19 Fallan (mature)

Davy's eyes drooped, fascinating and inviting. Fallan, as if unable to control himself any longer, let his inner beast loose. The darkened blue pupils flickered, raging with desire. Davy sighed as he witnessed Fallan's duality. Damn, he missed this.

He didn't wait for Fallan any longer, instead initiating the fiery kiss himself, unsure where his courage came from. Who gives a damn? He'd let himself go and run away to an impending doom that would come back to haunt him later. Their lips touched, and the hot air carried the burning emotion they shared. Fallan immediately took command and dominated the kiss.

His tongue knocked, inviting himself in for the permission of another exploration, which Davy would not hesitate to give him as he parted his lips, allowing Fallan to invade and taste his mouth. The way their tongues intertwined and Fallan nibbled his lips was too intense, drowning Davy's emotions. He desperately needed stimulation, which Fallan gladly provided.

Fallan's hot touch explored and traced his body, stroking it along the way from his back to his waist until his white legs gently fondled them. Davy was so intoxicated that he shivered and gasped. A moan escaped his mouth, which was quickly covered by Fallan's mouth.

Davy let himself go and immersed himself in pleasure, giving his all to Fallan and the growing desire within him. In fact, even if he wanted to think of something, he wasn't capable of doing so. This time, Fallan had truly occupied his soul.

Davy felt the mattress in his back as he gasped for air after Fallan pulled their kiss. With flushed cheeks and hazy vision, he looked up and hazily stared at the man pressing him down to the mattress. Those blue eyes, full of desire to possess and arousal, sent shivers up his spine, urging him to surrender and take what the man in front of him has to offer.

Despite his weakness, he struggled to raise his hand and touch Fallan's cheeks. His skin was almost as hot as Davy's. His misty gaze fixed on him, testing anyone's sanity. Fallan seemed to growl as he caught that hand and licked it sensuously. His tongue tickles Davy's soft skin.

"Fallan..." Davy couldn't stop himself from muttering, almost moaning the name. His body trembled, and the desire between his legs was painfully roused at this point.

Fallan's action stopped as he leaned over, their faces so close to each other. He gives Davy a serious look while maintaining a calm demeanor with a hint of raging need. "What do you want, dear? Hm? Tell me?" he hoarsely asked, sending small hot kisses to Davy's face.

Davy parted his lips and cried out, "You... Please, I want you..." his voice desperate, lust completely taking over.

Fallan's lips curved up as he sucked at Davy's neck, making the latter moan, and he chuckled. "You don't have to beg for me, dear; I've always been yours."

His mouth claimed those lips that were about to cry again. Davy's groans were barely audible. Fallan's hand slid playfully inside Davy's nightgown, stroking the skin as he did so. The hot touch is driving Davy insane, his back arching in search of something he didn't know. Fallan's lips parted from their kiss as he kissed Davy's skin, claiming and marking it as his.

Davy parted his lips and stretched his neck, allowing this insane invasion to continue. Fallan happily nibbled them as he successfully stripped Davy's nightgown, which rolled down exposing Davy's crystal-like skin with a touch of red. Davy gasped and whimpered from the sudden exposure to air, but only for a minute as he whimpered from a different kind of sensation.

Fallan's lips now taste those pink cherries he craved, nibbling and sometimes biting them, while his other hand pinches the other, sending a tingling feeling to Davy. As the man worshiped his body, all he could do was moan and sob, calling Fallan's name. Davy's hand grips Fallan's shoulder eagerly, the heat in his skin already overwhelming him.

He tried to open his eyes as Fallan's stimulating action abruptly ceased, leaving him with flushed cheeks and unruly hair. Under Fallan's gaze, he was now completely naked, as he saw those beastly blue eyes that had been enduring it all. Davy licked his lips, the overwhelming sensation was equivalent to torture.

"Give me, I want it, take me," he said, clutching Fallan's clothes.

The beast completely let go of himself, as if a trigger that had been holding Fallan's sanity had been broken by his words.

Fallan stroked him gently as he spread Davy's legs. Davy noticed Fallan's smirk, he had to bite his hand to keep his moans at bay.

"Do you like this?" he asked, his hand halted, Davy subconsciously chased it by pulling up his buttocks, and he heard Fallan lowly laugh slightly teasingly. "I guess you like that," he went on.

Davy cried as he moaned, chasing that pleasure. Fallan's hand stroked quickly through his desire as he leaned down and claimed Davy's enticing lips. He cried silently until he reached his peak with a final moan. Fallan let go of the kiss as he took a deep breath. Soothing and calming him by kissing his jaw. He trembles from the pleasure he felt. Davy's chest moved up and down slowly, gasping.

