inside of him, and he clenched even tighter around him. His mouth gaping open with overwhelming pleasure as Dorian reach between them to stroke his cock. “Uhhh... fuckfuckfuck” he growled as his moans became louder and louder. His toes curling from the pleasure as his back arched up from the mattress. “I’m gonna cum baby” he informed. His entire body tightening around Dorian as he trembled fiercely with the need to release.

DORIAN Dorian moaned loudly as he felt Quentin’s hole tighten around him. “Holy shit, baby, I’m so close. Fuck, you feel so good ohmygod,” He purred, in total ecstasy. Although he was close, he didn’t hold back, still pounding hard and hitting Quentin’s prostate over and over while his hand continued to jerk Quentin off. “Yes, baby, cum for me,” He encouraged.

Quentin. It wasn’t hard to tell that Dorian was right there with him. His entire body felt as if it were stiffening with each hard thrust pounded into his prostate. Quentin could barely catch his breath as he felt the air being pounded out of his lungs and he was gripping onto Dorian as if he were his only means for life support. “Ahhh... shiiiiit” he hissed as he felt his cock twitching in his lovers hand. His release washing over him quickly as his hot sticky cum shot all over both of their chests. “Don’t stop... Don’t stop” he begged as he continued to sloppily jerk his hips up to meet Dorians. His hands moving to his lovers ass as he dug his fingers into his skin. “I wanna feel you cum baby” he practically whined. His body way more sensitive now than it was before. But he continued to welcome the hard thrusts. Letting one of his fingers tease at Dorians hole as he bit into his shoulder.

DORIAN This entire experience had been intense. If this was any indication of how the continuation of their relationship was going to be, this was going to be fantastic. Watching Quentin cum for him was gratifying. Just as he’d established before, from this moment on, he didn’t want anybody else doing that for him. Dorian had no intention of stopping anyway; but, if he had, Quentin’s begging would’ve definitely encouraged him to keep going. He kept fucking Quentin hard and fast, groaning at the way Quentin rode his thrusts the best he could. When Quentin teased his hole and bit his shoulder, that was what did him in and had him pouring his seed deep inside the younger male.

Quentin. Fuckin’ Christ, Dorian was so fucking sexy. Quentin was unassertively coming undone as he laid beneath him. His body grappling to keep rhythm with the hard intense thrusts Dorian was pounding into him. It was clear, Dorian had claimed every part of his body for his own and he was capitulating. “Yes, yes... God yessss” he moaned with a deep growl vibrating into his lovers shoulder. His hips still grinding up against his lovers pulsating cock as he milked him of every last drop he had to offer.

DORIAN The feeling of Quentin continuing to grind against him even as he was over sensitive from cumming was almost too much in the best kind of way. Dorian managed a few more sharp thrusts before he pulled out and collapsed onto his back, panting heavily. He looked over at Quentin, a lazy smile on his face. “Well fuck, that was amazing.” He chuckled softly.

Quentin. Those last few sharp thrusts into his prostate had him moaning with such a soft whine, it was almost pathetic. His body still trembling as Dorian pulled out of him and shot him a smile. “You’re amazing” he breathed out. Smiling back as he rolled onto his side and caressed Dorians jawline. He placed a few soft kisses to his lover chest as he let his hand trail down to gently rub his thumb over his nipple. His eyes gazing up at the older male as he chuckled softly. “You are so beautiful” he said honestly. Kissing Dorians chest again a few more times before laying his head down onto him.

DORIAN Dorian blushed lightly. God, Quentin really knew how to shower him with compliments. They hadn’t seemed to stop coming since they’d met. It was extremely flattering, but also slightly overwhelming because compliments always made him sheepish. “And I’m going to reiterate that you’re breathtaking,” Dorian murmured softly as he looked down into Quentin’s eyes. The gentle ways that Quentin touched him were so intimate and soothing. He loved it. “Oh.. before I forget. What were you saying in French while I was fucking you?” He asked as he began to run his fingers lightly over Quentin’s shoulder blades.

Quentin. Quentin definitely had the tendency to be charming, or a bit of a sweet talker. But every word he said to Dorian was exactly how he felt. He didn’t feel like that there was any reason to hide it, and he probably couldn’t even if he wanted to. Dorian made him feel some type of way, and honestly, that was a bit scary. He blushed like an idiot when Dorian called him breathtaking again, and once again he shook his head “I’m not, not really. It’s all just an optical illusion” he grinned playfully. Obviously just teasing the idea. He lifted his head back up though when he was asked when he said and he laughed with slight embarrassment. “Oh, uh, I was just telling you how good you feel... and how badly I wanted you.” He couldn’t really remember word for word what he was saying, because let be honest, Dorian fucked him stupid. He was so giddy though as he smiled up at the older man completely smitten with him. “So... I’m only yours, yeah?” he asked with a slight playful raise of his brow.

