Sex drunk Ilya beaming like a dope, leaning on one elbow as he looks down at Shane sprawled on his back. His cum is all over Shane’s chest, flecks of it over his dark nipples, in the pretty valley between his pecks, up in the low of his throat, between his collarbones. It’s a mess, properly, all over his gorgeous soft skin and Ilya feels proud of it, the shine of his chest, covered in Ilya. Ilya’s.
It makes him feel possessive, like a god. Like an animal with their kill. god he did come hard- his brain is maybe a little wonky at the moment. “I love your tits” Ilya exhales, leans down and kisses over one of Shane’s nipples, smirks at the way the boy full body jolts under Ilya, hand cupping his cheek, fingers tugging at his ear.
“Ilya” he companies, in that bitchy cute little voice he does, where he goes up on the vowel at the end. “Best tits in the world and all mine” Ilya whispers between kisses, the taste of his own cum and Shane’s sweat on his tongue.
“Ok” Shane just sighs in reply and Ilya tilts his head, takes a bite of Shane’s peck between his teeth, pushing down down until Shane squeaks, pulls his earlobe hard.
“Animal” Shane says with a huff, like an admonishment, but Ilya feels the goosebumps break on his skin against him, feels the way Shane arches up to stay close as Ilya draws back.
“For these tits? Yes” Ilya agrees solemnly, nods so that his chin digs into Shane’s chest.
“Hungry animal” Ilya clarifies, and bites again, a bigger mouthful and Shane’s fingers start to pinch at his back, his sides and Ilya holds on long enough to feel Shane start to get a little hard against his hip again.
“Stop tryna eat me” Shane grumbles and Ilya tilts his head up leans in to knock his nose on Shane’s.
“Never. You like it way too much” Ilya mutters, pouts at Ilya and then bites at Shane’s mouth.
He pulls back to look down at Shane’s chest again, hand smoothes over the skin to rub the slick of his cum all over the skin and make it shine. Ilya wants to cum on him again, and again maybe. His fingers idly pinch at Shane’s nipple and shane lets out this pretty little whine and well Ilya is just a man so he does it against and then again and when Shane says his name again it’s a needy soft sweet thing.
“Mm see, ready for me to eat you up no?” Ilya asks and Shane squirms, silent, hands slide up into Ilya’s hair and grips. which is a yes, so Ilya draws his mouth back to those pretty tits to see how close he can get Shane from just this, his mouth and fingers making his pretty tits ache, maybe get him to come just like this if he’s lucky.
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