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11:23pm Thursday Night
Chance was in the room, watching TV. He was waiting for his true love to come home from work.
Mafioso had been taking the nightly shifts now, and Chance swores he's doing that just to get him of Mafioso's ass.
But it's only because Mafioso gets paid more (rich ass bitch). Of course, Chance knew that, but still suspected that he's trying to ignore the gambler.
Chance is always alone at the apartment, he had no where else to go to and no one to hang out with. He had Elliot, but he was always busy with his job. If Chance got really lonely, he'd just visit the pizzeria just to talk to Elliot on his break time, but in reality, Chance would just text because he wouldn't have the car; he didn't mind walking the 20 miles, but sometimes, it's just tiring.
This time, he actually had something to do, masturbate. While Mafioso was out at work, Chance would have his free time. He'd masturbate for however long he wanted to without Mafioso knowing.
Right now, he left his bedroom to go shower--but in reality, he went to masturbate once again. After washing himself, cleaning his body and scrubbing his hair, he decided it was time for fun.
He laid back on the bathtub, legs up, and brought up two finger down to his folds, which were now drenched in the shower water.
He used his middle finger to rub his clit, starting off slow before speeding up.
"Mmph- fuck~" He moaned as his rubbing went faster. God, it felt good, too good to be exact.
Whilst rubbing the little nub, he brought two other fingers from the other arm and teased his hole; before sticking them in.
He moaned loud, it felt good to let those thoughts leave his mind. His eyes rolled back due to the overstimulation and pleasureness rushing through his nerves.
"Aagh~ Oh.. Mafi~!" He squealed as he started to feel close. His orgasm came quicker than expected. Guess the intense rubbing on the clit made it easier for Chance to cum faster.
His finger stopped rubbing the aching nub. Chance felt relieved, but he hand't came yet. He wanted to wait till he was done showering so he can continue back in the bedroom.
Chance was still laid back in the tub, letting the warm water hit his body. He kept thinking what Mafioso would do to him when he got back from work.
God, it made him even more harder. His clit was aching, begging to be touched and sucked.
After some time, he got out the shower and got dressed, only leaving on a plain tee and his boxers, which he will discard later because he still planned on continuing his work.
Chance laid down on his bed, the thoughts rushing back inside him. He swiftly picked up his phone from the nightstand and scrolled through hundreds of photos of Mafioso. Mafioso didn't know why he had them, hell even Chance didn't know why either.
He kept scrolling and scrolling until he landed on one specific photo. It was Mafioso in the bathroom, completely shirtless, mostly because he had just got out the shower.
Chance bit his lip as he dipped a finger down to his pulsing clit, slowly rubbing it. As he stared into the photo, his hand did most of the job. 2 seconds later, he took off his shirt and boxers.
The rubbing got faster and faster, almost to the point where he would break. He tried to hide the moans by biting his lip again, but somehow it didn't work.
He was exposed. Legs were up and wide open, one arm holding a phone and the other doing the nasty work, and his pussy was wet and in full display.
He felt dangerously close. Soon, the rubbing started to become sloppy as he felt overstimulated. After some extreme tense, he released. Clear liquid gushed out of his hole, getting onto the bed.
He let out a shaky moan as he was trembling. But it still wasn't enough, he wanted more but he felt defeated. Instead, he brought two fingers down to the slicked folds. He rubbed for a few seconds before bringing them back up, covered in his silky essence. He brought them to his mouth, taking a taste.
He tasted good, even though it was salty and musky, but he enjoyed it every bit. While catching his breath, he heard a knock on his bedroom door.
Chance looked up to see Mafioso standing there, ears perked up and staring like a deer in headlights. Right then and there, Chance was fucked.
"Shit! Maf! I didn't realize you got back" He nervously said whilst trying to pull the covers over him, but it was too late.
In reality, Mafioso had been standing in the doorway for a while. He saw everything. And for some reason, it made him hard.
The tent in his pants grew, begging to be freed.
Chance blushed hard, he didn't know what to do, until Mafioso stepped closer. He closed the door behind him, and climbed on the bed.
"Seems like you were yearning for me, weren't you, you little slut?" Mafioso smirked as he slowly took off the covers, exposing Chance once again.
Chance nodded. "I-i have.. I couldn't wait longer".
