“What offer? It’s time to pay up for my services.”
Laurent took a deep breath, wishing he could see Beast with a bit more clarity than the sparse light allowed, but Beast made it even harder by taking off Laurent’s glasses. Laurent could hardly resent him for it though, since the gesture meant they were that much closer to Beast’s cock being enclosed between Lauren’t lips.
“I guess it’s only fair…” His gaze trailed all the way from the sturdy chest to the muscular stomach, and lower, in time to see Beast pushing down his underwear and releasing his beautiful manhood.
Laurent’s breath quickened, and he raised his head off the floor, salivating in anticipation. He’d be ashamed to admit just how much he’d missed sex with Beast, but his lusty nature was a fact nevertheless.
Beast had a tight grip around his girth and gave it a slow pump, hypnotizing Laurent with the motion. “Don’t be shy.”
Laurent arched off the wooden floor and licked all the way from Beast’s balls, along the shaft, over Beast’s knuckles, and to the cockhead already oozing pre-cum. His brain overflowed with so much yearning it couldn’t contain any thoughts other than ones about here and now. The world around them might as well have not existed.
The scent of Beast’s arousal was so strong, so intoxicating Laurent found himself humming in pleasure before he could even taste the damp tip of the cock. His neck was starting to cramp from the strain of this position but he didn’t care, too caught up in the need to reconnect with his man. When Beast’s big, warm hand pushed into his hair, providing the support he so desperately needed, Laurent was even more eager to give him what he wanted.
He murmured when his lips closed around Beast’s cock and sensed the firm thighs going tense on either side of his head. He looked up, locked in this erotic dream where the matters of the world could be dealt with later, because being together was more urgent. Because it was true. Nothing mattered much without Beast. Whatever happened in the future, they would work things out. They were married, they loved one another, and there was no reason to make rash decisions.
Beast groaned in appreciation, rocking his cock in and out of Laurent’s mouth. His gaze was fixed on Laurent’s face though, eyes wide as if he wanted to remember every single detail about this encounter.
Quickened breath echoed off the wooden walls of the structure, and while Laurent felt the tiniest flicker of guilt over doing this in a space meant for children, it remained distant as he and Beast were consumed by need.
Beast’s cock was of a substantial size, but Laurent was proficient at handling it and opened his throat to the intrusion time and time again, despite his eyes watering. He wouldn’t have minded the sensation if it wasn’t for his vision blurring and obscuring the glorious sight above him. He could’ve spent hours adoring Beast’s body and learning each tattoo by heart, and it still wouldn’t be enough to satisfy him.
The familiar rhythm brought so much peace into Laurent’s heart that he could relax and focus on both giving and receiving pleasure. Beast’s body was so strong, sturdy like a statue yet warm and so sweet Laurent couldn’t wait to curl up next to it. He let go and, and by the time Beast backed out of Laurent’s throat to come down Laurent’s tongue, his withdrawal was almost a surprise.
He swallowed greedily, sucking around the cock and enjoying how the shaft throbbed with heat against his lips. He closed his eyes, not even caring that they were in a public spot and his underwear was still halfway down his thighs. This was bliss.
Seconds passed until the world stopped spinning, but by the time the air started feeling cold on bare skin. Beast zipped up his overalls before rolling a still-very-much-undressed Laurent into his arms for a sweet kiss that lasted forever.
“Second time’s the charm?” he whispered, indicating the playground where he’d first gotten the idea to kiss Laurent after they met. Quite presumptuous, considering they’d known each other for a day at that point.
Laurent pressed against Beast and indulged in a kiss that still tasted of his lover’s cum. “I even got us Chinese.”
Beast petted Laurent’s cheek with such tenderness it gripped Laurent’s heart. “You are perfect. Hope you got the order right,” he said, and sat to help Laurent back into his clothes. So thoughtful of him.
Laurent stole another kiss before getting the paper box from the corner. “It’s hard to make a mistake. You always get the same thing.”
Beast bumped his temple against Laurent’s forehead as if he were a cat seeking affection. “Is Marcel all right?”
Laurent stroked the egg with a smile, feeling so much more relaxed than he’d been throughout the past few days. “He’s doing very well. Thank you for coming with me. I know this isn’t… ideal for you,” he finished in a smaller voice and once they both had food, he cuddled under Beast’s arm.