Markus took shaky breaths, nodding lightly. He slowly relaxed, feeling comfortable after a while. It stopped hurting after a minute or two, once he had gotten used to the stretch.
“Okay… okay, I’m okay..”, he mumbled softly. He leaned back again slightly, to kiss Bing softly. “I’m sorry. Thank you.”, he smiled softly. He liked being able to see Bing as they did this, being in his lap like this.
Markus was trying not to show how he was in pain. It wasn’t quite as bad as the first time, but it still really hurt. It burned, and he felt it go up his spine, but he wasn’t going to tell Bing to stop until it was just too bad.
“I-I’m fine..”, Markus mumbled, leaning his head to the side so Bing had room on his neck. He didn’t care if he couldn’t hide his hickeys, he loved having them.
Bing nodded softly before gently pushing farther, watching the young king to make sure he didn’t hurt him. He continued marking and biting Markus’ neck and shoulders, trying to help him relax and feel more pleasure.
Markus was gasping and trembling on Bing’s lap, even though it felt good how he was marking him up. It just hurt, and it was hard to concentrate on anything. He was doing his best to not let Bing stop, but it eventually just got too much at once.
“Stop- stop stop stop-”, Markus buried his face in Bing’s neck. “I- I’m sorry-”, he whimpered softly. He didn’t want to be weak, to let this take forever again, but it hurt so much, and he felt like he’d break if he didn’t stop for a moment.
Markus was trying not to show how he was in pain. It wasn’t quite as bad as the first time, but it still really hurt. It burned, and he felt it go up his spine, but he wasn’t going to tell Bing to stop until it was just too bad.
“I-I’m fine..”, Markus mumbled, leaning his head to the side so Bing had room on his neck. He didn’t care if he couldn’t hide his hickeys, he loved having them.
Markus was gasping and moaning, barely able to keep himself moving on top of Bing. It felt so good, and he was almost afraid he’d orgasm from just this.
“I- yes- yes please-”, Markus replied and nodded. He knew it would mean pain, very much so most likely. But he didn’t care, because he was sure that it would end as great as last time.“I love you, so so much.”, he mumbled, kissing Bing, deep and almost desperate.
Bing kissed back, carefully stripping them of their clothes, but making sure Markus had his shirt on since he seemed to like that.
Bing panted as he pulled out of the kiss and started marking and biting Markus’ neck again, lining himself up before pushing the tip in. He wanted to distract him from the pain for as long as possible, knowing that it’d hurt, even if they had done this before.
Markus grabbed for Bing’s jacket when they were undressed, pulling it on and making a soft happy sound. It was really nice.
He gasped and moaned as Bing marked his neck again, feeling him against his entrance. He held tightly onto Bing’s neck, pain already flaring up. But he’d be strong, and push through this quicker than last time.
Markus was gasping and moaning as Anti thrust into him like that. He continued kissing and nipping into his neck and jaw, wanting Anti to feel as good as he could, clenching around him again and again so he was sure Anti was feeling good.
“P-Please, Markus!” Anti moans brethlessly as Markus clenches around his length repeatedly. He was so full of pleasure that he could hardly stand it, his member twitching inside of Markus as he sped up just a little more, enough to finally push him over the edge. He digs his small claws into Markus’s side without realizing what he was doing, his name rolling off of his tongue along with some more loud moans.
Markus’ breath hitched when Anti came, seizing up around him and tightening around him, trying his hardest to continue moving on top of Anti, gasping and whimpering from the pleasure coursing through him.
He was panting, relaxing on top of Anti, feeling so so good. “So so good..”, he mumbled, kissing and nipping softly at Anti’s neck and jaw.
Markus was gasping and moaning as Anti thrust into him like that. He continued kissing and nipping into his neck and jaw, wanting Anti to feel as good as he could, clenching around him again and again so he was sure Anti was feeling good.
Markus was very happy he got to make Anti feel that good. Continuing to stroke him until he felt he was done, pulling his hand away then and kissing Anti again, soft and deep. He was glad he was able to make Anti feel so good.
Markus nodded lightly, smiling at the little kiss. He shifted where he stood, before pulling off his remaining clothes. He was still really flustered about it, though he knew Anti wouldn’t mind in any way, shape, or form.
“Come for me, daddy.”, Markus mumbled softly, face still flushed a deep red. They could end their bath afterwards, since the water would be too dirty then.
He did faintly wonder how rough Anti could get, and if he would ever get rough or not. He wondered if he’d like it.
„Oh God…. say it again“ he moaned and bucked his hips once more, his fuck twitching heavily at the mention of his nickname.
“Daddy.”, Markus said again, Anti’s moaning and bucking, his pleasure, making him aroused too. Not quite as much though.
“Want to make daddy feel good. Come for me daddy.”, Markus continued, kissing and nipping at Anti’s neck.
Markus nodded lightly, smiling at the little kiss. He shifted where he stood, before pulling off his remaining clothes. He was still really flustered about it, though he knew Anti wouldn’t mind in any way, shape, or form.
“Come for me, daddy.”, Markus mumbled softly, face still flushed a deep red. They could end their bath afterwards, since the water would be too dirty then.
He did faintly wonder how rough Anti could get, and if he would ever get rough or not. He wondered if he’d like it.
Markus nodded lightly, smiling at the little kiss. He shifted where he stood, before pulling off his remaining clothes. He was still really flustered about it, though he knew Anti wouldn’t mind in any way, shape, or form.
Markus smiled lightly, glad Anti was enjoying it. He kept his slow and gentle pace, not minding that his arm began to hurt from the awkward position. He liked making Anti feel good.
He gently moved his hand, twisting it sometimes, or very gently squeezing. He wanted to make Anti feel as good as he could.
„Feels… really good..“ he moaned quietly into the crook of Markus neck as he now bucked his hips up a little. Markus could feel how big he was in size and width. He was about 10 inches.
Markus tried not to think too much about how big Anti was. It was huge! Though he was aware a few of those inches came from being erect, but still. He himself was probably half of that.
He squeaked lightly when Anti’s hips bucked up, but he didn’t really mind at all. Instead he just tried moving his hand a bit faster, a tad bit rougher.
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