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 Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 4:25 pm
 Brian Harvard
  
"Love is like a butterfly, it goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
Love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush. Hold it too loose, it'll fly."
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 4:34 pm
"Oh, Brian...Oh...please...there...kiss..." Ira groaned as he felt the older male's mouth press to his hips, a tiny whimper escaping as he felt the man's mouth move upward. This kisses were pleasurable, But Ira had himself leaking already with thoughts of Brian's mouth somewhere else entirely.
As he felt the thick, bare piece spread his cheeks, Ira's groan was so needy and loud it hurt his throat. Then suddenly, a burning heat enveloped his channel. The high pitched squeal he gave was less than flattering.
"Brian!" He gasped on a whine, "Tight....so tight....uhhn..." The teen reached for his older lover, his fingers gripping the male's biceps tightly. "It hurts...so good..."
It was the teen's first encounter with rough sex, and while the sting of pain had pleasant effects he hadn't anticipated, the burning pressure did make him go slightly soft.
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 4:40 pm
Brian Harvard
Brian knew what the boy had wanted, and on any other occasion he would have happily obliged, but Ira had so quickly aroused and teased the older man that he couldn't stand doing anything less than what he was doing now. With a sudden swiftness in his hips the man started thrusting in a heavy rhythm that caused a few squeaks form the table and from Ira undoubtedly.
"Love is like a butterfly, it goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
Love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush. Hold it too loose, it'll fly."
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 4:50 pm
Ira did in fact squeak, a soft, desperate whine pushing up his throat with every stab of Brian's endowment into his tight heat. Every pump of the man's hips also seemed to be pushing a drop of precum out of the teen's length. "hurts...tight...stretching...g-d...harder, Brian....Harder~....oww....." Ira was lost to the pleasure/pain of it all, whimpering his submission as Brian forced him to take the full size over and over again. "Please...oh...no....g-d!....Brian!...." Ira's face with bright with a blush of embarrassed confusion. This felt so dirty, so wrong, and yet it was making him leak like a faucet as it was. He knew he was thrusts away from exploding again. "Take me...hard...force it...Brian...oh jeez...help..hurts...burning...wantchu....take me....harder...harder...oww~" Ira spent half of his time begging for more pain, and the rest complaining of it. His body was burning, and soaked now with sweat as he pushed his legs wider, his hips bumping up, making the table groan and jump on the floor as he tried to impale himself deeper on Brian's length. "Hurting me....want you...tight...so tight...Brian...need....need...g-d this is so....much....so...dirty...oh g-d...help..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 4:59 pm
Brian Harvard
How could this one teenage boy have turned Brian's world around so much? With a deep groan of pleasure the man forced the boys shoulders down with one strong hand and jerked his a** back into a simpler position away from the table as he continued pounding deep into the willing boy. "Hell yes....you're such a dirty boy...." The man hissed grasping the boy's a** with a firm other hand feeling his own release throb and stir quicker than it had in a long time. This uncontrollable act was far more than arousing.
"Love is like a butterfly, it goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
Love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush. Hold it too loose, it'll fly."
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 5:08 pm
"Yes...yes...yes...." Ira was moaning wildly now, then suddenly crying out when Brian forced his shoulders down to the table, his tight grip on the other's arms breaking at last. Now, with nothing to hod onto, Ira thrashed about on the table before both of his hands grasped tightly to the older blonde's hand as it pinned him to the table.
"Yes...I'm such a... bad boy...punish me....punish me...oh g-d, Brian...make me...oh...spank me!" The desperate plea surprised Ira as he heard the scream for such a taboo act ring through the air in his own voice. His eyes widened as his gaze fixed on Brian. In that moment he felt such a deep love and trust for the man reaming him out so heartlessly. He had never felt more connected to another human being before and he knew his cry came from an honest place of need. "Oh, Brian...punish me...please...I'm such a bad boy...so dirty...I need you...I need you....I need you...I...I l- uhhhn...." Thankfully, that one dangerous word was swallowed up by a needy moan. "Do it..Brian, please!"
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 5:26 pm
Brian Harvard
"Ira...." The man growled a deep growl running his hand over Ira's plump bottom before following through with the request in a quick smack to that inviting right cheek as he continued pounding feeling his own release impending as quickly as he'd been aroused. This boy was driving Brian crazy with his words and the older man could barely bring himself to do more than grunt, moan, and growl at the animalistic nature of his motions driving into the teen beneath him.
"Love is like a butterfly, it goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
Love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush. Hold it too loose, it'll fly."
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 5:32 pm
Ira's body gave such a powerful reaction to the small slap that he momentarily feared for the structural safety of the table. His back arched up off the table, straining against the strong hand restraining his shoulders. His hips slammed up and down again as he screamed out, his voice cracking with every hidden desire he'd ever felt suddenly forcing its way out of his body in one utterly dirty sex noise. There was no way anyone on Brian's hall- and possibly in his entire building- could avoid hearing just what Ira felt in that moment.
