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“Be patient,” William murmured into the younger man's neck, his other hand coming to rest on Ganji’s waist as he began kissing a spot under his ear.
Ganji felt Williams' hot breath puff on the shell of his ear. After he's done abusing Ganji's neck, he lifts Ganji's shirt, thumb rolling over his nipple, sending small jolts of pleasure through his body, all of which settled themselves in his tenting boxers. It only got worse once William started grinding down on him, their clothed erections rubbing together so wonderfully.
Ganji groaned as William took one of his earrings between his teeth, tugging lightly at the piercing before taking it in his mouth. A shiver trailed down his spine as he felt Williams' wet tongue swirl around his lobe, tantalizingly tracing the earring before gently sucking, his teeth lightly grazing his skin.
Ganji couldn’t help but roll his hips upwards, desperately seeking friction to relieve some of the pressure between his legs.
Ganji began to steadily roll his hips upward, his breath coming out in short pants as he felt himself coming closer and closer to his long-awaited release. His aching cock throbbing in the tight confines of his pants, Ganji couldn't hold back any longer.
Ganji writhes and continues to buck his hips up into William, once, twice, thrice before shuddering violently and falling limp. William pulls back and sees Ganji panting heavily with a blissed out expression. He reaches back to feel the front of the other man's pants.
Holy shit.
"Holy shit." He took his focus off Ganji's ears and grabbed the man's face.
"Ganji, baby, did you come? I’ve barely touched you.." Ganji is bashful, but he nods. William leans down to press their chests together, kissing Ganji softly. He trails soft kisses across the man's face, resting his lips on his forehead while he tries desperately to get himself under control.
"That's okay baby. Do you want me to stop?" Ganji cuts him a glare while slightly sticking his lower lip out. William gives him a look and sits up so that he could get a good look at the batter. "You have to tell me out loud what you want, Ganji. I can't tell what you need or want if you don't speak." Ganji rolls his eyes at him and sighs.
"Who says you can't? You always know what I want, William. I want you to keep going— I want you to keep t-touching me... Please," William resists the urge to fuck him right there and then when he sneaks in the polite little please.
William then decides to put all his time in tracing each individual scar on Ganji’s chest. His fingers trailing gently over the rough skin. Once he finished, William finally brought his touch lower, trailing his fingers down Ganjis pelvis before moving to the waistband of his pants.
After delicately unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, William reached his hand into Ganji's boxers, his hand curling around his slick, aching cock, quickly pulling it out.
His cock sprung forward, half-hard and dripping with Ganjis need.
He whined as William traced his fingers up until he came to the head of his cock. Ganji wriggled around as William traced his index finger around the sensitive tip, a bead of precum forming at the slit before running down his shaft.
Ganji's cock pulsed as he stared at William with need. A whine escaped his lips at the filthiness of the action.
William smirked, giving Ganji's cock a few pointed strokes. “You’re so hard already. Didn't you just come as well?”
Ganji groaned in response, bucking his hips to get closer to Williams' rough hands.
“You’re already so wet, and we’ve hardly even begun. Have you wanted this that badly?”
His thumb teasingly brushed over Ganji's cockslit, the sensation sending pleasure through his whole body as he gasped.
William then pulls his hand away, leaving the man's cock aching and neglected.
Ganji whimpered.
“You’re so needy today,” Williams says as he grabs a bottle of lubricant, pouring a bit onto his hand. “Just be patient.”
William then starts to stroke Ganji's cock, the oil helping to smooth things along. Ganji couldn't help but gasp with every inhale and groan with each exhale. Williams' hands always knew exactly how to take him apart.
He was so close. Once again, Ganji could feel his body tightening as his climax approached.
William pulls back suddenly, taking the pleasure with him, leaving Ganji writhing around and begging for more.
“W-William—uhn...!“ He says between ragged breaths, “Please, please I was so close—..“ William silences him with his lips, leaning down to capture his mouth with his own.
William's fingers dug into Ganji's curly hair, pulling at it lightly as he kissed him roughly. Their noses bumped together, tongues crashed together when William took control over the kiss.
There was no use in fighting it. Ganji groans into William's mouth, desperately trying to deepen the kiss.
Ganji took deep breaths between each kiss. William was constantly cutting off Ganji's words when he tried to speak.
"W-William..!— Please..!—" His eyes threatened to shut as William shoved his tongue even deeper inside his mouth.
As William kissed him, his hands worked on pushing the batters' pants and boxers down until they were bunched around his ankles.
William leaned back. He took a moment to admire the man, gazing at his throbbing cock. Ganji whined, his hips twitching upward without his consent. “Will.. Please…” Ganji murmured. “Patience baby. Patience.”
William slowly began taking off his shirt, staring at the man in front of him as he did. Ganji admired the exposed skin, hungrily, his body craving more and more.
He then settled himself between his lover's legs, pushing at his thighs until Ganji spread them further. William pours a bit more oil onto his hand, letting one of his fingers brush against Ganji's entrance.
