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Eugene couldn't take it anymore : in a week he'd only slept a few hours each night. Not that he was busy studying or that there was any particular noise preventing him from sleeping. No, the thing that had been keeping him up every night all this time was of a completely different kind. Well, it was mainly because he'd just taken things to the next level with Pugsley, after almost a year of kissing. He hoped he could get some rest to enjoy his days, especially since his lover wasn't really affected by the lack of sleep.
Only for the fact, Eugene was weak. A teenager almost grown up, almost responsible, in love and very weak. Once again, he found himself trapped under Pugsley, the younger man caressing his entire body with his fingertips, following very closely the path of his lips. He took the time to rediscover each part of his body, as if he hadn't already done the same thing yesterday and every day before. But Pugsley was drunk with desire and feeling his beloved's skin still drove him as crazy, if not more so.
If it were up to him, they would have had sex within the first week of dating. Not that he was in a particular hurry, but rather that he'd been dying for Eugene for longer than him. But of course, he preferred to go at his lover's pace, always respecting his boundaries and desires, consent being a priority for him. So when Eugene told him he was ready, it was as if he wanted to catch up for all his previous urges. Or rather, he loved making love to him so much that he wanted to keep going.
And that's how they found themselves naked in Pugsley's bed again, sharing a wild kiss as their members met without any real intention, their hips moving involuntarily for more friction. But they were eager to take it to the next base, almost dizzy with desire. Pugsley broke the kiss, sliding his fingers over Eugene's lips as he reached back for another kiss.
The smaller man opened his eyes and looked mischievously at his lover, opening his mouth again to slide the black-haired man's long fingers between his lips. Slowly, he moved his head forward to make them disappear almost entirely into his mouth, continuing to hold his gaze before beginning to suck on them. His gaze spoke much, but the way his head moved back and forth over his lover's fingers said even more. Pugsley felt his breath catch, partly from the intriguing sensation on his fingers, and partly from the sight before him.
Oh, he'd waited so long for this, he could have imagined tons of scenarios, but seeing Eugene like this, his eyes so salacious as he continued his movements was both torture and blessing. He couldn't help but slide a hand over his rock hard member, stroking it in time with the curled man's in and out movements. He didn't even bother to blink anymore, reveling in the moment, Eugene's face focused on the task, a smoldering gaze and his lips completely filled with saliva, making them even shinier.
- Amore mio, if you continue I won’t even be able to come inside you…
Eugene chuckled as he tightened the suction on his fingers. He closed his eyes, going even more vigorously with his movements, moaning in pleasure, making Pugsley tremble completely. Oh, if he wanted to continue, he wasn't going to stop him himself. After all, he was more than satisfied with what Eugene was doing to him and he felt like he could come in a second. And that's what he did as soon as the older man started looking at him again with those fuck-me eyes, collecting what he could with his free hand to wipe it on a cloth on the nightstand.
- So, you won't be able to put it on for me ?
- Don't worry, you'll still take it.
Eugene’s laughter was short-lived : when he had freed Pugsley's right hand, he pressed him against the bed, directly caressing his wet hole with his even more wet fingers. He leaned down to whisper in his ear.
- Give me a few minutes and you can cum on my cock.
Eugene bit his lip, torn between desire and mischief, but he didn't have time to think about it for long : Pugsley had just inserted two fingers into his innermost being at once. Yet, he hadn't felt any pain, as if he were truly aroused by his own actions. Without hesitation, the dark-haired man tried to go as far as possible with his fingers, making small circles to soften his entry. A third finger also came into action and Eugene couldn't help but stroke his member to amplify the already present pleasure.
Without warning, Pugsley changed the angle of his fingers, tapping on something very specific that he knew would drive his beloved crazy. And Eugene's reaction was immediate ; he lifted himself slightly off the bed with a moan, his eyes widening at the new sensation. The younger man bit his lip to keep from laughing ; he had read up on sex between men and he fully intended to make Eugene lose his mind to get back at him. And if it was by abusing his prostate with his fingertips, he was going to take advantage of it.
For his part, Eugene didn't think he could feel such pleasure. Sure, he'd discovered a ton of sensations when he started anal sex with Puglsey, but this was the first time he'd felt this. The younger man's long fingers tapped rhythmically against his nerve bundle, quickly making his whole body tremble as his legs moved on their own. The pleasure was intense, he felt like he was going to come soon, his body tensed and his breath came short.
Only at this moment did Pugsley stop his movements, also blocking the active hand on his member. Eugene let out a moan of frustration, almost despair, feeling his eyes moisten. He had felt such pleasure that he better understood the definition of orgasm. And Pugsley had taken it away. Well, at least for the moment, because he quickly noticed that the younger man had let go of him to put on a lubricated condom, his member having regained vigor with the anticipation and especially the erotic vision before him.
- I told you you were going to cum on my cock.
- Just fuck me already, I can't take it anymore.
Spreading the curly-haired man's legs a little wider, Pugsley positioned himself at the entrance, rubbing his head a little, trying to ease the passage, even though it was already ruined by his fingers. And when he finally entered, Eugene let out a sigh of relief, still feeling a nice difference from his fingers. However, unlike previous nights, Pugsley didn't go all the way in, slightly frustrating the older man who thought he would feel the same sensation of fullness he had become accustomed to.
No, Pugsley had another plan in mind. Staring into his lover's face, he began to thrust in and out rather abruptly, taking his time pulling out almost all the way and then pushing back in, stopping again before reaching the base. Eugene frowned at first, but quickly realized what was going on. Or at least, a thrust of Pugsley's hips made it clear : he had calculated the perfect distance to abuse his prostate again.
And this time, Eugene couldn't help but moan loudly, the pleasure bringing tears to his eyes. It was a lot to take in all at once, especially since Pugsley wasn't giving him any respite, his right hand on his hip to hold him steady and his left preventing the older man from touching his own member, desperately seeking release by clenching his muscles. And when he began to feel the tears streaming down his tense face, he was once again frustrated to feel Pugsley slow down at most, only to feel his warm tongue collect the tears on his cheeks.
- My poor baby, don't worry, I'll let you finish soon...
Pugsley didn't let any tears fall further than his cheekbones, relishing the effect he was having on his lover. And even though he loved seeing him writhe in pleasure under his meticulous ministrations, he really needed to come again. So without transition, he pushed his member all the way into Eugene, picking up a much faster pace, using his left hand to mimic the cadence this time. And it only took a few thrusts for them to finally find their end, Pugsley releasing himself into the condom with a grunt and Eugene between their bodies, biting his lips to keep from being too noisy.
Before they could fully regain their senses, Pugsley took the opportunity to lick the last tears from Eugene's face and picked up the laundry to clean them up. After a quick trip to the bathroom, the two went back to bed, cuddling until they fell asleep. Before closing his eyes and drifting off, the curly-haired man looked at his clock, which was still late. He sighed quietly and promised himself he'd fight back tomorrow. But he was so weak, weak against Pugsley...