DORIAN Dorian grinned at Quentin when he blushed. How fucking adorable. God, he was so damn cute. “Don’t you dare. You are breathtaking. Absolutely stunning. Gorgeous. I could keep going on and on about how beautiful you are.” He pulled Quentin in closer and continued to run his fingers lightly up and down his back. He smirked at the explanation. “I figured it was something along those lines. I’ve never had anybody talk dirty to me in another language during sex. That was really hot.” He chuckled softly at the look Quentin gave him when he asked if he was only his, but he didn’t miss a beat, nodding his head resolutely. “Mhm. Only mine. Only I’m allowed to fuck you like that from here on out.” He leaned in, brushing his lips against Quentin’s as he spoke. “Understand, baby?”

Quentin. He was about to bring his hands up to cover the blush on his face. But Dorian was pulling him closer before he could do so, and he giggled ridiculously. Damn, did Dorian really think he was all those things? He could feel his heart melting with every word. Sighing contently as Dorian caressed his back and he brushed his nose against his lovers. “Mhm... you think so? I’ll have to do it more often then” he grinned. His bottom lip tucked seductively between his teeth as Dorian claimed him for his own again. This time a lot more directly, and it made his heart skip a beat. That was so fucking hot. So hot in fact that when Dorians brushed his lips against his, he took full incentive to kiss him roughly. “No one could ever fuck me the way you do baby” he informed. “But I understand, and you’re mine. All mine.”

DORIAN Dorian didn’t know if Quentin believed what he said about how beautiful he was, but he really hoped he did. Even if he didn’t, he’d continue to do all in his power to prove it to him. His actions would show him just how beautiful he thought Quentin was. He smiled as he nuzzled Quentin’s nose and nodded. “Yes, baby. Really. I hope you do. It seems like a good sign that you’re enjoying yourself.” He kissed Quentin back just as roughly, nipping at his lower lip. “Fuck, you’re so hot. Yes, I’m all yours, baby.” He went in for another heated kiss, running his hands down Quentin’s back and squeezing his ass firmly as they made out.

Quentin. He really wanted to believe the things Dorian said. But it was kind of hard for him to do so. It wasn’t that he didn’t think he was attractive, or alluring. But, he didn’t really think his looks ran any deeper than that. He was used to people fawning over him. But, the way Dorians words fell from his lips, he knew it was so much more meaningful coming from him. “Oh, I was definitely enjoying myself” he assured. His head lulling back slightly as Dorian nipped at his bottom lip. “No baby, you’re hot. Hot, sexy, beautiful, addictive, and definitely all mine.” He placed a soft peck to Dorians lips between each of his words before full on making out with him. Pulling his body on top of his lovers as he laid against him and moaned softly. God, this man really loved his ass, and he wasn’t complaining at all. In fact, he smiled into their kiss before moving his lips down to Dorians neck. His tongue trailing up the vein on the side of his neck until he was nipping at the other earlobe. “You want me to give you a blow Job?” he asked seductively. His kisses pressing sensually along his lovers jawline as he waited for his response.

DORIAN Dorian shook his head. “Don’t deny your beauty anymore, baby. But thank you.” He returned every small kiss before they fell deep into a full on make out session. He loved kissing Quentin. His lips were so soft and they felt so perfect against his own. That matched with how expertly Quentin kissed him made kissing him quite addictive. He kept his hands on Quentin’s ass as he laid down on top of him. He couldn’t help but love the boy’s backside. It was the perfect ass, so round and perky. He let out a soft groan as Quentin licked the vein on his neck. He smirked at the question he was asked. “Do you wanna give me a blowjob?” He’d almost been too distracted by the soft, sensual kisses Quentin placed on his skin to even ask the question, but thankfully he’d gotten it out.

Quentin. Quentin smiled genuinely when Dorian told him not to deny his own beauty. He would definitely have to start working on that. But for now, he was just going to bask in the miraculous beauty of the man beneath him. “You’re so welcome” he purred. His lips pressing firmly against Dorians jawline as his eyes shot up to connect with the others brown hues. “Is that a trick question?” he asked with a soft chuckle. “I always want to make you feel good. You’re mine now and I need to make sure you want for nothing.” His tone was light and almost playful. But he genuinely meant every word. His kissed moving down Dorians neck to his chest as he rolled his tongue on small circles around the others nipples. “I wanna taste exactly how sweet you are” he informed. His eyes watching every expression on Dorians face as he kissed even lower down his body. His teeth nipping at his lovers hips as he moved his hand to cup and caress his balls.