William's finger slowly traced his hole, his other hand resting on Ganji's hipbone.
“Relax,” William muttered as he began to push his finger in. Ganji tried his best to unclench his muscles, focusing on taking deep breaths. “Good,” William praised, easing his finger past the first knuckle.
His finger pushed deeper inside. Once he’d pushed in all the way, he began to thrust his finger in and out before soon adding a second.
“Fuck.. you're so tight,” William murmured.
“Baby, relax.”
Ganji huffed. “I—ah..! I'm trying-“
He couldn't help but squirm as William began to scissor his fingers. William then focused his attention on Ganji’s prostate, his fingers finding it as easily as he always did. He brushed at the sensitive bundle of nerves, causing Ganji’s back to arch as his stomach clenched. “ahn-“ he moaned as William teased his prostate, brushing past it over and over again.
Ganji felt a spark building in his gut, his cock straining as his release inched closer. “Not yet,” William commanded, stopping all his movements as he said it. Ganji whined, tears prickling the corners of his eyes.
Ganji was going to kill him.
He then removed his fingers, leaving Ganji feeling aching and empty. He groaned at the loss.
“You’re so handsome like this,” William praised as he began fiddling with his own pants. Ganji's cock gives a half-hearted twitch against his stomach and William files it away for later. Ganji likes it when William compliments him.
William then pushes down his pants and pulls out his cock.
Ganji faintly registers something nudging at his entrance.. Something different.. Something larger than William’s fingers. William slowly slides himself inside, holding onto Ganji's hips to keep him steady. The stretch burned at first. It had been a while since they’d done this, and even though Ganji was well prepped, William’s girth was more than his fingers could mimic. But, the ache soon passed, leaving more room for Ganji’s pleasure and desire.
A hand ran down his chest as William bottomed out, his fingers tracing over his scars. Ganji’s whole body ached with need. He felt hazy. He was trying his very best to reorganize his thoughts. William groaned in his neck, his face now beside Ganji’s own. “You’re so tight. So fucking tight. F-fuck you feel amazing.. So, so good for me.” He groaned as William pulled back an inch before pushing back in, angling himself in a way that would allow him to hit Ganji’s sweet spot again and again. Fingers curled around his throbbing cock, still wet and dripping with precum. He groaned and whined, his breath coming out in short pants as William began stroking him firmly. “So good for me. A-always so good..” William thrusted in and out of him. He pulled all the way out before slamming himself back in again. His hand began to match the pace he set with his strokes, quickly bringing Ganji back to the edge. Ganji gasped, his back arching at all the sensations. It was too much.
“Go on,” William panted. “Come.”
That was all it took for Ganji. With a gasp he came hard, his cock twitching as his cum splattering on his exposed stomach. His body went limp when he was done, his muscles loosening as his bones turned to jelly. His mind clouded with ecstasy as William chased his own release. William was still stroking his cock, his motions growing hurried. It was too much for him to handle. It was all too much.
Ganji whined and whined, shifting around– but it was no use. Somehow, his cock was hard once again, straining upwards and aching. Tears formed in the corners of his eyes as he moaned, his body felt like it was on fire as William effectively and efficiently brought him to the edge of overstimulation. Every stroke and thrust inside of him was too much to bare. And yet he was so close again. Already so, so close. William’s grip tightened, and he began twisting his wrist with each stroke. Ganji was practically sobbing at this point, his back arching as the pressure built in his core again, growing and growing and growing until–
With a loud sob, Ganji came again. "“F-..fuck...”Wi—ugh..” he mumbles, words coming out slurred and wet. He knows he should be embarrassed, maybe even ashamed. Instead, he's fully embracing his behavior, moaning and whimpering with every touch.
“I’m close.. J-just a little longer. You’re doing so well my love..”
Ganji pulls William down until their lips are lightly touching each other and whispers.
"Inside.. p-please."
With a groan, William finishes by snapping his forward to bury himself deep inside, just as Ganji had asked. Tears were freely falling down Ganji’s face as he trembled. His body burned from overstimulation and pleasure.
His mind went a bit fuzzy after that, his body still overstimulated from the intense aftershock. He remembered feeling William pull out, him leaving before returning with a wet, warm rag. He wasn’t sure how long he had been lying there for, but by the time he came back from his high, he found William sliding his boxers back on for him, his hand running soothingly over his now-cleaned stomach.
William then reaches for Ganji, leaning down to press gentle kisses onto the bridge of his nose then lips. “You did so good, baby,” William mumbles, his mouth now moving against Ganji’s own. Ganji felt his chest warm at the praise.
William then started playing with Ganji’s hair, softly running his fingers through the curls. The younger man sighed, heat rushing to his face as he found himself shifting even closer.
“I love you,” he mumbled, his mind growing hazier by the minute.
“I love you too.”
And with that, Ganji felt himself drifting off to sleep, his body warm and comfortable in his lover's arms.
Oh, what did he do to deserve this man?