Mathew stood true to his promise. As soon as he woke up, he did his morning routine and got back to bed. Looked at his husband's form. He is sure he is naked under the sheets. Dragged the sheets down and smirked when he was right. He can see the darkness under his eyes has disappeared a little. Must have gone to sleep a little after he did.

Straddling the naked form, he whispered "Mary." he didn't move. He didn't know how he wakes him up every day. He didn't like not getting a response. "Mary." he slapped the sleeping man.

Ryan instantly threw the man straddling him on to bed and entered him in one rough thrust making the offender gasp with sudden intrusion. "Did you really think I wouldn't wake up with all the noise you've made?" he asked harshly. He also heard his Sir's moans while he prepared himself. He was so close to going into bathroom and make him moan by himself.

"Moaning my name and cursing me for the things I'm not accountable for." balanced himself on his elbows either side of Mathew.

Mathew saw Ryan's irritation for getting slapped and regretted doing it. He completely pulled out leaving him to feel empty. The sadness he was filled with instantly amazed him. His spread legs were brought together by the man above him. He was very close to begging.

Taking both ankles into one hand and lifting them up in a 90 degree angle, Ryan pushed in, filling him up to the brim. Groaning at how sexy it was to see himself buried deep inside his husband. Slowly pulled out and pushed back in. He looked at the sexy man moaning his name.

Mathew felt completely full. He can feel every curve and vein of Ryan inside him. Can feel his husband'a balls against him, slapping him in return as punishment for what he did. He never felt relieved for making himself drip with lube. It made every thrust easy and pleasurable. He wants to push back and help his Mary. Unfortunately, his movements were restricted, making him leak pre onto his stomach.

"Feels good?" Ryan breathed out.

"Fuck yeahhhh." Mathew groaned long. "You filled me so good Mary. Keep going." he urged.

Listening to the teacher, he did just that. Went in deep and fast. Making the 90 degree angle between Mathew's stomach and thighs to 45, Ryan pulled the leaking dick between his thighs to his viewing pleasure. Being sandwiched and rubbed by those milky thighs, it started to spit on his dick when pulled out. Contributing it's part as lubricant.

Mathew's hands twisted sheets trying to hold himself. Ryan thrusted for few more tines. Their morning woods didn't last longer as they both emptied themselves in and on each other.

As he let go of the legs he is been holding for a long time, they landed on either side of him lifeless.

"I need to pee." he said pulling out.

"And brush." Mathew added.

"Don't move. I'll be back in few minutes." stood up raising a finger. "And I'll take it from where I left off." turned and walked in to bathroom. His naked ass giving a free show for his husband.

Ryan was quick as he said. He found Mathew with a pillow under his waist and legs spread. His cum leaking from the winking pink hole making his dick fill with another load.

Seeing lust in his not so innocent Mary's face, Mathew pushed out. Separating his cheeks and opening his hidden hole for another pounding. His want increased hundred times more seeing hungry look. "Are you going to fuck me or should I do it myself?" asked while circling his opening with middle finger, teasing him. His hungry hole sucked the tip even when he refused to do it.

"Fuck no." Ryan yelled and was in front of him so fast, he was startled.

"I won't let you tease me again." threw the hand away which is stealing his place. "Don't make me tie you, Sir." he threatened.

It wasn't threat for Mathew. Someday they are going to fùck tied. Ryan lined up himself. Gathered the leaking cum with his díck head and pushed it back into it's cave. Using it as lube for next round. Biting his lip, he slowly pushed in with utmost care.

The sound came from Mathew made him stop and ask "Seriously? Now?"

"I didn't have dinner. Of course my stomach would cry for food."

"But, now?" Ryan slumped. "You are coming up with excuses to don't have sex. Aren't you?"

Mathew chuckled "I never told you to stop."

"But, your stomach said so. I need to feed you." he got up.

"Mary." Mathew sighed "Don't tell me you are thinking about cooking with that monster hanging around."

"No. I'll wear pants." he said.

"Uhhh." groaning frustrated "That's not what I meant. First fuck me and then feed me." licked his lips looking at the hard flesh "Or you can feed me your cock."

"I'm not listening to you and let you pass out like last time Sir." he wore black sweats. The díck print was vivid to his husband and made him want to suck through them. Getting a naughty idea he let Ryan go.

Ryan put some bread in toaster and was boiling eggs. That was the quickest thing he could make. Mathew silently crawled between him and kitchen counter and took his cock through sweats like he wanted badly.

"Sir." Ryan jumped at the sudden action. Mathew held his hips and stopped him from squirming. "Sir, I'm cooking. Stop." he said while his hands went to the person's head knelt in-front of him.

With a long lick from tip to base, Mathew spoke his lips touching his husband's v line "I'm not stopping you from that. You do your thing and I'll do mine." he said and took his tip through pants.

