Laurent and the Beast (Kings of Hell MC 1)

It was odd how despite the urgency burning in his balls all but commanding him to roll Laurent over and take him at last, another part of him wanted this to go on forever, until his careful touch had Laurent so hot, so pliant he’d beg for it. The slender body shivered with anticipation, suddenly humping against Beast when he finally dipped half of his index finger into Laurent’s ass. It felt smooth and slick around his digit, almost like oiled-up silk, and beckoned him closer.

Laurent wrapped his arms around Beast’s neck, hugging him tightly and kissing the side of Beast’s head, as if he really found the badly damaged skin and missing ear of no importance. Each time Laurent moved against Beast had his ass sliding back and forth, deliciously stirring around the finger. Laurent seemed so restless Beast smiled at the thought that he’d soon be pinned down and taking whatever Beast chose to give him.

Even now, Beast was horny around Laurent all the time, making up for the missing years, but he remembered what a mess of buzzing hormones he’d been at Laurent’s age. If only Laurent ended up enjoying this kind of fuck, he’d be begging Beast for more in no time.

“Even your fingers are big,” Laurent whimpered, clinging to Beast.

“That’s why I need to push them in first,” Beast said, moving his hips in tune with the way he gently thrust inside Laurent with his index finger. His cock received enough stimulation from this to make Beast’s head burn with heat and his balls draw closer to his body. When Laurent’s anus easily accepted two digits at once, Beast kept them still, nipping on his lover’s trembling lips with growing urgency. “But I really need to be inside you soon. I’ve been imagining this so many times.”

“You have?” Laurent gasped, as if it wasn’t obvious that he was the object of Beast’s constant lust. The way he kept fidgeting on the fingers made Beast’s cock throb at the fantasy of how the same motion would feel around it.

Laurent’s arms held Beast with surprising strength, but it was the slight drizzle of precum from Laurent’s cock, gliding down Beast’s stomach that gave him a surge of satisfaction.

He gave Laurent one last aggressive kiss before pulling away and moving Laurent to all fours. He kneeled behind him, rubbing the perfect back with one hand while his eyes focused on the glistening wetness of lube all around Laurent’s pliant hole, which dilated and narrowed slightly as the boyish body arched in front of Beast, moving against Beast’s hand like a cat in heat.

“You have no idea. All I can think of is leaving my cum inside you.”

The tent was getting damp with their heavy breaths, but Beast didn’t mind. It felt like they were locked in a cocoon together. Laurent looked over his shoulder and pulled his long hair over the other, giving Beast a great view of the flushed face and the glistening eyes in the faint yellow light from the flashlight that has rolled over in the sleeping bags.

“I… I’ve wanted that too,” Laurent uttered in a whisper, and Beast could think of few things that would be as sweet to hear. And if the words weren’t lovely enough, Laurent lowered himself to his elbows, spreading his thighs a bit more, which created a picture so erotic Beast had to grab the base of his cock to keep himself from coming on the spot.

His beautiful Laurent was so open to him, so ready, his ass on show, his hole all slippery and available with the way Laurent spread his legs.

Laurent’s beauty stunned Beast so deeply he needed to consciously start breathing again. He applied some more lube to his cock while massaging Laurent’s anus with his thumb, slowly and gently. He liked to imagine it as the kind of touch that would ultimately make Laurent go completely soft on the inside once Beast finally entered him.

“That’s right. I want no one else this way,” he whispered, moving his hips closer and rubbing the cockhead up and down the slick hole, letting it glide down all the way to Laurent’s ass, only to grab it at the base again and nudge at the opening over and over.

The sharp moans he got from Laurent in return were pure bliss. That was what Laurent needed to remember. That no one would ever give him pleasure the way Beast could.

Beast smirked at the thought that with Laurent so short, he’d easily be able to kiss his lips even from behind once their bodies connected.

“Go on, I want to feel it. I need to know,” Laurent said breathlessly, looking back again despite his shoulders trembling.

Beast wasn’t sure if he should stare more at the perfectly angelic face, or the pert round ass that he couldn’t wait to see wrap around his dick. Even just having his cockhead nestled between Laurent’s buttocks was such a fucking turn-on that he could hardly think.