Mafioso only hummed in response. He saw Chance's pulsing and slicked cunt, licking his lips at the sight of it. Without further ado, he dove right in, taking his tongue and lapping every drop of Chance's previous orgasm into his mouth, tasting him good.
The gambler moaned and he quickly grabbed a fistful of Mafioso's long velvety black hair, now grinding against his mouth. "O-oh~! Fuck.. just like that, M-mafi~".
The man below kept lapping his tongue in the slicked folds, going from sucking his clit, down to sticking his tongue in the hole.
Chance's eyes rolled back, taking the pleasure with him. He felt close yet again, shaking by overstimulation.
"Ahh~ mmph..! I'm close.. hahh~" Chance was on the brink of cumming on the man's face. He wanted to move away, but Mafioso kept his arms hooked on Chance's legs, keeping him still and wide open.
Then, he released, right into the Mafia man's mouth. Chance let out a weak moan as he released his second orgasm of the night. Mafioso swallowed every drop like a dehydrated man, licking and sucking his pussy clean before sitting back up.
"Fuck, you taste so sweet, baby. Getting me all hard just from this" The bigger man chuckled, his voice low. Though Chance couldn't hear a word, his mind was completely fogged up.
Mafioso then got off the bed and stripped all the way down to his boxers, exposing his masculine body. How did he get such a huge build? God, he looked hot.
While removing his garments, Chance took the opportunity to stare at Mafioso's muscular body, examining every part. From his triceps, to biceps, everywhere. It made Chance go over the hedge.
Once Mafioso finished, he got back on the bed, towering over Chance. He smirked as he saw Chance's plush body. "You look so beautiful, tesoro mio".
The taller man then trailed a hand down Chance's body, feeling every muscle. "So gorgeous. And it's all mine" Chance nodded in agreement.
Mafioso then dragged two fingers down to Chance's soaked pussy. He rubbed the aching clit. The man below moaned weakly.
Then, Mafioso lowered his own boxers, his cock sprung out in full erection. Chance drooled from the sight of it, and opened his legs even wider.
"Like what you see, dear?" The latter man chuckled. He threw the last bit of clothing off to the side, and grabbed a ravioli shaped latex off the night stand. He didn't want risk Chance getting pregnant.
Whilst putting on the condom with one hand, he lowered his other hand to Chance's hole, slowing inserting two slicked fingers inside. After the protection was wrapped around his dick, Mafioso then moved that hand to Chance's hip, holding him still as he fingered the whimpering man.
Sounds of slick squelching filled the room, along with small whimpers and moans. Then, he leaned down, capturing Chance into a kiss. It was soft, but tender.
Once Mafioso found Chance's sweet spot, he thrusted his fingers harder and faster, making Chance moan into the kiss. The man above bit Chance's lip, making his mouth open. He then stuck his tongue inside Chance's mouth, now wrestling with his tongue.
Soon enough, his fingers stopped. And Mafioso finally pulled away, a string of saliva followed as both men released themselves.
Chance then felt another hand grab his other hip, holding him steady. Without a second later, he slid the large organ inside.
Chance's head flopped back as he moaned in pleasure. The girth of Mafioso's cock stretched him good.
Once he got all the way in, he started to thrust with full force, not letting Chance adjust to his size. The bed rocked back and forth with every thrust, causing a small squeaking sound.
Chance's moans grew louder, desperate, begging. The tip of Mafioso's dick touched the sweet spot, and that made Chance's eyes roll back and tongue lolling out.
The man below whimpered and moaned like crazy. "Ohh! AaaH~! Right t-there~.." He gripped the bedsheets hard until his knuckles turned white.
The thrusting got more harsh. Mafioso kept going fast, more rough, more pleasure to Chance. Soon enough, Chance's legs gave out, now lower onto the bed, but Mafioso was quick to think. He grabbed the gamblers legs, lifting them over his shoulders as he got a new angle.
"AAAH~! MAF~.. keep- keep goING~!!" The new angle threw Chance off the hedge once again, causing his moans to be more high pitched. His sweet spot kept getting abused every second, and he loved it.
Mafioso loved seeing Chance become all disheveled underneath him. The sounds of wet skin-to-skin contact filled the room completely.
The man above got the chance to lean down and suck the poor man's aching nipples. He placed kitten bites on it, trying to get the musky liquid out of there; which made Chance moan more desprately.