"Then suck me raw." Ryan pulled down his sweats, his dick slapping Mathew's cheek "I don't want to ruin them and do the laundry again."

"Well then." Mathew dove in and sucked like a starving man. It is true though. He is being starved from his man for weeks. Swirled his tongue around the tip. Took all of him in, feeling his jaw loosen and his throat violated. When he gulped around the hot rod, he was awarded with a long groan and a twist of his hair. Squeezed his husband's ass in one hand. Other hand rolling and squeezing the soft flesh of his balls.

Ryan steadied himself with a hand on counter. His knuckles turned white with how tight he held on to. He was guiding Sir by his hair. Holding it tight enough to not to hurt his scalp. Hot tongue stirring up a flood inside his shaft, a wet throat awaiting for the flood made him give what they wanted. He came moaning "Siiiir."

Mathew stayed still. Taking everything he was given. Felt the cock pulse on his tongue. If he could taste heart beat, he was sure it will taste like this and it was amazing. Letting the hard shaft go with a pop, he looked up, his eyes slightly watering. "I'm full. Can we resume what we've been doing?"

Seeing the red lips and watery eyes, he couldn't control himself anymore. Crashed his lips on those red and bruised ones. To appreciate the tongue that worked so good, he nipped and sucked. Mathew's started to hump his leg trying to get some friction. Ryan let him go with a harsh bite to his lower lip. "God." he groaned "Why would you do this to yourself?" he asked while carrying him to living room bridal style.

Ryan sat on the couch. His Sir sat on him. On his díck to be specific. Knees on either side of him. "You were so pumped to fuck yourself. Right?" he asked tilting his head to look into those blue eyes. "Then fùck yourself nice and good. I'll just sit and watch." placed both arms on the backrest of couch getting himself ready to watch a show.

It turned on Mathew even more. Hell, Ryan could just breathe and it will turn him on like no other. Loving the way his husband ordering him around, Mathew started to do as ordered.

Balancing himself with both hands on Ryan's chest, he went up feeling his insides empty. Quickly fell back not liking the feeling. Next time he raised till only the tip was inside and landed with a thud. His aśs slapping Ryan's thighs. "You told me you'd watch." he grabbed Ryan by hair who was enjoying pleasure on his face and pulled his head down. Ryan's eyes were on the point where they both were connected.

"Mhhhhh." Ryan moaned watching a red dìck bob up and down in front of him and slapping his stomach angrily for not doing anything to give it a release. He didn't show mercy though. It has to weep and beg for it. Being angry only fuels him to tease it more. Then his eyes moved down to a hole sucking his díck up hungrily. Taking him inch by inch and refusing to let go. He thrusted upwards to help it when it was coming down.

Both lost in their world, didn't hear someone entering their house. "Holy fùck." a burgundy haired man said as he saw the most erotic scene in his life.

Mathew's movement faltered and went crashing on Ryan's dìck both moaning and groaning at the feeling. "Who the hell are you?" he asked hugging Ryan's head to himself. In return offering his vulnerable nipple. "Mary" he moaned when it was bitten and sucked.

"Can I join you?" the man asked walking close to them.

Ryan left his nipple to answer the man. But, was shoved other nipple in his mouth. Forcing him to suck.

"You're the one watching us last night." Mathew concluded looking at him from his side. "Get out before my husband get mad and fuck you up."

"You're married?" the man now looked at the ring on his finger. "Shit!" he cursed "This just got hotter."

"Don't you want to live?" Matthew tried to threaten. His moans of pleasure making it hot but no threat.

"My husband is a mafia Don. He could kill you with no evidence." he said when the intruder didn't make any movement to leave. He is sure Ryan will call cops or do something irrational. If cops were called they might get in trouble for last night. It's better to deal with cops than Ryan's rage. So, he is trying to distract his husband while dealing with a crazy man.

"I would've believed if you said it was you. He looks younger than you. How can he become a Don at such young age?" he thought he was being smart. Well, he didn't know who he was dealing with smartest persons.

Mathew laughed or tried to laugh with his gasping because his spot was being dealt with. "He is way older than me. In fact he couldn't get it up with his age. I have to drug him up for this." he squeezed said 'it' from his behind letting the man watch. "He got a plastic surgery to look young and hide from FBI." kissing his man's shoulder he glared "So if you leave us alone I have to pleasure myself before he looses mood."

He didn't know if he believed the story or not but the glare worked as he walked away without even looking back.

"Faster Sir. The drug might loose it's effect." Ryan teased his Sir with a smirk as soon as he heard the door shut.

"Don't ever think about doing something stupid." Mathew had to make sure his husband doesn't use his smartness on their neighbor and scare him off.

"What made you think I'll listen to you?" he questioned knowing very well that would be the case.

"I can try, baby." Mathew smirked seeing a frown form while Ryan thrusted back harshly.