When the initial pain passed d`Artagnan reached out grabbing Athos shoulders and pulling him closer, wantonly bucking his hips up as the older man thrust into his yeilding body, their mouths met in a passionate kiss, gasps and moans filling the air as they rutted on the narrow bed which croaked beneath them.
Athos tried to keep his weight off d`Artagnan`s slighter frame but the Gascon seemed to want it pulling Athos against him and surprising Athos by clamping his lips onto his throat and sucking at the flesh nipping with his teeth and clenching his thighs tight about his hips his feet bouncing against his buttox as Athos increased his pace relishing the feel of d`Artagnan`s beautiful youthful body, savouring this moment and slowing down as he felt d`Artgnan`s climax drawing close, moving slower and bringing himself to the brink so they came together in a flood of heat and seed.
d`Artagnan wrapped his arms about Athos as the man collapsed over him his head over d`Artagnan`s heart listerning to the organ pounding away, "I think I could easily love you" d`Artagnan whispered sleepily "Very easily fall in love with you" His eyes still closed Athos smiled into d`Artagnan`s chest making himself comfortable "I know I love you, Mon Petit Gascon, God help me but I do".
Once the sexual bliss had passed Athos grabbed the bed covers and pulled it over them both, spooning around d`Artagnan and burrying his face into his dark hair letting a blissful sleep take him, and for once his dreams we not haunted by a dark haired seductress, but of a sweet dark boy from Gascony.
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Fill Hands off MY Gascon! 11
Date: 2014-03-20 03:12 pm (UTC)Athos tried to keep his weight off d`Artagnan`s slighter frame but the Gascon seemed to want it pulling Athos against him and surprising Athos by clamping his lips onto his throat and sucking at the flesh nipping with his teeth and clenching his thighs tight about his hips his feet bouncing against his buttox as Athos increased his pace relishing the feel of d`Artagnan`s beautiful youthful body, savouring this moment and slowing down as he felt d`Artgnan`s climax drawing close, moving slower and bringing himself to the brink so they came together in a flood of heat and seed.
d`Artagnan wrapped his arms about Athos as the man collapsed over him his head over d`Artagnan`s heart listerning to the organ pounding away, "I think I could easily love you" d`Artagnan whispered sleepily "Very easily fall in love with you"
His eyes still closed Athos smiled into d`Artagnan`s chest making himself comfortable "I know I love you, Mon Petit Gascon, God help me but I do".
Once the sexual bliss had passed Athos grabbed the bed covers and pulled it over them both, spooning around d`Artagnan and burrying his face into his dark hair letting a blissful sleep take him, and for once his dreams we not haunted by a dark haired seductress, but of a sweet dark boy from Gascony.