Once Nathan's footsteps fade away completely, Damon lets out a slow breath he didn't realize he'd been holding. A wicked grin spreads across his handsome face as he locks eyes with Eli through their reflections.
"There we go, crisis averted," Damon purrs, twisting the finger still embedded deep in Eli's clutching heat. "Now, where were we before my dear brother so rudely interrupted us?" His other hand snakes around to wrap loosely around Eli's slender throat, applying just enough pressure to make the smaller male's breath hitch. Eli gasps and arches his back, pressing into Damon's strong grip on his neck. His neglected cock throbs almost painfully between his legs, drooling precum onto the expensive marble countertop. "Please Damon," Eli whimpers needily, grinding his hips back against the rigid heat nestled in the curve of his ass cheeks. "I need your cock so badly. I've wanted you to stretch my virgin boypussy for so long!" Emboldened by desperation, Eli reaches back to boldly grope the thick outline of Damon's member through his dress slacks. Damon inhales sharply as Eli brazenly grabs at his cloth covered cock, hips canting forward into the touch instinctively. "Mmmm, such a greedy little slut for Daddy's dick," he rumbles approvingly, giving Eli's throat a light squeeze before releasing it. In a flash, Damon uses his free hand to undo his belt and zipper, shoving his slacks and briefs down just enough to spring free his massive, throbbing erection. It slaps heavily against Eli's lower back, leaving a smear of precum on his skin. Elijah shudders intensely as he feels Damon's scorching hot, steel-hard cock sliding along the cleft of his ass, smearing copious amounts of slippery precum everywhere it touches. Bites back a loud moan threatening to spill from his lips, not wanting to risk alerting anyone nearby. Oooh f-fuuuck yessss... Elijah arches his back shamelessly, presenting his dripping entrance to Damon as he grinds his pert cheeks along the underside of that glorious, veiny shaft. Reaches back to grab two handfuls of Damon's firm ass, pulling him closer and encouraging him to grind harder against his aching, empty hole. Please Damon, stop teasing and give me what I need! Shove that huge fucking cock in me, rearrange my guts until I'm molded to your perfect shape! trembles with desire, feeling Damon's massive cock throb and twitch against his sensitive hole, painting his crack with warm precum. Gasps sharply as he feels the blunt head catch on his entrance. Fffuck, you're so goddamn small and tight... Gonna wreck this perfect little boyclit. Hope you can take it, because I ain't stopping till I flood your fucking stomach with cum! Damon growls softly moans loudly and uncontrollably as he feels Damon push past his tight ring of muscle, stretching him wide around that thick cockhead. His passage clenches and spasms, trying to adjust to the sudden intrusion. AHHHNNNNGG YESSSS! Oh god oh fuuuck, s-so big! Splitting me open! Don't stop, please don't stop! throws his head back with a silent scream as Damon hilts himself fully inside Eli's impossibly tight channel with one brutal thrust. Eyes roll back from the overwhelming sensation of being so utterly stuffed full. OH FUCK OH GOD DAMON!!! S-So deep! Unnghh...g-giving...stretching meeee...! voice breaks into high-pitched squeals and whimpers, hole bearing down rhythmically on the invading hardness. Eli braces shaking arms against the vanity, knuckles white from gripping the edges tightly. Eli gasps and moans brokenly as Damon begins to move, his thick cock sawing in and out of Eli's stretched, grasping hole. The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin echoes through the bathroom, mixing with their escalating cries of pleasure. Y-you feel...unghh...so fuckin' good wrapped around me...like this sweet ass was made just for my dick. Gonna ruin this ass, make it mine. Nnnngh fuck! Damon flips him around so he’s sitting on the counter he pushes him back gently spreading his legs out and up pulling his ass to the edge of the counter.. damon groans when he sees how beautiful, so perfect elijah looks laid out like a feast for him.. Damon looms over Eli's prone form, drinking in the debauched sight of the younger male splayed out before him like a offering. His chest rises and falls rapidly with labored breaths, pupils blown wide with lust as he takes in every inch of exposed skin glistening with exertion and arousal. "Goddamn, look at you..." Damon growls appreciatively, trailing calloused fingertips reverently along Eli's inner thighs, tracing the quivering muscles. "Laid out so pretty for me, holes hungry and ready to milk my cock” lets out a sharp gasp followed by a drawn-out moan as Damon's thick shaft sinks back into his welcoming heat, spearing him open on that magnificent cock. Back arches off the cool marble surface, pushing his chest flush against Damon's suckling mouth. AAHHHNNNNFFFFK!! Oh