Hedonism

"Just a moment, man.",he answered. Doing his best to catch his breath. As he didn't want to call Kingmaker out of breath and have him suspicious. He did that once in the past. This didn't end very well for him. Recluse answered,"Gotta catch my breath first. Then call Kingmaker."

"Otherwise, he'll get pissed.",he added. Soon as he did, he made the call. Telling him that everything went smoothly and they had what Kingmaker needed. His Grandpa seemed somewhat pleased with their accomplishment then hung up. Raphael stated,"There we go."

“See?” Aaron purred, stretching on the couch with a satisfied grin. “Told ya you’d be more relaxed.”

He himself still didn’t know what the hell he was supposed to do now, but at least the tense atmosphere from before was gone. It had been really grating. Aaron chuckled, lazily dragging his nails over the scar on his neck. “You need to get laid more often. You’re way too tense.”

It felt nice. So very nice and he gave soft groan when Aaron pulled out of him. Man, it'd been way too long since he'd done something like this. Raphael took a few minutes to catch his breath as he sat back on his elbows. Looking up at him, he didn't say anything in response.

Figuring that Aaron would probably not want him to speak. Instead, he just gave a small shy smile.

#shortspiderdude #sorry he's being an ass

Recluse was still a little too soft for his tastes. The kind of soft he’d take home and never be heard from again. Aaron got up and got rid of the condom, cleaning himself up. Once he was properly clean again, he went back to the couch and plopped down, completely relaxed. It was nice. No worries.

“We keep waiting now?” He asked after a few long minutes.

Aaron hissed under his breath as Raphael tightened around his cock, and he bit down on his lower lip so he wouldn’t shred the man’s shoulder as he came with a small noise, pressing him down into the couch.

“Good boy,” he moaned, tasting blood in his mouth, before pulling out. He wasn’t a big fan of moving just after sex, but he needed to clean up.

#oh no his ego #XD #shortspiderdude

Aaron glanced at Raphael’s face and hummed. Alright. He had asked for it. Gripping his hips, he thrust into the man’s cunt harder and faster, switching from focusing on him to chasing his own orgasm, becoming far rougher. “Touch yourself if you want,” he growled lowly. “Come around my cock like a good boy.”

He dug his nails into Recluse’s skin and moaned, enjoying how tight the other felt around him.

Aaron wan’t usually the most attentive of partners, but for Raphael, he actively made an effort. Because he didn’t want to get in trouble afterwards. He set a slow rhythm and moved a hand to stroke Recluse’s clit. He could go harder and faster later, but first he’d get an orgasm out of the other.

The noises Raphael was making were adorable, and Aaron grinned, leaning down to bite at the other’s shoulder. Cute little spider.

#aaron: hah too late now #shortspiderdude

Aaron closed his eyes for a second, rolling his hips slowly until he was completely inside Recluse, giving the man a few moments to get used to being full. He wasn’t very patient however, and once he deemed enough time had passed, he moved his hands to Raphael’s hips and started thrusting, slow but deep.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” he hissed, not commenting on how he wasn’t surprised. Recluse didn’t act like someone who got laid regularly.

#oh god don't feed aaron's ego #shortspiderdude

Aaron’s eyes widened and he grinned, something dark hidden behind his expression. Well, he hadn't asked for that, now had he? But he liked it, liked having Raphael beg him. Liked it a little bit too much, but that was just how he was, there was no changing that.

Chuckling, he got on his knees, holding on of the other’s legs up, and ever so slowly pushed the head of his cock into the other man, moaning softly as he felt Raphael’s cunt twitch around him. Fuck, he’d needed that badly. “Good boy.”

The more noise Raphael made, the less Aaron wanted to wait. Pulling away briefly, he unwrapped the condom and got it on himself with a hiss. Sensitive. Shifting down, he saw that the man was already wet, but more always helped, and he wrapped his lips around his clit, sucking hard, before pushing his tongue into his cunt.

He was messy and quick on purpose, digging his fingers into Raphael’s thighs hard enough to leave bruises. Pulling away, he looked up. “Ready, pretty boy?”

Permission given, Aaron used his free hand to roll a nipple between his fingers while he wrapped his lips around the other, hoping the surgery had been long enough ago that enough sensation had returned that Raphael could feel it.

Shuddering, he looked up with darkened eyes. All this foreplay was getting to him, and he wasn’t going to wait much longer.

Despite seeming like (and being) a huge fucking dick, Aaron was actually paying attention to Raphael’s reactions, and noting was elicited good and worse reactions. He let go of his hair as soon as he saw that it wasn’t great, and doubled his efforts on the man’s clit, grinning.

