The room got filled with lust as the night arrived. The ginger boy was panting heavily underneath his lover. They could feel that they both wanted this.
"P-Please.. I need you..!" Tintin moaned, as Claude was stroking his ice-cold fingertips on the younger ones nipples. "Patience, my love" He said, with a deep, husky voice.
"Cl-claude!" Tintin whimpered in pleasure. "Spread your legs" The tall, black haired butler whispered into his sensitive ear. Tintin obeyed, and slowly separated his legs. Claude put his index finger in Tintin's mouth. "Suck." He demanded roughly as he stared into the boy's eyes with hunger. Tintin started sucking the butler's finger, slowly circling his tongue around it. Claude's cock grew more and more as his pants got tighter. He started to unbutton them while enjoying the sensations from Tintin's tongue.
"Cl-laude take me nooooww!" Tintin groaned as he stopped licking the mans finger and stared with his lust filled eyes. Claude brought his finger to the younger boy's enterance and slowly inserted it, teasing him a little as he did. Tintin couldn't keep his naughty voice in, he had to let it out. After a while the butler added another finger, and then another, preparing him for his cock. Tintin spread his legs even more and got into a good position so Claude could enter him quickly and roughly. Claude threw his pants off. He couldn't hold his hard cock hidden any longer, he had to shove it up the boy's ass. He squirted some lube onto his long shaft and stroked it a bit, spreading it evenly. Then he grabbed Tintin's right leg and pulled it up to the air, he was now ready to go inside, so he grabbed his giant cock and put it in hard.
"Aaaah! Claude!" The ginger boy moaned out loudly now that Claude was inside of him. The butler had a wide but sexy smirk on his face, as he started to move his hips. The movements brought pleasure to the older man, and he let out a hoarse, throaty moan.
"F-faster! Please!" Tintin whimpered. Claude started moving his hips quicker, slamming into the younger boy with more force. The pleasure was overwhelming for the ginger boy. He gripped the sheets and let out a sequence of loud high-pitched moans. The older man felt a confirmation by the younger ones moans, so he could go faster and harder. Claude's hips were almost on fire by the way he thrusted back and forth, while keeping in his own beastly sounds.
"C-..Claude...ah!.I...I'm about to...ah..!." Tintin groaned loudly as he was panting heavily while the sweat ran down his face. Then, moments later, the white liquid was bursting all over the place, making it seem like it had snowed, as both of them had released their inner fluids.
They were both exhausted after all the hard work, so they quickly fell asleep. It was a good sex. ᕦ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ᕤ