DORIAN Dorian was happy that Quentin seemed to get the message about not denying his beauty anymore. It was still mind boggling to him how he even could have done it in the first place. But at the same time, he understood how a difficult childhood could have been detrimental to Quentin’s self image. It was heartbreaking to think about, but he would do everything he could to try to show Quentin his worth. Dorian smirked at the response to his question. Even though he knew Quentin intended to come across playfully, he knew there was truth to what he was saying. He hummed contently as the kisses traveled down his neck and chest, letting out a soft moan when Quentin’s tongue rolled around his nipples. One hand rose from its place on Quentin’s ass and tangled in the younger male’s hair as his kisses trailed down his lower body. “Fuck.. that feels good, baby.”

Quentin. Quentin was definitely that type of guy, that once he got started he had trouble stopping. Maybe that steamed from his childhood trauma, or maybe it was from the Molly that was constantly coursing through his body. But either way, Dorian was so damn addictive. It was like he had a taste of something truly good and he just simply couldn’t get enough. He kept his eyes on the older male as his hand tangle in his hair and he smiled seductively against his skin. His tongue trailing up from his lovers groin to circle around his belly button as he wrapped his long fingers around his cock. “Yeah, you like that baby?” he asked with a low lustful tone. Kissing even lower down the singers body before letting his tongue trail the length of his shaft. “Mmm” he hummed softly, licking his lips with anticipation. “You have a beautiful cock” he grinned up at his lover. Taking him completely to the back of his throat soon after and gaging softly on his girth.

DORIAN Dorian brushed his fingers through Quentin’s hair as he looked down at him, marveling at the sight of this beautiful man kissing and licking the most sensitive areas on his body. There was no way he was allowing Quentin to go anywhere. He may have been being playful initially when he’d claimed him; but, now that they’d taken it to the next level, he sincerely didn’t want anyone else to have Quentin. He was his. He gasped softly as Quentin’s fingers wrapped around his cock. “Mmm, yeah I do, baby.” He moaned as Quentin’s tongue trailed along his length. God, that felt amazing. Before he could even respond to the compliment he was given, Quentin had taken his entire cock down his throat and left him breathless. “Fuck! Good boy, baby.” His fingers tugged lightly at Quentin’s hair.

Quentin. It was true, Quentin definitely had a playful personality. But he also had a very dominant side to him as well. So when he claimed Dorian for his own, he almost meant it very seriously. He didn’t want anyone else touching this man or making him feel this good. That may not have had the title of Boyfriends yet, but in Quentin’s mind things pushed way past random hook up the moment he started opening up to him about his deepest secrets. Dorian accepted him with all his flaws and to be quite honest, Q never felt more safe than he did wrapped up in Dorians arms. He could hear the desire radiating from his lovers voice as he praised him, and he opened his mouth to kitty lick at the slit on his tip. “Don't say a word, baby. Your only job is to sit back and cum as hard as you fucking can. I want to feel you hit the back of my throat” he demanded. His eyes burning with a deep lust as he hallowed out his cheeks and slowly started to bob his head up and down. He continued to caress Dorians balls teasingly as he pressed his tongue to his shaft. The movement of his mouth fluctuating between fast and slow as his other hand stroked where his mouth fell short. He could taste himself on his lovers shaft and God, did Dorians cock taste amazing with the mixed flavor of his own heat. He looked back up at Dorian again as he pulled his head back to roll his tongue around his tip. Opening his mouth wide to let his lovers cock fuck against his tongue for a moment before closing his lips around him again. “Mmmm...” he moaned louder. Letting his voice vibrate against his lover as he started to bob his head faster and harder. His fingers moving from Dorians balls to push lightly at his hole as if asking for permission to enter.

