《Havens home for boys [bxbxb+]》Burns and fourways .27.
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Rivers pov
My body ached my wrist stung as Vance and Adorjan threw Kalon into the other room. I ignored where they put him.
Ian, Vance's brother, approached me in his disgusting manner.
"Look, kid, I can help." He crouched down, holding his hand out.
"Leave him alone!" Lycus pushed him off of me. Ian put his hands up in defeat which was probably for the best.
"That's enough!" Vance shouted as he returned to the kitchen. "I need everyone to take a step and a half back, please!"
Lycus didn't move. He gave Vance a stern glare before pushing himself up against me.
Vance brushed it off. "Get the fuck out of here!" He shouted at Ian.
He took my wrist and pressed a slightly cool rag on it. I looked away. I couldn't continue to look at my red, blistering wrist.
I was met with Lycus' beautiful light blue eyes. He winced in pain before attempting to flutter his eyelashes at me. He glanced up at me innocently, giving me a fake smile. I furrowed my eyebrows at him, giving him a questioning look.
He shook his head and kissed my lips swiftly. I tasted his sweet lips before licking my own to savor him.
Making him roll his eyes at my dramatic action.
I hissed as Vance applied ointment to my burn.
He bandaged it up before letting me know he would check on Kalon.
I pulled Lycus into my lap. His cheeks were slightly red as I glanced at him before his face fell with pain as he winced.
"What's wrong?" I spoke softly.
"Nothing!" He gave me a fake smile.
I slipped my arms underneath him, avoiding my injury. I cradled him up to our bedroom, plopping him down. I gently wrapped my hand around his throat. He gasped as he gave me wide innocent eyes.
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"What's wrong? I'm not asking again."
His eyes darted down between our bodies and slowly backed up to my eyes.
"H-heat."
My eyes went wide with realization.
How did I not realize it?
"I-it's okay tho! I'll manage!" He gave me a gentle smile before he winced again.
I cupped his cheeks before chuckling.
"Such a good boy, I know you're trying to behave and help me, but we can't ignore how badly you need this." His face softened as he realized what I was doing.
He gave me innocent puppy eyes, making me smile as I dipped down, placing kisses down his neck while slipping my hands under his shirt. He pulled it off him. I continued to kiss down his torso, along his waistline. I slowly slipped his pants off him, leaving him completely nude.
His hands went to his chest as he attempted to cover his body shyly.
"Ah ah ah, don't make me restrain you...." I whispered before nipping at his inner thighs.
Making a yelp escape his lips as his hands fall to his side, exposing his body to me. I took his member into my mouth and let my fingers swirl around his entrance.
His back arched, pushing himself further on my fingers. I knew how needy he was for this.
"Please, river...stop teasing me." He begged. I chuckled as I swirled my tongue along his tip, hitching his breath.
A desperate groan escaped his lips. His fingers ran through my hair. He forced me up before looking me dead in the eyes.
"Fuck me right now, or I'm going to do it myself." He threatened. I smirked as I grabbed his hips forcefully and aggressively flipped him over. He squeaks out as I shove his face into the pillow without saying anything.
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I roughly shoved myself into him without giving any warning. His voice was caught in a moan and a scream. He instantly lost his arch and crashed onto the bed.
I grabbed his wrist as I fucked his ass roughly. He gasped and followed it with a moan every thrust. His noises made all the blood rush to my dick if it wasn't already there.
I slapped his ass, making him scream in pleasure.
I held the back of his neck as I focused on my thrust, making them rough yet neat. I made sure to hit his prostate with each thrust.
I felt his hole tighten around my dick. His legs started to shake, and I could tell how much pleasure he was experiencing.
"Don't talk to me like that again, understand?"
"Y-yes, I'm f~uck sorry..." he moaned out, unable to form proper words without stuttering.
"Ahem." Somebody fake cleared their throat at the door. It was Vance and Eli.
"You guys need to...keep it down," Vance smiled as he saw Lycus' red, flustered face as he perked his head up to see he was there.
Vance walked over before looking at me. "May I?"
"Of course." I smiled. Lycus whined in embarrassment as I slowly thrust my hips; Vance grabbed Lycus' chin and slowly slipped his fingers into his mouth.
Lycus watched him with wide eyes, looking up at him innocently.
Vance made Lycus gag once before he chuckled.
"You guys are welcome to watch, even though I don't know how much longer he's gonna last if you wanna join." I shrugged. Vance glanced at milo, who nodded eagerly.
Vance called over Eli, pulling him onto his lap on the opposite side of the bed.
"Now you're gonna have to put on a show, baby," I whispered to lycus, he let out an embarrassed groan, but he was smiling through his red cheeks.
I forced Lycus back up to his knees, so his face was exposed to watch Vance, who slipped himself inside Eli, making his bright face red as he watched me fuck Lycus with Vance inside his ass. Vance gently lifted and dropped Eli.
I just watched with a smile before turning back to my submissive. I continued to pound him roughly as Lycus attempted to hide his face out of embarrassment.
Making Vance scold him.
"Ah ah ah." He warned, making Lycus groan. I slapped his ass for his troublesome noises.
"S-shit." He moaned at the pleasure. I felt him tighten once again, before I held his hips tightly and finished inside him.
"M-may I?" He asked Vance but he only shrugged.
"R-river May I cum?" He rasped out, holding himself back.
"Yes." I breathed out as he spilled all over the sheets.
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