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“Fuck,” Accardi growled, resting his forehead against Juliek’s as he pushed himself inside to the hilt, revelling in the way Juliek clamped down around the base of his cock as he bottomed out.
“So good for me,” he breathed out, staring right into the crystal blue irises of the man beneath him as he did, “You’re so, so good to me, Juli.”
Juliek whimpered as the bed shook beneath them, little sounds being pushed from his lips with each thrust from the man towered above him. His mind was fogged up from the heat and the words of praise from Accardi and he’s never felt so full.
Accardi knew how to handle Juliek just the way he needed it on days like this. He was irritable and needy and horny out of his mind, and Accardi was always available and ready to help.
He was thorough and never missed a beat, holding Juliek down to the mattress at his hips and fucking himself deep into the tight enveloping heat of Juliek’s dripping pussy. It felt so good that his vision practically blurred from the overwhelming pleasure.
“Come on, gorgeous,” Accardi growled, fingertips digging deeper into the soft skin of Juliek’s hips, “I’m fucking you open, look,” he chuckled, pushing Juliek’s thighs down against his chest, stuttering out a moan as a deep red burst of wet warmth coated his length once again. Juliek’s cheeks were washed in an adorable, searing pink, half from embarrassment and half from being so turned on by the sinful pleasure of being displayed so openly, wet and messy and so vulnerable to Accardi’s pleasure.
“Love you like this, Juli,” Accardi huffed, pupils blown out from the sheer gratification, “Never, ever stop calling me over to fuck you like this when you’re on your period, shit-”
He leaned over Juliek and deepened his thrusts as he kissed up the shorter man’s neck, “Such a good boy for me, you feel so fucking good-”
Juliek could only whine and gasp in response, glassy eyes clouded over with thick pleasure as his pussy shuddered and squeezed down on Accardi’s cock.
“Just like that, sweetness,” Accardi moaned, lifting his head from Juliek’s neck to watch the way his blood covered cock slid in and out of Juliek with ease. “So wet,” he murmured, languidly rubbing his thumb against Juliek’s clit, pulling a shocked moan from the man underneath him.
“Ah-yeah, you like that?” He grinned, lashes fluttering as he dragged his fiery gaze down Juliek’s bare body. He was gorgeous, gasping and falling apart under the overwhelming stimulation Accardi was giving him, and he was so proud of his handiwork.
“Is my darling boy gonna cum?” Accardi smiled, rubbing his thumb in tighter circles against Juliek’s puffy clit in time with his quickening thrusts. Juliek nodded, biting his lips as he gasped and blinked up at Accardi, and there he started, Accardi’s favourite part of pleasuring Juliek, when he mumbled and whined and spilled delicious and desperate nonsense from his raw lips.
“Accardi, Accardi…” he whimpered, “Faster, please, I want you to wreck me, empty yourself inside me.”
Accardi chuckled and moved his one hand from Juliek’s hip to cradle his face instead, his other hand still paying attention to Juliek’s clit. “I want to be f-full of you, so full that I can’t think, please-”
Accardi leaned down to kiss him, “Careful, angel, as much as I love the mess you’re making around me, I have to be gentle with you…”
Juliek pouted, propping himself up at his elbows to get his head closer to Accardi’s and he glared up with a bratty look in his eyes.
“Fuck me harder,” he ordered, and Accardi shook his head, before lifting Juliek’s body up off the bed, then threw him onto the mattress once again to resume and pick up his pace.
“Right,” he grunted, “Come for me, baby,” Accardi whispered above Juliek, who sobbed as his pussy tightened up and pulsated around Accardi’s cock uncontrollably, and his thighs shook from the tapering tension of his orgasm.
Accardi didn’t pull out immediately, instead leaning down to kiss Juliek and lick the stray tears that dripped down his cheeks. The two of them laid in each other’s embrace as they slowly came down from their orgasms.
When Accardi finally pulled out, he was made painfully aware of the inevitable mess of blood on the towel beneath them. Juliek was out for the count, resting peacefully on his back and Accardi smiled down at his best friend before standing up to get the bathtub ready for him. He’ll sort out the mess afterwards.