Knight’s lips wandered over the backs of Elliot’s shoulders, across his nape, the thick cock dug into the flesh of Elliot’s buttock, and he could only helplessly moan as Knight penetrated him with a third and fourth finger. “Maybe this hole can accommodate all of my dick after all,” Knight whispered, moving the digits about in a way that had Elliot arching and curling his toes in the fur.
“It can,” Elliot panted, writhing in the fur under Knight’s solid body. It was the sweetest trap. “I can take you any way you want.” He was beyond embarrassment. It was as if his body was doing the talking, his brain long melted by the nearby fire and the scorching heat of Knight’s body.
Knight moaned into his ear and removed his fingers, leaving Elliot empty and in need. His denim-clad legs rubbed Elliot’s sensitive flesh as Knight pulled away slightly, fumbling through his pockets. “You will take my cock. You will scream my name so that everyone can hear. And I will make you come so hard no one’s gonna use this throw ever again.”
Painfully empty, Elliot arched his hips with shivers running up and down his spine. He loved the way Knight took charge, how he knew what he wanted, but most of all Elliot loved the fact that what Knight wanted was him. He’d never felt sexier than in this moment, knowing a man like Knight lusted after him. The world around them ceased to matter, and once again Elliot looked over his shoulder, eager to show Knight just how excited he was for this.
“I will,” he said breathlessly with his legs spread under Knight. “You can use my ass and mouth every day.” He was babbling by this point, but shyness had no room between him and Knight.
Knight rewarded him with a smack on the buttock, which rang in Elliot’s ears, convincing him that everyone would hear it too even despite the music. The strong arm dove under his stomach and pulled Elliot up just before the blunt presence that parted Elliot’s buttocks had him almost wheezing in excitement.
Knight rubbed Elliot along the spine, steadying him. And then he pushed in.
The cockhead slipped through Elliot’s sphincter, stretching it with ease after the intense fingering before. Elliot moaned loudly, his voice mixing with many other sounds of sex in the room. He had to hold himself up with his elbow, but Knight’s strong arm keeping him close was what wet dreams were made of.
And he wasn’t even all the way inside. He gave Elliot space to get used to the penetration and was only slowly pushing in deeper, making Elliot’s hole go crazy from the friction. When the lowered jeans rubbed against Elliot’s buttocks again. Knight leaned over Elliot, molding his muscular chest to Elliot’s long, bony back, protecting him from the world with his strength and long kisses placed along the shoulders.
“Spread your legs wider. Want to be balls-deep in you.”
Elliot couldn’t follow the order fast enough. He craved to give his barbarian all that he could possibly want. Knight gave him shelter, food, killed for him, and now he deserved to get his prize. The long hair tickled Elliot’s back, and as Knight pushed his cock in farther, Elliot let out needy little moans, unable to keep in the joyful noises. He arched his back a little to allow for what Knight wished and sighed in relief only when Knight’s balls touched Elliot’s delicate skin.
“How long since that hole has gotten any action, hmm?” Knight whispered, rubbing his scruffy cheek against Elliot’s neck. They were now so close Elliot could hardly keep himself upright and collapsed with his front to the hot furs.
“A few months.” Elliot was panting from the pleasure of being filled by the man he… felt so many things for. He’d been so busy with his channel, sulking after Martin dumped him, unwilling to put up with people’s bullshit so he just spent most of his time in his trailer without meeting anyone. He was glad for it now. He didn’t need anyone but Knight. “Am I tight for you?”
Knight groaned and sucked on a bit of flesh on the side of Elliot’s neck as he pushed his hips tightly against Elliot’s. They were a perfect fit, and Elliot wished not even air was there to separate them.
“You feel fucking fantastic,” hissed Knight, slowly pulling out of Elliot only to rapidly slam his cock back in.
Elliot’s moan was much louder this time, but he didn’t care anymore. He pressed his face against the furs, enjoying the way Knight held him tight. He would proudly show off the bites on his neck tomorrow.
Knight’s dick throbbed inside of Elliot, hot and rigid, ready to stuff Elliot full of cum, and Elliot would oh-so-gladly take it. No matter how many people were around, if Knight’s cock was inside of him, he could be sure he had all of Knight’s attention and more.