[kisses your shoulder] Back or stomach? Your call.

[moves back to let you move] All right, then.

[settles between your legs, lifting one of your thighs and getting into position]

[leans in close, watching your face with half-closed eyes as he pushes into you]

[delicious]

[kissing you with a hungry groan as he pushes into you, hands moving possessively over your body]

[soaks up that desperation and need, devouring it greedily, holding you tight and starting to rock his hips into you]

[pressing you into the mattress, smooth and powerful and confident; just hold onto me and let me take away those unbearable burdens of thought and choice, just for a few seconds]

[any time,my dear boy. anytime]

[thrusting harder, faster, pressing his powerful body fully against yours]

[God, that's beautiful]

[wraps a hand around your cock, stroking you in time with his thrusts]

[among other things, my dear, desperate, beautifully fucked up boy]

[oh, and you are so beautifully fucked]

[just relax and enjoy yourself, my dear boy]