"We're just getting started, dear," Fallan said, his voice hoarse and his face tense. Davy could see his craving and arousal in his eyes when their gazes locked. Even though he had already finished once, the desire surged within him.

Fallan pulled his leg up and strongly supported him with his left arm, slightly sucking his unblemished skin while staring at him with extreme desire. This image of Fallan was too sensual, Davy thought it would forever be etched in his memory.

Davy couldn't help but flinch and twitch his mouth in pain the first time a finger intrude at that hole. It was a little uncomfortable, but there was a feeling in his stomach that was making him overly sensitive. "Fa-Fallan..." he yelled, more like cried.

Fallan bowed down and kissed his forehead, "Tell me if it hurts, hmm," softly whispered in his ears, his actions continued unabated. Davy nodded and parted his lips as he closed his eyes and endured the pain. Fallan kissing him, his fingers invading that holy place, all at once roused him. Davy moaned, and eventually, the pleasure won out over the pain.

Now, another kind of feeling torments him more than the pain. "I want it... I– I'm not sure but… I want it," he says, arching his back.

"No, I don't want to hurt you," Fallan said as he kissed his sobbing mouth.

And it turns out Fallan wasn't lying. Fallan's clothes were tossed to the side. Sweat shone from his well-built body, and his attractive body was fully displayed in Davy's eyes. His blue eyes blazed with desire. Davy couldn't admire Fallan's naked body at this point because he almost ran away when he saw that pointed desire between Fallan's legs. Could that even fit in there?

Only Fallan embraced him tightly, preventing him from fleeing, and smirked at him as he stroked Davy's lower body and squelched his backside. The pain was in no way comparable to that of a finger, but Fallan slowly inserted it. Davy's mouth parted as his eyes narrowed from the pain, and moisture formed in the corners of his eyes. Fallan's finger gently wiped them off.

"Relax... hmm, yeah, dear...like that," Fallan soothed him and kissed his lips, diverting his attention away from the pain, which he only realized when Fallan was almost inside and the pleasure was now tingling his insides. The pain remained, but Davy was able to manage it. He let out a moan, the stretch of his lower body driving him insane.

Fallan gasped in his ear, however, the man didn't immediately move. Allowing Davy to become accustomed to the foreign object invading his insides while caressing his body. "Tell me, if I can move, fuck..." Fallan cursed as Davy gasped, the uncomfortable feeling somewhat lessened.

It was his first time hearing Fallan curse. It's extremely hot. Davy, thoroughly aroused, gripped Fallan's shoulder and whispered in the man's ear, "I want it so bad..." his tone seducing, provoking the beast, knowing he was playing with fire at this point.

He was right. As if the beast has been challenged, his blue eyes flash and he places his hand on Davy's waist. Davy's life flashed before his eyes as he regretted inciting a beast. Fallan began thrusting, albeit slowly at first. However, it eventually sped up after Davy got used to the sensation.

The wet meeting of their forbidden desires echoed as loudly as the smacks of their skin-to-skin contact. The sinful noises echoed throughout the room, and Davy moaned and sobbed as he clutched Fallan for support. The stimulating pleasure drove him insane.

Fallan bowed down, claiming his lips as he moved through Davy's sensitive body. Davy bobbed up and down, moaning uncontrollably as a result of his heavy pounding. He sucked those lips and savored them while gasping.

"Fuck, always squeezing me," said the hoarse voice against Davy's ears. Davy unconsciously wrapped his legs around Fallan's body as Fallan continued to ram into him.

The two were coiled in the hot atmosphere. "Fa--Fallan... ngh... pl--please... aahh," he moaned, not sure what he was saying.

"This is what you want... right? I've always fulfilled your wishes," he thrust deep, reaching that ecstasy that made Davy roll his eyes to the back. He literally screamed, the stimulation rising within him as he only wanted to pull his hair.

"Let it out, cum for me," Fallan whispered in his ears. And that voice was enough to cause Davy to explode in pleasure once more, reaching the pinnacle of ecstasy. His delicate body twitched. He was clutching the man on top of him for dear life.

Fallan panted, his insides clenched, burying the tool deeper. Davy's flushed cheeks met the man's gaze.

Fallan smirks at him as he slams hard inside of him; Davy almost convulses from this sudden action as he has just reached his climax. His lips parted, the stretch reaching his deepest, making him as sensitive as ever.

"I'm not done yet, my dear," he hoarsely said as he began penetrating him once more.

Davy truly awakens a beast. His moans and sobs soon followed.