Nathan

Carlos was happy, he was relieved that Nathan for now, seemed to have turned a corner and he was forever thankful to Marco for talking so wisely to his Prince.

He went for an extra-long run to clear his mind while Nathan who was in an incredibly good mood showered, and washed away that guilt, that was no longer his to bare.

On Carlos’s return Nathan had one leg on a chair and was bent over naked, drying his feet. He stood in the door way looking at his boy, he was tanned, he was smooth and he was the most beautiful thing he’d ever set eyes on. Carlos crept in to the room and pressed himself against Nathans pert bottom. The lad stood up rather sharply as although he knew it was his man, it still made him jump and laugh.

Carlos wrapped his arms around him and told him how much je loved him and how much his boy turned him on. Nathe could actually tell, as there was this massive cock pressing into his cheeks, which fanned the flames I’m his own loins. Nathan turned around and ran his hands over his man’s sweaty chest, kissing him tenderly on the lips. Carlos’s scent drove the lad to distraction and he was extremely aroused. His brain was sending messages to his rosebud which was twitching continuously. He grabbed the bottom of Carlos’s vest and pulled it up so he could rub his face into the sweat.

Carlos pulled off the vest and pulled down his Lycra running shorts and kicked them across the room. Nathe was whimpering as he rubbed his lips and face over the man’s sweaty chest. Carlos lifted up his arm exposing his pit and Nathan was immediately drawn to the scent, he licked and lapped and nuzzled his face into the moist hairs. Carlos groaned out, “That’s it baby, smell your mans scent, lick my pits boy, taste me Nathey" the lad dutifully obliged and lustfully licked the sweat from his skin. He then slid down Carlos’s body onto his knees looking up at his man with glazed eyes, grabbed the man’s cock and slapped it against his soft face, “Carlos, I want you inside me so bad, I want you to fuck me so hard and make me scream out, please daddy, please” The look in Nathans eyes drove Carlos mad with want, he  took his cock from Nathan’s hand and skinned it back, wiping his sweat and pre-cum over the boys’ lips and under his nose. “Sniff my cock baby, smell your man, you like that smell, don’t you? it’s gonna smell of your pussy soon too. If you’re lucky, I’ll let you suck it clean boy"

Nathan pushed the middle finger of his left hand against his aroused ring and started to fuck himself. That lewd dirty talk had turned him on immensely. He started to suck and lick around the head of his mans cock and plant kisses on the piss slit which was leaking profusely. Nathe lapped and licked around the corona tasting the smell of an Alpha male. He then stopped and looked up at Carlos with a visible look of lust in his eyes.  

He crawled across the floor and climbed onto the bed sticking his arse in the air with his face down, reaching back, he pulled open his cheeks offering his aroused ring of flesh for his man’s pleasure, just like a cheap bitch on heat. He looked back at Carlos and uttered words that had never come from his lips before, “Daddy, fuck me like I’m your whore!”

The man looked like he’d be hit by a stun gun, he walked across the room and knelt behind his boy, and then proceeded to eat him out like it was the last meal before his execution. Nathan moaned out so loud it would have awoken the dead, Carlos reached for his shorts and stuffed the sweaty crotch into Nathan’s mouth, he then sucked on the wet fabric and breathed his man’s scent into his nostrils like it was a drug.

Carlos kept plunging his tongue in and out of his boy’s pussy and at the same time making sure that his stubble dragged over the lips. It wasn’t long before young Nathey was back on planet sex. He grabbed hold of Carlos’s hair, forcing the man’s face against his rosebud which had now bloomed and was ready to be fucked by his man’s humongous cock.

Nathan spat out the shorts and spoke, “Please Daddy, use my pussy, fuck me hard”. The lads face was flushed, causing the cheeks of his arse to glow pink and the little ring of flesh pout out, begging to be stuffed with dick.

Nathan put his hands behind his back as if they were in cuffs, so Carlos gleefully held them in place clearly getting the idea that his boy wanted to be used. He greased his cock liberally and then did the same to the lads’ arse hole so he could glide straight in, and just fuck.

Nathan felt the head of his man’s cock nudge against his swollen entrance. He tried to push back but Carlos was having none of it as he was now in charge of the boy’s body, not Nathan. “You want your pretty arse fucking Nathey, want me to cum deep inside you and breed you like a bitch?”

By now Nathan just lay there panting, he wanted to be used by his man, he wanted to be fucked like a slut and filled to the brim with the man’s DNA.

Carlos thrust in, and at the same put his hand over the lad’s mouth. He pumped long and hard, enjoying feeling Nathans swollen ring slide up and down his fat shaft.

“I love you baby boy, but I’m sorry, sometimes a man just needs to fuck”. He wrapped his hands around the boy’s waist and fucked like a bull. Nathe was like a rag doll in his hands, screaming “Fuck me” as Carlos pushed him flat onto the bed and pinned him down with his massive frame.

He used his arse and thighs to pick up a rhythm and grind himself into the lad pushing as deep as he could. Nathan was trapped as Carlos used his hole for his pleasure only.

“Nathey, I’m gonna nut baby, fuck, I’m so deep inside you son". With one final thrust Carlos’s fat balls pulled up and he went off like a cannon flooding his lovers pussy with his thick warm seed. He lay there panting on top of his boy, sweating more now than when he did his run. His balls were spent but he wasn’t finished yet. He gently pulled out and flipped Nathan over onto his back, he then  pushed the lads legs over his head and sucked and licked the cum out of his lovers arse as Nathan furiously jacked his cock. The lad started to moan out, “I’m gonna cum Daddy, oh fuck, Carlos, stop" The man was expert enough to know that sometimes, stop means keep going, and he sucked hard on Nathe’s arse lips as the lad splattered his watery nectar all over his stomach and chest. He was gasping for air as he thought he’d pass out with pleasure. Carlos slid up the lads’ body licking up every bit of available cum and mixing it with his own and then kissed his Prince passionately, who could taste the cum from them both in his mouth. The taste was intoxicating to them both, Carlos could done another round with  his boy, but he knew his own strength and je didn’t want Nathe to be sore, so they both cuddled on the bed, with Carlos wrapping his arms protectively around his boy and slept until early afternoon.

From that day onwards, young Nathan never felt guilty again, thanks to the wise words of their good friend Marco.