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"I- please"
He tilts his head backwards to peer over his shoulder at the man plastered to his back.
The man's blurry face peered back at him, leaning forward to place a soft kiss on his lips. Fake love.
"God I love you" the man roughly scratched down his stomach leaving soft red lines in his wake. Destruction.
The mans other hand ran up and down his thighs before slipping between his legs, fingers dancing softly over his genitals as he breathed gently against the hairs on his neck. The hand resting on his stomach moved to grip his waist. False security.
"What do you desire love?" The man spoke huskily in his ear setting shivers running down his spine. He wished it was from arousal and excitement.
"Do you desire....sex?" The man slipped a finger towards his hole, gently caressing around it. Teasing.
The finger then danced around his balls to his base, fingers walking the line of too much and too little. The hand then rested there in a loose grip. "What do you want sweetheart? I could give you it all"
The hand tightened slightly as the hand resting on his waist moved to his chest tracing patterns around where they were most needed.
He moved his head back towards the front, eyes unforced and glassy as tears created rivers. He stared off into the distance dreaming of a faraway land where he could have what he always craved, what he never received.
"Cmon princess you just need to say. What is it that you need" the hands made themselves known as they finally hit the spots they'd been dancing around, a silent game of cat and mouse.
A small cry left his lips and a whine followed as his back arched into the man. He lifted a hand to run it through the man's hair, cripping slightly to ground himself.
The fingers moved faster, harsher, drawing him to what he craved. But he needed more. It wasnt enough. He cripped harder as his vision blurred, a rough hand gripped his hip leaving handprints that were sure to bruuse, spews of whines and moans escaped him as it all built up, a fire inside him, threatening to escape.
And then it all slowed down. He came back to himself as he slumped into the man, his cheeks red and eyes puffy.
His eyes went in and out of focus as while a hand ran softly through his hair and another rubbed his hip like he was made of glass, all his could see was the patch of black in front of him and the two spots of green peering back at him, comforting.
A warm feeling spread over him.
"Love"
"What was that Innie?"
"I just wanna be loved"
I wanna be loved like he loved me.