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Leaving the bathroom and heading towards the bed, William stretches his arms above his head, yawning. He's so beat after the fansign today. He'd had so much fun with P'Est though and he still feels warm shivers from meeting fans and the excitement of the day. He feels giddy almost. Today had been a good day. He's tired but in a nice way, the ache in his muscles pleasant.
P'Est is already fast asleep, one arm spread across William's pillow and the other behind his head, his pajama shirt riding up to expose his belly button. William clambers over him, pressing soft kisses to his exposed stomach before undoing the buttons to Est's shirt.
It falls open, exposing the wide expanse of his chest and dusky nipples. His skin is soft and smooth, except for the places where bite marks and hickeys are in various stages of healing. William tries to contain his marking on places that can be easily covered by a shirt, so his bites and hickeys are mostly concentrated around Est's belly, thighs and chest.
Especially his chest.
William finds the right nipple first, already standing stiff from being exposed to the cool air. He presses soft kisses to the pec before taking the nipple into his mouth and sucking. It's not the one he usually favors, since P'Est likes to sleep on his left side, and William often falls asleep snuggled up into him, his head on Est's arm, sucking on his Phi's nipples.
Est makes a soft sound, his chest rising unconsciously into William's face.
William's not sure he's actually awake. He can be a deep sleeper and sometimes doesn't wake up at all when William nurses. William doesn't pay him any mind, settling fully on top of Est and taking long pulls. The rhythmic sucking quiets his mind from it's usual overactivity and he finds himself finally relaxing, melting into P'Est and letting out a long breath through his nose. He can finally wind down from his long day, everything falling away but the steady thump of Est's heartbeat under his ear and the familiar weight of his nipple on his tongue.
It's almost perfect but the angle is not quite right.
He pulls off and moves to Est's other side, resting his head on his Phi's outstretched arm. This side is perfect, Est's nipple is right in front of his mouth, ruddy, the pec scattered with hickeys from his past explorations and he pulls it in his mouth, sucking hungrily.
But Est let's out a groan this time, blinking awake, his other arm coming to cradle the back of William's head. He looks down at him, blinking groggily.
"Willy? What are you doing?"
William pulls off and bites down on the pec, his eyes daring his Phi to ask him what he's doing again.
Est let's out a semi-pained chuckle, squeezing the back of William's neck playfully. "You're so mean."
William goes back to his business, but the next pull of his mouth has Est hissing. William releases the nipple, worried. "Phi, what's wrong? Did I hurt you?"
Est brushes the hair off William's forehead tenderly. "No no it's just a bit oversensitive. You know you've been on that side since the day before yesterday. And even today, you squeezed it too hard, in front of everyone at that." His lips are pursed in a cute pout.
William rises on his forearm, chastised, pressing a soft kiss to that lovely mouth. "I'm sorry, I don't even know why I did that. You were teasing me and I just malfunctioned or something."
Est's brow quirks upward. "And the first thing you could think to do was to squeeze my chest?"
William laughs, pressing their foreheads together. "Yeah, I mean, I'm kind of obsessed with them, if you haven't noticed."
His hands have already found their target, circling the right one between his thumb and forefinger, pinching it with slight pressure.
A soft whimper escapes Est's lips and his eyes turn glassy as William presses kisses to his lips, under his jaw, Adam's apple and collar bone. His fists twist in the sheets when William's mouth closes around the right one, his back bowing off the bed when his fingers roll the already oversensitive left nipple between them, pleasure almost to the point of pain arcing from that point down his spine to pool in his lower belly.
He's already more than half way hard, and he writhes against William's torso, chasing any friction he can get, wrapping his legs tight around his nong and holding his head against his chest, moaning, "More. More, Willy, do it harder."
William obliges, more than willing to please his P'Est. He sucks harder, bites down on the nipple in his mouth, twisting the other roughly in his grip. Est yelps, back bowing off the bed, his cock leaking in his pants as he humps against William, his moans hoarse, "Fuck...Will...Mmmm."
He pulls William up into a sloppy kiss, fingers already digging into William's pants to find his cock already rock hard against his thigh. William groans into his mouth when Est's hand closes around his girthy length and squeezes. He sucks hard on Est's plump bottom lip, releasing it with a wet pop to look down at Est.
"You want it Phi?"
Est nods quickly, panting softly, his mouth swollen and bruised from William's kisses. William reaches over him to the bedside table, pulling out the bottle of lube. He helps Est take off his pants, and watches in hunger and fascination as his cock slaps against his taut belly, already dripping with precum.
He wants to suck it too.
He's about to do just that when Est stops him with a hand on his chest. "No I'm too close. I need you." He's impatient, undoing William's buttons and pushing the shirt off his shoulders with shaky but sure fingers. When William's hands are free from his shirt, he pushes Est to lay on his back, gripping him by the back of his knees to spread his thighs and expose his pink hole.
Lubing up his fingers, he circles the tight pucker twice before pushing in. Est bucks, fingers tugging at his own nipples as he moans, "mmmm...... more Willy please...."
William squirts more lube onto his fingers, pressing two fingers in this time and using his other hand to grip the base of his cock in his pants to keep from cuming as Est bears down to let him in. He's unbelievably hot like this, spread out under him, lips bitten and swollen, red blooming across his cheeks and chest, mewling as he flicks his nipples and squeezes around William's fingers fucking in and out of his hole. Sometimes he can't believe he's real, that he gets to see him like this.
Est is soon hungry for more and lets William know immediately, groaning "Come ooon, give it to me, why are you going so slow?"
"Are you sure phi? I've only gotten two fingers in."
"Est scoffs, "Come on, hurry. It's not like we haven't done this before."