DORIAN As he was told not to speak, Dorian had to bite down on his lower lip for a moment to stop himself from doing so. He liked to give praise to his partners but if Quentin wanted him to just sit back and enjoy the pleasure he was receiving, he could do that for him. Or at least he would try his best to do that for him. The way Quentin gazed up at him with so much unabashed lust in his eyes made Dorian’s cock twitch in his lover’s mouth. Not to mention that he was amazed by how expertly he was sucking him off. Fuck, it felt so damn good. He ran his fingers delicately through Quentin’s hair, never breaking eye contact with the younger male. He’d always thought it was so sexy to look into someone’s eyes when they were sucking your cock. His moans became louder the more Quentin’s mouth worked on him and he began to wonder just how long he’d be able to last with Quentin sucking his cock so well. He felt Quentin’s fingers brush against his hole and nodded his head, giving him permission to push them inside. It surprised Dorian that Quentin had any interest in his hole when he so clearly loved to be fucked himself, but Dorian wasn’t a vers top for nothing.

Quentin. God, Quentin absolutely loved that Dorian was keeping eye contact with him. The pleasure was radiating off of him and burning right through him as he continued to work him over with his mouth. It had been quite some time since the last time Quentin had a dick in his mouth. But fuck, he loved it, and it definitely showed. His moans becoming deeper and more frequent as his mouth salivated with desire for this beautiful man. He let his eyes falls shut for only a moment after watching his lover nod with acceptance. Lifting his head up slightly to replace Dorians cock with his own fingers. Getting them nice and wet before taking his length deep to the back of his throat. His fingers finding their place at his lovers hole once again before pushing slowly inside of him. Fuck, he was tight. But that didn’t keep Quentin from pushing into him as deep as he could and flexing his fingers up against his prostate. His head bobbing up and down nice and slow as his eyes burned with desire straight into Dorians.

DORIAN Dorian was enjoying every second of this. Quentin clearly knew what he was doing in this department. Not only that but he seemed to genuinely enjoy doing it which was always a huge plus. He bit his lip gently as his cock fell from Quentin’s lips so that he could saturate his fingers, watching the erotic display. Once his fingers found his hole again and pushed inside, Dorian gasped. It’d been a minute since he felt the sensation but it didn’t take long for him to get used to it and the discomfort to change to pleasure. At this point, he could no longer hold back and keep quiet. “Fuuuuuck,” He moaned. “That feels amazing, baby.”

Quentin. Watching Dorian’s face contort with pleasure was so fucking sexy. Quentin could feel himself getting hard again just from watching his lover as he fingered his hole. “Mmmm” he hummed lustfully. His tongue pressing firm against Dorians shaft as he licked from his base all the way up to his top. Taking him completely to the back of his throat once again as he began to bob his head faster. Never breaking the suction as his fingers pushed in and out of his heat fervidly. Flexing his fingers up to rub against his lovers prostate as he let him fuck his mouth.

DORIAN Dorian was in complete awe of just how sexy Quentin was. When Dorian had told Quentin that he’d looked like he’d walked right out of one of Dorian’s dreams, he hadn’t been exaggerating. He was breathtakingly beautiful, he was a talented musician, he was French, and he was sex on legs. It sounded like he’d been configured in a lab. But no, he was a real person, right here, right now, in Dorian’s bed. He let out another loud moan as Quentin licked his entire length and then deepthroated him again, arching his back off the bed and bucking his hips.

Quentin. Quentin could seriously frame Dorian just like this and hang him up on his wall. There wasn’t a single flaw to this man, and with his features laced with pleasure, he looked like a fuckin God. It had Quentin salivating as Dorians girth slammed up and into the back of his throat. He opened his mouth a bit wider as he started to softly gag and he began to finger his lover faster and harder. His eyes completely darkening with lust and desire to make him cum. There was nothing more beautiful to him than watching Dorian Taylor come undone at his effectuation.

DORIAN After a while, Dorian couldn’t hold back any longer. Between the expertise and eagerness of Quentin’s mouth matched with the pumping of his fingers into his tight hole, it was a wonder he’d lasted as long as he had. “Fuck, baby, I’m coming—holyfuckingshit,” He warned as his hot cum spilled down his lover’s throat. “Quentin... fuck, baby.” He groaned, his voice low and raspy with lust. He closed his eyes and lulled his head back against the pillows, fingers running gently through Quentin’s hair as he came down from his high.

Quentin. Hearing his lovers warning was so exhilarating. He could feel his eyes rolling to the back of his head and his lids fell shut with anticipation. Dorian’s warm cum was filling his mouth in a matter of seconds, even dribbling a bit down his chin. As he swallowed every drop that shot down his pulsating throat. God, he tasted so damn delicious. Quentin was humming and moaning with gratification as his fingers slowed their exhibition. “Mmm... baby. You’re so fucking sexy and delicious” he rasped as he looked up at his lover. Pulling his fingers from his anus and placing them into his mouth before crawling back over him. Placing soft kissing along his chest as his lips made their way back to his mouth.

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