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Tonight is the Night | Milo & Valentin
Milo: Milo smiled into the kiss as his boy returned it. "Je te veux plus," He whispered on Valentin's lips. He picked the boy up, carrying him to the large bed in the bedroom.
Valentin: Valentin's legs wrapped around his master's waist as he carried him over to the bed, smiling into his lips before he rested his head on the pillow and looked up at Milo. "Gentle.. oui?"
Milo: "I wouldn't dream of anything else," Milo whispered in his slave's ear. He nipped at his ear lope, pressing his body into the other's gently.
Valentin: Valentin smiled at that, fingers trailing down the length of his master's arms as a soft gasp left him from the nip to his ear lobe.
Milo: "Master loves you, Valentin," Milo whispered in the boy's ear. His hand slid under Valentin and up against the boy's lower back, pulling him to Milo softly
Valentin: Valentin smiled hearing those words into his ear. "Je t'aime, aussi, mon maitre," Valentin smiled, kissing the side of his face as he wrapped his arms around his neck again, pressing up against him.
Milo: Milo fumbled around with the hem of Valentin's shirt before pulled his over his head. He kissed him when his shirt was removed, smiling into it like normal.
Valentin: Valentin helped his master remove his shirt, his hands over his head before his fingers went to either side of Milo's face, kissing into his lips tenderly, a soft moan escaping him.
Milo: Milo's hands travel all over Valentin's tight little body, "You make master soo horny," he whispered and let out an airy chuckle as his lips moved down to the boy's bare chest. He sucks and licked and kissed over his skin.
Valentin: Valentin smiled wider hearing that, biting his lower lip as he leaned into his fingers. The boy moaned again, feeling his wet kisses all over his body just coaxing forth an arousal from the boy. His toes curled as he parted his thighs a bit further to settle them over Milo's hips. "I'm yours, mon maitre."
Milo: "And I am yours," he whispered back as he sat back on his knees above the boy. He tugged his pants down softly, trying to be gentle.
Valentin: That touched him to hear, smiling as he lifted his hips to help Milo slip off his pants. Eyes on his master all the while, he could feel the heated flush cover across his chest as he waited to be touched by his maitre.
Milo: "Are you going to be a good boy for master?" Milo asked and smiled down on Valentin. After pulled his underwear off too, Milo slowly started to stroked Valentin's member.
Valentin: Valentin smiled up at him, nodding his head as he lifted his hips so he could remove his underwear. "Oui, I'll be a good boy, mon maitre," he said, a shuddering breath leaving him as he felt his fingers coaxing his member to harden even more.
Milo: "Does that feel good, baby?" Milo asked as he scooted back. He placed his lips around the tip of Valentin's member, pressing his tongue to it lightly.
Valentin: Valentin's back arched, the boy obediently nodded as his master asked him that. "O-oui, mon maitre," he moaned, his toes curling at the foreign sensation, this being his first time having done this.
Milo: Milo let out a muffled chuckle against the boy
Milo: boy's cock. "More?"
Valentin: "Please," he moaned, sitting up on his elbows a bit as he looked down at him, nodding his head.
Milo: Milo took more of the boy into his mouth, wetting it with his warm tongue. He hummed, sending little vibrations through the boy's member. He looked up at Valentin softly
Valentin: Valentin's hips squirmed on the bed as his head pressed back into the pillow and he gripped the sheets between his fingers. "Th-that feels good.. mon maitre.." he sighed out breathlessly, hips rolling up as he moaned.
Milo: Milo slid it all into his mouth, opening up his throat for his slave. He bobbed his head, starting a pace
Valentin: Valentin moaned louder then, feeling his member being massaged completely by his master's throat, the boy's hips jerked lightly as he cried out pleasurably. "Mmpf.. mon maitre.."
Milo: Milo pulled his mouth up, continuing to stroke him in the same pace as before, "Tell master how much you like it, baby."
Valentin: The boy nodded, his breathing becoming labored as he looked down into his master's eyes. "I love it, mon maitre. "Je l'aime beaucoup.. Dieu.." he gasped as he felt a pressure building within him and he looked at his master with a silent plea in his eyes.
Milo: Milo continued, not slowing down. "What is it, love? Have something to tell master?"
Valentin: Valentin nodded, looking down at him, his chest rising and falling deeply as he took in each sensation, that pressure becoming all the more intense. "Mon maitre.. I- I think.. I'm going to... I think I'm going to cum.. mon maitre," he told him, breathing deeply as he moaned, looking at him
Milo: "Cum, Valentin. Cum for master," Milo cooed at the boy, stroking him faster than before. He aims his cock towards the man's chest.
Valentin: Valentin nodded, sitting up further, the boy's breathing becoming closer together as he moaned louder, gripping the sheets. Finally he'd felt that white hot pleasure within his loins, keening softly as the boy dipped his head back and felt a warm release shoot from his member, crying out pleasurably as he orgasmed.
Milo: Milo smiled as his slave's seed splashed on his shirt. "Such a good boy you are, baby," he cooed again, praising his boy. He pulled the soiled shirt over his head and tossed it on the floor again. "I want you."