He doesn't give William time to respond, rising up to straddle him, forcing William to sit on his heels and grip him by the waist to keep his balance. He pulls William's weeping cock out of his pyjama pants, stroking up once, twice, twisting around the head at every pass.
William groans, burying his face in Est's chest and biting underneath his right pec, just below the nipple. He's helpless to do anything but moan into the tit in his face as Est lubes him up, his fingers quick and efficient, sure of what he wants. When Est is satisfied that William is as lubricated as he can get, he rises up, lining the heavy length against his twitching hole. William has to latch on hard to Est's nipple to swallow his cry as he sinks down onto his length in one smooth motion.
They both stay still for a moment, breathing hard. Est's head is thrown to the ceiling, eyes unseeing as his body rearranges itself around William's girth. His cock jumps, spilling clear liquid against William's skin where it's pressed in-between their bodies.
"Fuck" he breathes. ".... I forgot how big you are."
William chuckles, mouthing at the exposed length of Est's neck and trying to catch his breath "I warned you. You're just too stubborn. You always have to get what you want when you want it, don't you?"
Est ignores him, finally starting to move, finding an angle that lets William's cock rub against the spot inside that makes him see stars. William grips his ass, letting him set the pace, letting him take what he wants. Soon enough they have established a rhythm, hard and fast as Est bounces in his lap and William uses his grip on his cheeks to fuck up into him as Est slams down.
Their moans fill the room, Est's whimpers rising in volume above the slap of their skin meeting as William's cock batters against his prostate with the merciless pace they've set. His thighs burn from exertion and spots dance in his vision.
He's so close.
He reaches blindly for William, guiding his head to the place he needs it most, crying out in renewed pleasure when his hungry mouth latches on to his swollen left nipple. He hugs William impossibly tight, nails digging moon crescents into the poor boy's back as he chases his orgasm, his oversensitive nipple sending waves of electricity to his cock.
His pleasure builds and builds, his cock red and angry, spilling sticky fluid where it ruts in-between them, but his orgasm takes him by surprise when William bites down on the already abused nipple, his hand coming up to twist the other one. Hard.
"Ah!!"
The shout is torn from his throat without his permission, the pain locking up his muscles and triggering his orgasm. He bucks uncontrollably, grinding down on William's cock, his inner muscles squeezing and releasing in time with the squirts of cum shooting out of his cock, whimpers and sobs escaping without his permission.
It takes all of William's control to keep himself from the edge with the way Phi'Est's inner walls are squeezing him so tight, literally milking him. He grinds down on his teeth, squeezing his Phi tight as he convulses in his lap. He presses soft kisses to the nipple he just abused, trying to soothe his Phi as well as himself. He's not done yet.
When the last wave of Est's orgasm washes through him, he collapses against William, boneless and twitching, soft moans leaving his throat in a steady stream as he buries his face in William's neck. William loves when Est is soft and pliant like this, when he can barely lift his head up after his pleasure has been wrung out of him. He lays him gently back on the bed, cock still lodged firmly in the hole squeezing around him sporadically.
When his Phi is in this state, he lets him do whatever he wants with him, lets him arrange his limbs in whatever way he fancies and use him to get off however he likes. On some good days, he manages to make Est come again, crying in oversensitivity as William wrings pleasure from his weak limbs.
Today, he doesn't have the patience for that, his balls already pulling up tight, ready to spill his seed. He swallows Est's weak whimpers with his tongue pushing deep into his mouth, fingers gripping new bruises onto that impossibly small waist, his hips jack-knifing between his Phi's splayed thighs.
Est can only muster enough energy to lift his arms and wrap them around William, breaking away from the kiss to breathe and cry into William's neck as his body is used like a sex doll, his soft cock screaming in oversensitivity where it's trapped between them. His sigh is part satisfaction, part relief as William stills between them, guttural groans leaving his throat as he spills inside him, his hips thrusting uncontrollably. Est holds him tighter, soothing him with long strokes down his back and clenching his muscles around the length spurting cum inside him, eager to milk every drop.
William collapses on top of him when he's spilled the last of his seed and Est hums in satisfaction, relishing the weight of him pining him down, the cock spearing him in place. His muscles are loose and sore, like he's been through the wringer but in the best way. His eyelids are droopy and he feels well used. Just perfect.
"Don't pull out until I fall asleep." He murmurs into William's ear, eyes already closing.
William nuzzles into him, rubbing his face all over his Phi's neck and shoulders and breathing in his scent as he comes down from his high. He waits until Est's chest rises and falls with even breaths before gently pulling his cock free. Est doesn't stir, knocked out cold. William's cum oozes out in small blobs and he licks a stripe across the twitching hole, wanting to taste himself, but scrunches his face at the bitter taste.
He pads off to the bathroom, wetting a towel with warm water and comes back to the bed, wiping down the cum Est had spilled on his stomach and wiping his cock and backside as gently as he can. When he's satisfied that his Phi won't wake up to annoying flakes of cum sticking to his skin in the morning, he uses the towel to clean his own cock and stomach as well.
Throwing the towel into the dirty clothes hamper for later, he quickly brushes his teeth, eager to get back to bed for real this time. He slides Est's pants back over his legs, grunting as he lifts his hips off the bed in order to slide the waistband over them.
He supposes he could help him put his shirt back on, but he doubts it would make a difference. He sinks into the bed, stretching out to get comfortable before burrowing into his Phi, on his right side this time, his mouth finding the dusky swollen bud like second nature. He should probably give the left side a break for a few days.
He wraps his arm around his partner's waist, letting the rhythmic sucking motions lull him to sleep.