"Sean... more. I need more of you," he gasped, rocking his hips against the other man's cock. He'd never felt like this before, so full and so good. His hand slid up Sean's arm, just needing some sort of contact with the man, to feel more of him against him and to touch that body of his.
"You feel so good, your cock inside of me. Never felt so good. Like I was made to take you," he said. Steve knew he was rambling, hardly knowing what he was really saying but he hoped that Sean liked hearing it. Steve wanted the other man to feel as good as he did, for all these wonderful things Sean was doing to him to be repaid in kind.
"I want- I want you to do this whenever you want. You feel so good, you look so amazing..."
"Hey, hey, a-ah Christ, listen, you uh- you want this, you just call me, and I'll give it to you." It's easy to make promises when he's inside Steve. Feels like the most natural thing in the whole world. "Day and- fuck, day and night, anytime, I'll swing by."
His thrusts start out slow, but he gets faster as it goes on. Steve's not fragile and he doesn't have to worry about breaking him. It makes it easier for Sean to set a pace and stick to it. He leans over him as they fuck, giving Steve more of Sean to touch. "You feel amazing. Amazing and tight and- you call, anytime. I'll come out and find you. Jesus, I'll take care of you."
He will, Sean would if Steve asked him to. There could be aliens in the air and he'd walk out of his apartment and stroll across town if Steve wanted something quick between saving the world. Sean groans and his hips push forward, and he sinks his cock all the way in. "Oh God, Steve..."
"What- Ah! What about when you want it?" Steve asked, gasping at the sensations as his hands splayed out over Sean's stomach and chest. "Will you call me? Will you tell me to come over and- and get fucked?"
He wanted that, he wanted both of them to be so crazy for the other that they were always rushing over at a moment's notice. He wanted them to have more night like tonight where they were just hanging out before they came back and had sex. Steve just wanted more of Sean.
"How does it look? How does your cock filling my ass look? It feels so good..."
"G-god, I will, I absolutely will." Sean promises, and he wants it, he'd love to be able to just text Steve and tell him to come over. He can't imagine anything better than having Steve at his beck-and-call like that. Forget logistics, forget the world ending, just think about how fucking great it would be if he could tell Steve how much he wants to fuck him - or how much Sean wants to be fucked by him.
He lets out a shaky laugh when Steve asks how he looks and fuck. How does he look? "Amazing." Sean says, and his eyes dart down to where his cock is currently thrusting in and out of Steve fucking Roger's ass. "Fucking amazing- jesus, you look amazing, and you feel amazing, and- fuck, Steve, it's good, you're good."
Sean's got them into a good pace, fucking Steve nice and steady, doing his best to make him feel good. Because fuck, nothing's better than getting fucked just right by somebody. He feels so greedy right now as he looks over all of Steve, and how beautiful and strong he is. He starts to thrust faster and harder, trying to figure out how much he can give. He already knows that Steve will be able to take everything Sean can dish, and the real challenge is trying to give it to him before Sean falls apart. But he's going to try his best anyway for Steve, because he's so fucking good and he deserves to feel good too. "F-fuck, believe me Steve, I'll be blowing up your phone all the time, fuck, all the goddamn time. I don't know how anybody could ever get enough of you."
Sean sped things up, going harder and faster and now that Steve was used to taking him making everything feel that much better. Sean's cock felt so big inside of him, making him feel so full in a way that he didn't think he could ever get enough of.
"Anything you want! My ass, my mouth, my cock they're all for you!" he gasped, hands reaching out to touch whatever of Sean that he could. The other man looked so good, face completely focused on Steve looking like he was enraptured with pleasure. To know that Sean felt so good because of him was a heavy thing and he loved every second of it. "You feel so good, Sean. You look so amazing..."
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"You feel so good, your cock inside of me. Never felt so good. Like I was made to take you," he said. Steve knew he was rambling, hardly knowing what he was really saying but he hoped that Sean liked hearing it. Steve wanted the other man to feel as good as he did, for all these wonderful things Sean was doing to him to be repaid in kind.
"I want- I want you to do this whenever you want. You feel so good, you look so amazing..."
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His thrusts start out slow, but he gets faster as it goes on. Steve's not fragile and he doesn't have to worry about breaking him. It makes it easier for Sean to set a pace and stick to it. He leans over him as they fuck, giving Steve more of Sean to touch. "You feel amazing. Amazing and tight and- you call, anytime. I'll come out and find you. Jesus, I'll take care of you."
He will, Sean would if Steve asked him to. There could be aliens in the air and he'd walk out of his apartment and stroll across town if Steve wanted something quick between saving the world. Sean groans and his hips push forward, and he sinks his cock all the way in. "Oh God, Steve..."
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He wanted that, he wanted both of them to be so crazy for the other that they were always rushing over at a moment's notice. He wanted them to have more night like tonight where they were just hanging out before they came back and had sex. Steve just wanted more of Sean.
"How does it look? How does your cock filling my ass look? It feels so good..."
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He lets out a shaky laugh when Steve asks how he looks and fuck. How does he look? "Amazing." Sean says, and his eyes dart down to where his cock is currently thrusting in and out of Steve fucking Roger's ass. "Fucking amazing- jesus, you look amazing, and you feel amazing, and- fuck, Steve, it's good, you're good."
Sean's got them into a good pace, fucking Steve nice and steady, doing his best to make him feel good. Because fuck, nothing's better than getting fucked just right by somebody. He feels so greedy right now as he looks over all of Steve, and how beautiful and strong he is. He starts to thrust faster and harder, trying to figure out how much he can give. He already knows that Steve will be able to take everything Sean can dish, and the real challenge is trying to give it to him before Sean falls apart. But he's going to try his best anyway for Steve, because he's so fucking good and he deserves to feel good too. "F-fuck, believe me Steve, I'll be blowing up your phone all the time, fuck, all the goddamn time. I don't know how anybody could ever get enough of you."
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Sean sped things up, going harder and faster and now that Steve was used to taking him making everything feel that much better. Sean's cock felt so big inside of him, making him feel so full in a way that he didn't think he could ever get enough of.
"Anything you want! My ass, my mouth, my cock they're all for you!" he gasped, hands reaching out to touch whatever of Sean that he could. The other man looked so good, face completely focused on Steve looking like he was enraptured with pleasure. To know that Sean felt so good because of him was a heavy thing and he loved every second of it. "You feel so good, Sean. You look so amazing..."