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Graves walked closely beside Alex as they entered their shared apartment. Alex looked so tired, but he also looked irresistible to Graves with his hair a little messy like that. They parted ways, getting settled in, and Graves showered.
"Are you hungry, baby?" Graves asked him as he walked in pulling his fitted T-shirt down over his chiseled chest and abs. Alex looked at him with a warm, but faint smile and Graves sat beside him and stroked his thigh.
Alex rested his head on Graves' shoulder and Graves stroked his hair in deep thought. He knew something was bad wrong, he just didn't know what. Alex was never shaken like this, he always moved on from the worst of experiences. He kicked ass fearlessly on a daily basis and didn't even look back. He pulled back a little and cradled Alex's bearded face, looking at him with adoration and pity in his eyes.
"Please don't worry about me, Phillip. I'm fine. I'm here with you now. Get yourself something to eat before that blood sugar gets too low. I'm...fine." Alex held the side of Graves' face in his palm and then leaned forward and kissed him gently on the lips.
He said he was fine too many times and Graves saw the red flag right away. "Can I have a look at your body? Please?" Graves asked him.
Alex knew he would see the bruises and welts eventually, so he lifted his shirt. Graves frowned as he gently ran his fingertips over the injuries.
"It's ok, handsome. Just got roughed up a bit by some random masked bitches is all." He told Graves.
"Please, indulge me, can you take the sweats off?"" Graves swallowed hard, fearing the worst.
Alex was very sly about it, he showed him his body but kept his ass in the shadows. Graves slid his hands up Alex's hips and then pulled him close as he remained seated and Alex was standing before him. Graves kissed him on the cock as he stroked and tickled Alex's ass cheeks. He felt him tense up incredibly and he moved forward with gently palming Alex's hardening cock, cautiously handling him until Alex gave him the green light. There was not even a hint of protest, so Graves started enthusiastically sucking on Alex's cock. Alex breathed harder as he stroked Graves' golden hair and looked down at him. "I missed you so damn much, Phillip." Alex panted as he gripped the back of Graves' head and gave in completely.
"I want it, Alex...are you up for it?" Graves asked him as he looked up with shimmering, beautiful eyes and continued to jerk Alex off.
"Always, baby." Alex replied with a playful smirk.
Even though he just got dressed, Graves stripped down to his undergarments hastily. Alex's eyes widened a bit as Graves laid down on the bed wearing a pair of black lace panties and a lacy bra. The bra laid so beautifully over his chiseled, grabbable pecs.
"Oh fuck, baby...what is this about?" Alex shyly stroked his rib cage, captivated by how delicious Graves looked in those tiny bits of lace. Alex gently traced each of Graves' barely concealed nipples with his fingertips, before leaning down and nibbling at them right through the sheer lace. Graves was very well-endowed and the lacy panties didn't cover anything once his shaft was hard and throbbing, standing rigidly against his lower abs. "Never thought I would see you in something like this..." Alex was completely entranced and Graves gave him a wicked little smile.
"I figured it would cheer ya up somehow...either make ya laugh or...get you hard." Graves winked as he pulled the lacy bra off.
Alex wrestled him down playfully and lifted his juicy ass up. He snapped the tiny strap on the panties before forcing them down Graves' lean, chiseled thighs, fondling the flesh as his palms traveled down with the tiny black straps. "Mmm this is how I like you best, cowboy." He looked down at Graves and spanked him.
Alex was fully aroused once more, he needed to get inside Graves and recharge...get the hurt out. He pleasured Graves' tasty ass with his mouth and fingers, getting Graves to moan into the soft sheets, then he grabbed up the lube and got them both nice and slippery. He slid in, pausing only once and Graves whined into his own palm, mostly in anticipation. "It feels so good being inside you again." Alex whispered as he started to pick up the pace, squeezing Graves everywhere with hungry hands.
"Fuck...yes Alex. Use me, I want you to feel better, baby." Graves tried to keep quiet but being with Alex always drove him over the edge of reason.
Alex pounded him harder, watching his ass muscles bounce in reverberance. Graves pressed the side of his face into the mattress and masturbated with great need. "FUCK yes...there Alex, right there."
Feeling his spot getting plumbed by Alex's glorious dick in unison with his own diligent hand around his slippery cock, brought him to climax fast. His entire body shook as he laughed a little in between desperate breaths. Alex slowed down, riding his ass in such a way as to extend the blissful tingles traveling all over Graves' body. Alex wanted to take it slow...go easy on them both this time. He plucked at one of his own nipples a few times and then leaned over Graves, pressing up against him and kissing him on the side of his neck. It was time to soar and as Alex kissed Graves all over his back, he shivered and released powerfully inside his lover. He pulled out, cock dripping, and a weak, but pleased smile on his face. He massaged Graves' back for a moment before laying next to him. "Damn it is good to be home, sexy." Alex told Graves.