“Can I touch your chest?” He asked, being far nicer than he usually was, but he felt that it was warranted.

“There’s a good boy,” Aaron purred against Raphael’s lips, hand coming up to tug at his hair. “Isn’t that much nicer?” Chuckling, he kissed him again, before licking a couple of fingers and reaching down to slowly stroke the other’s clit.

“Go on, I wanna hear you.” He wanted Raphael to me a proper mess before he fucked him. Just to really drive home to difference in power between them. Because Aaron was Just Like That. The little spider could top him when he grew a pair. Metaphorically.

Aaron rolled his eyes and huffed. "Fine." Whatever got him laid. He got up, leaving Raphael splayed out on the couch, and fetched a condom from the drawer.

Taking the opportunity to get rid of his own pants, he looked at Recluse with an appreciative glint in his eyes. Handsome, after all. "You look like I'm about to kill you. Relax, pretty boy."

Grinning, he leaned over the man and kissed him again, slower this time, pressing one of his bare thighs against his cunt.

#shortspiderdude #X3

"I...I'm sorry, I just wanted to be sure.",he answered. It wasn't like people touched him like this. As he generally kept to himself in any situation. Raphael blushed fully as he got even closer to Aaron to avoid getting him angrier.

"Not really one for this sort of thing.",Recluse explained. And he was grateful that they were alone. It would've been awkward if anyone else had come in. Then he asked,"Need any condoms?"

"I got some in a drawer in the kitchen if you need one."

#rip raphael #shortspiderdude

Yep, way too nervous. Like a little mouse, about to have a heart attack. It was actually kind of fun, but Aaron wasn’t going to push his luck.

“Can you get pregnant?” He asked Raphael, pulling him up onto the couch and pinning him down, leaving him with nowhere to go. While he waited for a reply, his hands ran down the other’s chest and helped him get rid of his shirt. Too many clothes in the way.

“Pants. Off.” Unlike when he was faking before, Aaron took control easily, not really expecting Raphael to fight him on it. The little spider didn’t have the stomach to order him around.

shortspiderdude:

Leaning against the wall, he nodded his head in agreement. It was better than most of the guys he’d been with. Sure, that wasn’t a lot but still. Recluse thought for a moment before mumbling,“Thank you, Aaron.”

“…wanna do something like that again?”,he asked. Feeling a little greedy. As he’d gotten off but, Aaron probably didn’t. Looking at him, he quickly got his underwear and pants up. Nervously, Recluse added,“I mean. Get you off instead.”

“If you want that is. I think I could find a place and I can pay you back for that.”

Aaron got up a took a few steps back, dusting himself off. He wasn’t really hard, but it took a little more than just tugging at his hair to do it for him. “Sorry, handsome,” he drawled, licking his lips. “I’m not a callboy and I don’t do romance.” And he didn’t want to get involved with Recluse’s whole family business unless he was being hired.

Not that he would... mind being hired by Recluse. For reasons.

“I’ll see you around, pretty boy. Maybe.”

#shortspiderdude #aaron: not with YOUR family

Looking down at Aaron, he raised an eyebrow at this expression. It was more than a little creepy to Recluse. And it made him more than a little uncomfortable. Ignoring this, he focused on the pleasure of Aaron's actions instead.

Biting his bottom lip as more moans poured out of him. Hips moved a little more as he felt himself cumming. Gripping Aaron's hair a little tighter at it. Not that long later, he felt himself cumming hard around Aaron's tongue.

Oh well, it wasn’t Recluse’s thing. Sue him, he wasn’t a mind reader.

Aaron felt the other man coming and he licked his clit one last time before pulling away and wiping his fingers on his trousers and his mouth with the back of his hand. “Hope that was good for you, handsome.” And now he would like to hippity hoppity, get the fuck off this property.

shortspiderdude:

“F-fuck, yeah…oh shit…”,he groaned. It wasn’t terrible. And he could barely keep himself from letting out a whimper. Looking down at Aaron, he flushed harder. He needed more than just one finger inside of him. In a low voice, Recluse whimpered,“M-more. Please, more?”

“That’s real-real nice…please more?”,he begged. It felt silly having to beg like this. But, he didn’t know what else to do to get Aaron to do more.

Shit, Recluse was begging pathetically. Aaron couldn’t help but to smirk, trying to hide that expression against the man’s cunt. “Sure, handsome,” he murmured, adding another finger, then another, until he was properly fingering Raphael.

Aaron focused on his clit again, sucking hard on it and looking up at the other with big doe eyes. Sometimes other men liked that, liked the power that came with having someone like him on his knees. Whatever floated their boats, as long as they came faster.