"need to come...need to come...makememakememakeme....Brian...Brianbrainbrianmakeme...canni....oh g-d...please let me.....let me....I need to...I need to....Ah! g-d! Give it to me....make me! Oh, jeez...let me come....please let me come...Brian....BRIAN!"
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 5:48 pm
Brian Harvard
"Oh f-ck yes.....do it for me.....come for me Ira...." The man hissed back fully consumed by the boy's needy pleas. Brian smacked his hand against the boy's bottom again and squeezed the skin right after. With a deep inhale Brian made it fairly obvious that he was to close to handle and in a heavy, loud moan the older man's release poured deep inside of the teen as Brian's eyes rolled back into his head. Brian continued thrusting hard into Ira listening to the beautiful sound of his pelvis smacking the boy's bottom with every motion while the older man was overcome with sensation and the lack of thought.
"Love is like a butterfly, it goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
Love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush. Hold it too loose, it'll fly."
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 5:55 pm
As soon as he felt the explosion of warmth fill his passage and ease the glide of Brian as the man continued to pound him, Ira let loose a tight wail as a severe orgasm wracked his body. His body writhed against the now slippery table as wave after wave of aftershock crashed over him until he was finally left in a lifeless heap under Brian's ministrations.
It took Ira a long time to surface from the blissful nothingness of his release, and when he blinked his eyes open, he reached weakly to hook a hand on Brian's slender neck. "That's the...filthiest....hottest...thing...I've ever....done," he whispered between gasps for breath. Of course, Brian being his first and only lover, this went without saying.
The smaller blonde's body trembled with an odd mixture of physical exhaustion and exhilaration and he tried to pull Brian closer to bury his shivers in the warmth of the older man's chest.
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 6:08 pm
Brian Harvard
"F-ck." The blonde hissed pressing his forehead against Ira's now that he'd stopped thrusting and had time to breath in heavy panting. The older man rolled his hand across the boy's hip and kissed the teen's lips very gently between panting breaths. "It....it was pretty up there for me too..." The older man smiled at the comment feeling the air finally settle down against his sweat covered skin now that he'd stopped the heated motions.
"Love is like a butterfly, it goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
Love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush. Hold it too loose, it'll fly."
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 6:25 pm
Ira couldn't help the grin that took over his face at hearing Brian's praise. "Face it, I'm the best you've ever had," He teased with a quiet laugh before using the hand on Brian's neck to pull the older man to him for a soft kiss. Although it was slow and gentle, Ira poured his very soul into the connection of their mouths. He didn't need things to be hot an heavy in order for him to convey to Brian all of the things he wanted so desperately to shout from the rooftops but knew the man was still too terrified to hear. So instead all of that love, trust, and gratitude went in to the gentle press of his mouth against the older blonde's.
When he pulled back, Ira's lips were slightly swollen and his breathing was still laboured.
"Thank you," He murmured with an embarrassed smile. "For doing that, for me...w-with me...I...." Ira chuckled nervously, "I mean, I love playing teacher with you but I...I had no idea I'd be into something so...kinky." He shrugged his shoulders, flashing the elder male a shy smile. "I didn't know I needed that, but thank you for giving it to me. I...I didn't freak you out too much, did I?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 6:36 pm
Brian Harvard
"Of course not." Brian smiled and slowly eased away form the teen licking his lips that nearly throbbed form the boy's kiss. The man pulled up his pants and lifted his brow taking in the sexy sight that laid sprawled across his table with a bite of his lip. "I admit, that was really good." Brian rolled his shoulders back and lifted the teen's pants to the table beside of that cute little body running his hand up the boy's chest to his neck. "You're just so damn cute."
"Love is like a butterfly, it goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
Love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush. Hold it too loose, it'll fly."
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 6:51 pm
"Hmm..I prefer 'devastatingly sexy'...but I'll take cute," Ira teased with a grin. His body gave a small shiver at Brian's touch as the man;s hand snuck up his chest. He blushed slightly at the attention, watching Brian watch him lay their on display and utterly debauched. Reluctantly, the teen pushed himself to sit upright, but the motion pulled a sharp whimper from him as his smile collapsed into a grimace. "Oh, ow..." He mumbled, quickly hopping off the table in hopes of alleviated the pressure on his thoroughly abused bottom. Ira stumbled awkwardly forward and leaned into Brian's body for a while before fully regaining his balance.
Then there was the task of putting his pants back on. He wobbled and whimpered some more, as he clamored into the trousers, leaving his damp briefs off for the moment.
"Wow, sore..." Ira mumbled with a tiny frown as he zipped up his pants.
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 7:02 pm
Brian Harvard
"I can not be good for you." Brian chuckled watching the boy's reactions to his pained body. They'd been going at it like animals since the first night Brian brought the boy home. The man turned his back to the teen and smiled to himself and reached into his cupboard for two plates and two glasses sitting them on the counter before dividing up the chicken and macaroni into the plates. "The um...the macaroni might be a little gluey....we kind of let all the cheese melt on top. What's your preference for drink?"
"Love is like a butterfly, it goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
Love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush. Hold it too loose, it'll fly."
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