Wesley moved over to Connor and hovered momentarily just above him his lips
next to Connor's their breath intermingled. He gave Connor a quick soft
brush against the lips before quiet emotionlessly telling Connor:
"Brace yourself". Connor screamed and banged his head against the dry wall
as Wesley's erection fully penetrated his soft ass.
"Oh fuck Wesley", he said almost in tears that really had come as a shock
to him. Wesley offered no comfort or kind words he just held Connor's gaze
for a moment, both of their steely eyes alight with an orange glow
questioning their partner and Connor was reassured. His face relaxed as he
momentarily let his head rest on Wesley's shoulder and sighed deeply.
Wesley couldn't hold back at all any more and pulled Connor underneath him
and started to slowly fuck the boy from above him, face to face. At first
it was soothing, penetrating. They were both lost in the gentle fuck for a
little while, Connor's leg glided across Wesley's leg his skin was so soft.
I'm so weak The closeness of your skin.
Wesley looked down upon Connor, still truly an angel his smile warm and his lips soft against Wesley's nipples. He was impossibly perfect but even in Wesley's ecstasy he noticed that Connor though obviously turned on hadn't come. Usually boys couldn't control themselves. Connor was always difficult though always twice as hard and stubborn as anyone he had ever known but he was always worth it in the end. He left his hand slide down Connor's body while the other he pushed on the wall until he found Connor's cock and grasped it firmly.
Connor leant back slightly arching his body up to Wesley as he fucked him harder and tugged on his cock. He'd never imagined Wesley would be dominant when they fucked then again he'd never imagined fucking with Wesley. He hadn't even been able to remember him for such a long time and it wasn't fair. The heat was far too much for Connor as well as his coming orgasm, he groaned and whined beneath Wesley incessantly. Wesley thought it was quite amusing Connor had been quite alright about trying to take on the entire Fang Gang often solo a countless number of times without flinching but he was melting and trembling beneath the power of his cock. That really was something. He pulsated against Connor as the heat became too much for him and he started him bang him into the bed harshly. Not that Connor minded he grabbed the bars of the headboard and writhed in motion with Wesley biting on the mans lips as they both peaked and lost all control.
The smell of this place, Makes me go insane.
The feel of Wesley banging against Connor's prostate brought to him a feeling of exhilaration he'd never known as he yelled and screamed for more. Wesley was surprisingly strong and good at fucking. Far more experienced than the super boy underneath him and he took great pleasure in teaching the young champion a thing or two as his partner quaked beneath him.
When Wesley finally pulled out of Connor the boy was still hard, and still hungrily kissing Wesley. He had to admire enthusiasm he'd known that Connor probably would have more stamina and animal like qualities than him but he had a great deal to learn about restraint. No matter how loud Wesley had moaned Connor had moaned harder, no matter how hard he pushed that he nearly broke the boy in two he wanted more. It was admirable and typical of a young buck. He leant down to Connor's ear: "Pace yourself for Gods sake". Then he slowly jerked Connor off, while they kissed eyes shut, hot and sweaty.
"I'm so tired", Connor murmured in the end, "my muscles". "You hadn't known how to use them in a very long time", Wesley said thoughtfully. "That thing with the vampire?", Connor said turning. "I had to force part of your true nature out, it had to be gut instinct life or death they made you believe you had very different abilities". "They made me believe a great many things".
I'm so weak The closeness of your skin.
Wesley looked down upon Connor, still truly an angel his smile warm and his lips soft against Wesley's nipples. He was impossibly perfect but even in Wesley's ecstasy he noticed that Connor though obviously turned on hadn't come. Usually boys couldn't control themselves. Connor was always difficult though always twice as hard and stubborn as anyone he had ever known but he was always worth it in the end. He left his hand slide down Connor's body while the other he pushed on the wall until he found Connor's cock and grasped it firmly.
Connor leant back slightly arching his body up to Wesley as he fucked him harder and tugged on his cock. He'd never imagined Wesley would be dominant when they fucked then again he'd never imagined fucking with Wesley. He hadn't even been able to remember him for such a long time and it wasn't fair. The heat was far too much for Connor as well as his coming orgasm, he groaned and whined beneath Wesley incessantly. Wesley thought it was quite amusing Connor had been quite alright about trying to take on the entire Fang Gang often solo a countless number of times without flinching but he was melting and trembling beneath the power of his cock. That really was something. He pulsated against Connor as the heat became too much for him and he started him bang him into the bed harshly. Not that Connor minded he grabbed the bars of the headboard and writhed in motion with Wesley biting on the mans lips as they both peaked and lost all control.
The smell of this place, Makes me go insane.
The feel of Wesley banging against Connor's prostate brought to him a feeling of exhilaration he'd never known as he yelled and screamed for more. Wesley was surprisingly strong and good at fucking. Far more experienced than the super boy underneath him and he took great pleasure in teaching the young champion a thing or two as his partner quaked beneath him.
When Wesley finally pulled out of Connor the boy was still hard, and still hungrily kissing Wesley. He had to admire enthusiasm he'd known that Connor probably would have more stamina and animal like qualities than him but he had a great deal to learn about restraint. No matter how loud Wesley had moaned Connor had moaned harder, no matter how hard he pushed that he nearly broke the boy in two he wanted more. It was admirable and typical of a young buck. He leant down to Connor's ear: "Pace yourself for Gods sake". Then he slowly jerked Connor off, while they kissed eyes shut, hot and sweaty.
"I'm so tired", Connor murmured in the end, "my muscles". "You hadn't known how to use them in a very long time", Wesley said thoughtfully. "That thing with the vampire?", Connor said turning. "I had to force part of your true nature out, it had to be gut instinct life or death they made you believe you had very different abilities". "They made me believe a great many things".