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Chakragirl15 - NauEng

Aace Wilson.

He would always remember that name. That was the name of the boy that made him come out of his shell. The boy who helped him come back from his hiding.

The smooth hands playing with the hair on the back of his neck as he kissed him, the small, thin legs wrapped around his waist as he used the wall to help him balance the boy in his arms, the shy, pink tongue slowly dancing with his. Oh he remembered it all too clearly.

The dancing soon turned into a battle for dominance in the younger male's mouth, a battle he won easily, the reward being a search of his mouth and each delicious moan that the boy created. He soon put the boy on a counter top, using his now free hands to unbutton the shirt that was stopping him from roaming the skin underneath. As soon as the piece of clothing was gone he latched onto a nipple, nipping and sucking on it as his hand played with the other one. Loud moans and pants filled the air, small hands clutching onto the side of the counter for support.

Expert hands made short work of the boy's trousers, dropping them and the boxers underneath to the floor. He stared at the erect member with hungry eyes, pumping it with his hand once to see the reaction he would get, groaning slightly at the throaty moan it produced. He knelt on the floor to that he was eye level with the head of the shaft. He blew on the tip lightly, enjoying the shivers he got in response, before taking the tip in his mouth. He sucked gently, swirling his tongue around the head and into the slit, taking it in slowly. The boy above him writhed in pleasure, his hips bucking forwards in an attempt to get more friction between the two. He smirked around the member before taking it in whole, sucking harshly as he did, causing the boy to scream and grip his head, coming a few second later.

Arthur grabbed a bottle of lube from the back of the cabinet and spread the contents on his fingers. "Is this going to hurt?" Aace asked quickly. "It will if you don't relax." Arthur replied as he slowly entered one finger into the boy's tight hole.

The finger felt cold inside of him but as it moved it became more warm and enjoyable. Until he entered a second finger causing the boy to gasp in pain. The fingers explored inside until they found their target and as a reward he entered a third finger. Aace was perfectly still during all this. He was afraid that if he would move something would go wrong, you see, he never did this with anyone before. He started moving the second those fingers slammed onto his prostate causing him to groan loudly and attempting to get them to go deeper and hit the place again but before he could the fingers left him. The boy whimpered at the loss of the touch, which made Arthur more excited.

He kissed the boy quickly before undoing his trousers, taking out his dick and placing it at the boy's entrance. With a quick thrust he was sheathed inside a lusty moan ripping out from the back of his throat. He waited for the boy to give him the o.k., a quick nod of the head in this case, before he slowly pulled out then thrust in quickly again causing the boy to moan in pain but as he repeated his actions the moans of pain became those of pleasure.

He chose a quick, harsh pace and kissed the boy in every place he could reach between thrusts: his nose, his cheeks, his chest, his lips. He felt the muscles begin to tighten and rubbed the boy's sides to calm him down. As soon as he did, the thrusts became more rapid as he felt himself near climax. But he knew not to be selfish and pumped the boy's member as fast as he could manage. With a few more pumps and thrusts he came inside the boy, the feeling of being filled causing him to release his load on both of their stomachs.

Heavy panting was the only thing that could be heard in the room before a weak voice broke it with three simple words. "I-I love you…"

He missed the boy, he truly did but, as he watched America running around shouting things about being a hero, he couldn't help but be glad that Aace came first. God help him if America had.