Whilst thrusting, Mafioso's black velvety ears and tail wagged, like an animal in heat. After sucking and bitting on each of Chance's nipples, he finally moved up to his (Chance's) lips, capturing them into a chaste kiss.
The weak gambler moaned into it. Having his pussy licked and fucked, and his nipples sucked on, make him go completely feral. God, he loved it. He loved how his amazing boyfriend gave him what he wanted, especially when it comes to sex--he'd give it to Chance at any time.
Now, Chance began to shooken up, his walls began to flutter, an impending signal that his orgasm is about to burst. "Mmph~ M-maf.. I-i'm cLOSE~!!" He yelled out, feeling the thrusts go more rougher. Rougher than a thrown bottle.
His mouth opened, tongue hanging out and eyes rolling back, deep pleasure shooting up his spine. After a few seconds, he finally let it out.
Cum was squirting out of his hole. But that didn't matter to Mafioso, however. He kept pounding into the shaking man, pushing his cum back inside.
Chance was trembling, his 3rd orgasm really made him overstimulate like crazy. "F-fuck! Stop~! T-too much.. please~" But Mafioso didn't hear him. He was way into the haze.
Chance had to tap on him, to get him to focus on the weeping gambler. After about 20 taps, Mafioso finally looked at Chance, slowing down his thrusts.
"Sorry, dear" He apologized, now stopping. Chance couldn't form as much words, he felt defeated. Mafioso finally pulled out, still hard. He hadn't came yet, but he wanted to do badly.
Chance noticed this, he felt worried. "Do you want help..?" He asked. Mafioso nodded, not positioning himself to be in front of Chance. He laid back on the bed, legs spreading open.
Chance smirked hard, he always dreamed of giving his boyfriend head. He took off the condom and dove right onto the tip, sucking it ever so slightly.
The bigger man moaned, he felt Chance's tongue lick the slit. He brought his hands onto Chance's head, forcing him down deeper. Chance choked and gagged in the process, but began to suck.
He bobbed his head up and down at a normal pace, but this angered the boss. He began to thrust upwards, grabbing his hair to keep him in place as he continued to thrust. Tears formed at the corner of his eyes, the harsh thrusts made him cry, but they were muffled.
"Oh..yes~. Jus' like t-that Chance~" The boss moaned, eyes rolling back. Chance gagged everytime the tip touched his throat, but he didn't care. He wanted to make sure Mafioso loved every inch of this.
He began to feel close, groaning as he kept thrusting into Chance's mouth, using him like a fleshlight.
He thrusted, and thrusted, until he released. A wide load of hot white cum shooted down Chance's throat. It made him choke, but managed to swallow every drop. He continued to drink the weak man, slurping loudly until he was full.
Chance finally released himself off of Mafioso's cock, a string of cum connected the tip and tongue. Both men panted heavily and fast.
"How was that?" Chance weakly asked. Mafioso only responded with a nod, indicating that he enjoyed the fun. Then, Chance laid down next to his boyfriend. interlocking their fingers.
Both men stared at the ceiling for a few minutes before getting up and cleaning themselves. Chance decided to give him and Mafioso a small bath. Then, Mafioso put on some new sheets on the bed while Chance was grabbing a few snacks from the kitchen.
"Did you not eat dinner, babe?" Mafioso asked Chance, who was now sitting up on the bed with the remote in his hand. "I did, but I get hungry again around midnight. I hope you don't mind it".
Mafioso only chuckled, in fact, he hadn't ate dinner at all, so he was glad that Chance brought a few snacks for the both of them.
He sat down next to Chance on the bed, grabbing a small bag of chips, that were Cool Ranch Doritios. They both ate the snacks while watching a comedy show.
About 20 minutes later, all of the snacks were eaten. Damn, guess they were both super hungry. (fact: chance brought abt 10 bags of chips and a bowl of salad, gotta stay healthy after)
Chance leaned against Mafioso, now falling asleep. The taller man stayed up while Chance fell asleep. His head now resting on Mafioso's lap, snoring softly.
He brought his hand down to Chance's hair, brushing it and interlocking the locs with his fingers, a few tangles stood out. He chuckled while smiling warmly.
Then, he turned off the TV and fell asleep, resting his head on the backboard. It didn't bother him, thankfully. But once Chance moves, he would move too; laying down on the bed and cuddling with him. But right now, he felt fine sleeping like this.
...<3
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