Valentin: Valentin's chest was flushed a mix of pink and red as the boy came down from his high. Smiling, hearing that praise and feeling proud of himself, the boy smiled as he looked at his master, watching him remove his shirt. "I want you too, mon maitre. Please.. please, I want you to have me."
Milo: "As you wish," Milo whispered and pulled the boy to him by his legs. He pushed his legs back, making them bend over his shoulders a little. He squirted lube that was close by on his hands and rubbed his cock for a moment. "Tell me if this hurts and I'll stop, okay?"
Valentin: Valentin giggled softly when he pulled him to him, biting his lower lip, the boy looked up at his master and he nodded. "Alright.." He said, watching anxiously as his master stroked himself, Valentin becoming aroused by the sight and his breathing deepening again. He was nervous actually, but he did want it, he was nervous about the pain and discomfort of it, but he knew his master would be gentle.
Milo: He pressed the tip of his cock to Valentin's puckered hole softly. He bit his lip, wanting this so bad. He pushed inside slowly, as slow as he could. "F-Fuck you're so tight," he moaned
Valentin: Valentin looked up at his master, biting his lower lip as he waited for him to begin pressing into him. The moment he felt his pressing against that ring that had never been challenged before, the boy gasped lightly and he gripped Milo's arm to brace himself. There was a slight resistance, discomfort and pain building as his brows furrowed and he laid his head back against the pillow. "Dieu..mon maitre.."
Milo: Milo felt how tightly Valentin was and pulled out, clinching his jaw. "I-I.... I can't do this to you, Valentin..."
Valentin: Valentin looked up at his master, nodding as he pulled out of him and he reached for his hand. "Non.. mon maitre I want you.." he spoke, looking up at him. "I just... you have to help me, mon maitre.."
Milo: "You're not ready, Valentin. You just so... Tight and I can't hurt you. I don't want to hurt you," he said, flopping down beside the boy, now rubbing his temples. "I just... I don't want you to... Hate me."
Valentin: Valentin nodded understandably at his master, rolling to the side, the boy laid his head against his master's as he draped an arm across his chest. "I won't ever hate you," he told him, leaning up to kiss him sweetly. "Je t'aime, mon maitre."
Milo: Milo sighed, "I want to stretch you out a little, love. Maybe... A butt-plug will do the job. Would that be okay to try?
Valentin: Valentin looked to his master, nodding. "Oui, if it helps, mon maitre," he smiled at him, kissing his cheek.
Milo: "We'll go shopping for one then, baby," Milo said and kissed Valentin. "Then we can have all the sex we want, okay?"
Valentin: Valentin smiled, nodding. "Okay, starting out slow, oui?" he asked as he lay against his master's chest after kissing him.
Milo: "Yes. I want it to feel good for you," he said softly, running his fingers through Valentin's hair. "I don't want it to hurt. I hated that look in your eye," he admitted
Valentin: Valentin smiled hearing that. Sighing softly, the boy rolled over carefully so that he was lying on top of his master. "You're so good to me mon maitre.." he smiled, kissing him lightly. "Thank you."
Milo: He smiled at his boy as he now rest on his chest. "I just want what’s best for you," he said and stroked the boy's face gently with the back of his fingers
Valentin: "Je sais," he nodded. Happy to have ended up with Milo, knowing he could have gotten a master that didn't care for him or his well being or how he felt. "You're the best master here."
Milo: "That isn't true at all," Milo whispered as he stroked his boy. "I... Took in Tanner for more selfish reasons then I took you in for," he said and licked his lips.
Valentin: Valentin looked at him curiously. "Really, mon maitre?" he asked, though he didn't think it'd make him think any different of his master.
Milo: "I'm afraid to say it, but yes," Milo said softly, pressing his head into the pillow behind his head. "I took Tanner in because he was so respectful and cute. He wanted to be my puppy. MY sex puppy."
Valentin: Valentin nodded as he heard him say that. Well, Tanner seemed happy and pleased with what he was, so that didn't bother him. The boy smiled at his master than and nodded. "Je vois. Mon maitre, may I ask you something?"
Milo: "Yes, ask me anything."
Valentin: "Someone mentioned being intimate with the both of us and multiple people involved as well," he started. "I wouldn't have to do that.. unless I wanted to, oui? Even though I know I'm to do everything you tell me to, mon maitre.. I just don't want to do anything with people I'm not comfortable with."
Milo: Milo pulled the boy up and tightly held him. "Oh, my lovely, lovely boy. You won't ever sleep with someone you don't want to, okay? I won't make you. You don't have to worry about it, Valentin, okay?"
Valentin: Valentin smiled, nodding. "Alright, merci mon maitre," he smiled at him, kissing him lightly on the lips before pecking him once more.
That won’t be happening.
Merci, mon maitre.
En L'Air | Milo & Valentin
He hadn't spent too much time getting ready, but he spent enough that he looked nice for his master tonight. A few outfit changes and a seven minute shower later, he looked very posh. French restaurants usually were upscale and he wanted to look presentable. Dark washed jeans, a pale blue V neck and a navy blue blazer, Valentin looked parfait. He smiled at his appearance and headed out of the bathroom. Walking into the closet to slip on a pair of shoes, he did them up as he sat on the bed before standing. Smoothing down the front of his jacket, Valentin smiled and walked into the living room to wait for his master patiently.