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body, luring the finger farther inside. God yes. He d forgotten how good it could be.
Patrick bent down and licked at Kyon s straining cock. His tongue flicked out and
pushed the foreskin back. It was the same slow tease Patrick had carried out in the bar
years ago, but this time it served as seduction and distraction from the finger gently
stretching Kyon open or maybe there were two fingers. Kyon couldn t be sure. The
sensations blended together. That tongue kept lapping at his cock, base to tip and back
down, as though Patrick wanted to savor every taste.
Patrick s other hand wrapped around the base of Kyon s cock, squeezing in time
to the licks. Patrick s fingers stretched and scissored inside him, loosening him up a
little pleasurable bit at a time. The ache built, and the desire for something more
substantial than fingers to fill him became intolerable.
Now. Patrick, now. Need you.
Patrick s fingers slid away, tongue disappearing from Kyon s length. Patrick
stroked himself a few times to slick up before leaning down and positioning himself
between Kyon s legs. The blunt tip of Patrick s cock rocked against Kyon s entrance for
just a moment before pushing inside.
The mild discomfort proved more than anything else that Patrick was real, and
Kyon relished the burn. His hands found Patrick s back and urged him farther in.
Echoes of his own tight heat slid along his own cock, and he moaned.
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Like that? Patrick growled, thrusting harder. Little sparks of pleasure raced
through Kyon as the invading cock rubbed against his sweet spot.
Oh yes. Kyon arched his back as Patrick seated himself fully.
It feels like you re inside me too. Oh God, this is going to be quick.
Patrick set a punishing pace, pounding into Kyon as those intense green eyes
focused on his face. He couldn t look away. Graceful hands braced themselves on the
backs of his thighs, keeping him steady. That long, thin cock plundered his insides and
sent him higher with each stroke. He let go of Patrick and reached for his own cock.
Kyon held the shaft in a tight grip and used Patrick s rocking to move the hard flesh
back and forth beneath the foreskin.
Patrick moved faster. Kyon clenched and released the muscles gripping Patrick,
enticing his lover to lose control. Patrick reached down and squeezed Kyon s balls as
his orgasm began. His hips thrust wildly until the slap of skin on skin sounded more
like punishment than pleasure. The release deep inside Kyon was warm and wet and
filling, and the echo of Patrick s orgasm coupled with his polos s tight moan had Kyon s
completion rushing at him a few moments later. He let his head fall back and roared as
wave after wave crashed over him, dousing his stomach and both their hands in
slippery white streaks.
Patrick fell onto Kyon as the last of his energy washed away, and Kyon caught
him tightly in his arms. The intensity of the moment faded, leaving them tired and
sated and content. Patrick was quiet for a long time, and Kyon wondered if he had
fallen asleep. It wasn t unpleasant. He could definitely get used to the weight above
him, the softening cock still lodged in his ass.
His lover finally moved just enough for Kyon to see green eyes, still blurred with a
postsex haze.
Shit, Patrick whispered. I don t know if I ve ever come that hard.
Falling Out of Fate 93
I ll take that as a compliment, Kyon said with a weak chuckle. I ll warn you,
though. You may have to do most of the work if you keep sex like that coming. I may
never move again.
Patrick s cock softened and slipped from Kyon, letting a trickle of semen escape
and run down to the sheets.
Damn. Shower.
And then naptime? Patrick pushed himself upright.
Kyon glanced at the clock and groaned.
We should probably let Death know we re still functional before he tears the
place apart looking for us, so the nap will have to happen later. Should we shower
separately or together?
Together. Patrick grinned and pulled on his arm until he got to his feet. Kyon
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body, luring the finger farther inside. God yes. He d forgotten how good it could be.
Patrick bent down and licked at Kyon s straining cock. His tongue flicked out and
pushed the foreskin back. It was the same slow tease Patrick had carried out in the bar
years ago, but this time it served as seduction and distraction from the finger gently
stretching Kyon open or maybe there were two fingers. Kyon couldn t be sure. The
sensations blended together. That tongue kept lapping at his cock, base to tip and back
down, as though Patrick wanted to savor every taste.
Patrick s other hand wrapped around the base of Kyon s cock, squeezing in time
to the licks. Patrick s fingers stretched and scissored inside him, loosening him up a
little pleasurable bit at a time. The ache built, and the desire for something more
substantial than fingers to fill him became intolerable.
Now. Patrick, now. Need you.
Patrick s fingers slid away, tongue disappearing from Kyon s length. Patrick
stroked himself a few times to slick up before leaning down and positioning himself
between Kyon s legs. The blunt tip of Patrick s cock rocked against Kyon s entrance for
just a moment before pushing inside.
The mild discomfort proved more than anything else that Patrick was real, and
Kyon relished the burn. His hands found Patrick s back and urged him farther in.
Echoes of his own tight heat slid along his own cock, and he moaned.
92 Madeleine Ribbon
Like that? Patrick growled, thrusting harder. Little sparks of pleasure raced
through Kyon as the invading cock rubbed against his sweet spot.
Oh yes. Kyon arched his back as Patrick seated himself fully.
It feels like you re inside me too. Oh God, this is going to be quick.
Patrick set a punishing pace, pounding into Kyon as those intense green eyes
focused on his face. He couldn t look away. Graceful hands braced themselves on the
backs of his thighs, keeping him steady. That long, thin cock plundered his insides and
sent him higher with each stroke. He let go of Patrick and reached for his own cock.
Kyon held the shaft in a tight grip and used Patrick s rocking to move the hard flesh
back and forth beneath the foreskin.
Patrick moved faster. Kyon clenched and released the muscles gripping Patrick,
enticing his lover to lose control. Patrick reached down and squeezed Kyon s balls as
his orgasm began. His hips thrust wildly until the slap of skin on skin sounded more
like punishment than pleasure. The release deep inside Kyon was warm and wet and
filling, and the echo of Patrick s orgasm coupled with his polos s tight moan had Kyon s
completion rushing at him a few moments later. He let his head fall back and roared as
wave after wave crashed over him, dousing his stomach and both their hands in
slippery white streaks.
Patrick fell onto Kyon as the last of his energy washed away, and Kyon caught
him tightly in his arms. The intensity of the moment faded, leaving them tired and
sated and content. Patrick was quiet for a long time, and Kyon wondered if he had
fallen asleep. It wasn t unpleasant. He could definitely get used to the weight above
him, the softening cock still lodged in his ass.
His lover finally moved just enough for Kyon to see green eyes, still blurred with a
postsex haze.
Shit, Patrick whispered. I don t know if I ve ever come that hard.
Falling Out of Fate 93
I ll take that as a compliment, Kyon said with a weak chuckle. I ll warn you,
though. You may have to do most of the work if you keep sex like that coming. I may
never move again.
Patrick s cock softened and slipped from Kyon, letting a trickle of semen escape
and run down to the sheets.
Damn. Shower.
And then naptime? Patrick pushed himself upright.
Kyon glanced at the clock and groaned.
We should probably let Death know we re still functional before he tears the
place apart looking for us, so the nap will have to happen later. Should we shower
separately or together?
Together. Patrick grinned and pulled on his arm until he got to his feet. Kyon
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