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Colden liked the way his voice changed and pressed his fingers deeper until they just barely brushed that small bundle of nerves inside him.

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"Ah, ah!" He gasped, buttocks tensing. Goddamn, this boy was perfect. He arched even closer, begging, begging to have him inside of him. "Please, please, please."

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Colden pulled away, licking the edges of his lips to keep from drooling. He pulled his fingers from the boy, shifting up. His necklace clinked quietly as he loomed over Asher, "I'm going to enter you now, alright?"

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He leaned down, fingertips gripping Colden's member in a gentle grasp. The words tumbled from his lips. "Please, god, shut up and f*** me. I need you. Make love to me. f*** me. God, get in me." He jerked his hips, rising his body from the bed and arching closer to Colden. Now he was so empty... God, he needed to be filled. He needed him.

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Colden chuckled, his voice growing huskier by Asher's touch. He gently removed the boy's hands and aligned their hips, pressing himself into the other. A hiss of pleasure rushed between his teeth as the warmth encased him, so tight and amazingly pleasurable. It literally took all of his self-control not to slam his hips into him without a care.

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He gasped. There was no other word for it. His breath came in as a shallow rush, then hissed out on a long, high moan. Gratitude, love, warmth, need - those shone in his eyes, the sweat on his body. His chest rose and fell in an unsteady rhythm, his hips shuddering, body arching.

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"Goddamn," Colden murmured, his voice nearly a whine, and pushed himself all the way into his lover. He kept hold of Asher's hips, holding him there steady.

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His chest arched to an almost painful limit, his neck bowing in the process, hips being forced to be still. Damn, that was almost the worst part.
Having to stay still.
"P-please, I n-need you t-to move!" His skin twitched, nipples throbbing a bright, elegant pink, lips looking edible.

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Colden certainly didn't need telling twice. He pulled back and slammed himself back into his lover, the gratification instant. He groaned and leaned down, capturing Asher's lips to swallow any sounds the boy was to make.

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A long, low, deep moan shuddered through Colden's lips, his chest crushing against Colden's, body tightening, giving sharp spasms around his length. "NAH!" He broke the kiss, struggling not to scream as he moaned - damn near a scream. "M-music. No one should.." He was lost to the pleasure, all logical or sympathetic thoughts lost. Colden was pressed right, right against his prostate. Oh, god.

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An actual growl, or a rumble that closely resembled one, sounded in Colden's throat and he attacked Asher's neck, leaving harsh kisses on his skin, "Don't care," he grunted, hips snapping into Asher again, burying himself deep within him. At this point, he couldn't give a damn about anyone else.

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His body slammed into the bed, the headboard bumping into the wall with a sharp snap.
God, this was perfect - rough and loving and amazing.
"NAH!" His entire being was tingling. It made him so gleeful, so pleasured. His head rolled to the side, allowing Colden to get to his neck better. His eyes shut, squeezed so tight with his pleasure that they crinkled at the end. He let it out - a scream of pure, intense pleasure. "M-more, Colden!" It was a low whimper as Asher's hands cupped Colden's buttocks, fingernails lightly digging into his skin.

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Colden's teeth closed over the skin of his neck, turning it bright red with every little mark he left. His hips moved a little faster, pressing into his prostate again and again.

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A high, continuous moaning sound filled the room as Colden thrust.
Their skin was slapping together, making the moans echo a wet slamming noise. After the moaning came the headboard ramming into the wall.

His fingernails scratched lightly over the swell of Colden's buttocks as Asher curled his legs closer. "M-more, harder, please, more." He was begging.

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"Ha..Asher.." Colden moaned into his neck, his hands gripping Asher's hips so tightly that his knuckles turned white. He wasn't trying to hurt his lover, but Asher wanted more, so he assumed that it was feeling good.

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God, the mix of pain and pleasure drove him damn near crazy.

"AH!" He was close. So close. The climax was floating dangerously near, then flowing away. Dammit, he needed to climax twice to make this work. His hips wiggled just a bit.

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"I love you," Became a chant on his lips, hips thrusting harder, more insistently now. He nibbled on his earlobe, voice strained with the effort.

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"NAH!" He climaxed. His body strained against Colden's hands, writhing, wiggling, moaning wildly, the sounds piercing the coming night. He was left, panting, still hard, but damn. "I love you too."

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Colden's body tensed up, the muscles in his thighs and legs the most. Asher's body squeezed around him so tight, it just about pulled the climax from him. He moaned, teeth scraping down his neck gently.

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Asher literally mewled. "Mm..." He squirmed just a bit, forcing Colden's member back into him, back into his prostate. "Mm!"