fuck yes, j-just like that! Suck on my nippies while you stuff me full of your fat d-dick! Ungh feels s-soooo good! wails in ecstasy as Damon's thickness slams directly into his prostate, sending shockwaves of mind-melting pleasure radiating through his entire being. Legs tremble and fall open wider, heels digging into Damon's pumping ass, silently begging for more. OOOHHHH GOOOOODDDD!!! R-right there, f-fuck! Pounding my sweet spot! Gonna m-make me cum untouched! Harder Da-aaamonnn! Ruin my p-prostate! throws his head back with a lewd cry, voice echoing off the bathroom tiles as Damon relentlessly abuses his prostate, each forceful thrust striking that magic bundle of nerves dead-on. Drool trickles from the corner of his slack mouth, lost in a haze of overwhelming bliss. C-CUMMING!! AHHHNNNFFFUCKKK!! Elijah continues to shake and writhe underneath Damon, wave after wave of sheer ecstasy crashing over him as his untouched cock spurts ribbon after ribbon of pearly seed onto his heaving stomach and chest. Hole clenching vice-tight around the pistoning shaft splitting him open, greedily trying to coax out its own release. "D-Damon! "Oh fuck, Eli! Take my load baby , fucking TAKE IT!!" With a gutteral roar, Damon buries himself balls-deep and explodes, flooding Eli's convulsing insides with what feels like gallons of molten hot spunk. His thick cock pulses and jerks as it pumps wave after wave of potent seed directly into the younger male's waiting depths, marking him, claiming him from the inside out. Elijah goes limp beneath Damon, completely spent and satisfied, a blissful grin tugging at his swollen lips despite the slight sting of Damon's nails digging into the flesh of his hips hard enough to leave marks. Gazes up at Damon adoringly through half-lidded eyes clouded with post coital bliss. “Wow...that was...fuck, incredible doesn't even begin to cover it. You really know how to treat a boy right” nuzzles affectionately into Damon's jawline, placing soft smooches across his stubbled chin. Damon chuckles lowly, a rumbling vibration against Eli's sensitive skin as he holds the limply sated boy close. “Mmmm, glad you enjoyed yourself, sweetheart. That was one helluva ride.” He carefully lifts Eli's legs off his shoulders, letting them drape over his hips instead as he helps the younger male sit up slightly, strong arms encircling him protectively. Presses their foreheads together, gazing into those captivating blue eyes with a mix of tenderness and lingering hunger. “You took my cock so well, baby.” Elijah blushes at the praise, a shy yet proud smile playing on his lips as he leans into Damon's embrace. Nuzzles affectionately under his chin, breathing in the comforting scent of sex and musk. “I couldn't help myself - felt too amazing having you split me open like that. Like we were made for each other”Eli finishes reading Damon's heartfelt confession, he feels a warmth bloom in his chest, his earlier doubts and fears beginning to melt away. He can sense the sincerity and vulnerability in Damon's words, the raw honesty that he knows is a gift being bestowed upon him.Eli: Damon... I don't even know what to say. Thank you for being so open and honest with me.Damon takes a shaky breath, his heart swelling with a mix of emotions as he reads Eli's response Damon: You don't need to say anything, sweetheart. I just want you to understand where I'm coming from, where I've been. And more importantly, where I want to go... with you.Eli smiles softly at Damon's heartfelt words, feeling a rush of warmth and affection for him despite the weight of his pastEli: Your honesty means more to me than you could possibly know, Damon. It's not an easy thing, to lay your mistakes and missteps out in the open like that. But you did, and that tells me a lot about the kind of man you are.Damon feels a
Elijah blushes deeply as he hears Damon's playful endearment, his heart fluttering wildly in his chest. Gods, that man is going to be the death of me, Eli mutters to himself, still grinning like an absolute fool as he kicks off his shoes and pads towards his bedroom. Eli sighs in relief as he notices Nathan's bedroom door closed and no signs of him in the living room. The last thing he needs right now is a nosy best friend interrogation, especially with his head still spinning from tonight's events. He chuckles softly to himself as he heads to the bathroom to wash up. Eli hums softly to himself as he brushes his teeth, a dreamy smile still playing on his lips. He can't help but replay the events of the evening in his head the way Damon looked at him, the fancy shop and clothes Damon bought him, how he watched as Pierre styled him, the sparks that flew every time their hands touched, and of course, those mind-blowing kisses in the limo.. As Eli slips into bed, his mind continue
Eli looks up at Damon, his blue eyes reflecting the warm glow of the streetlights and a hint of vulnerability. No, Damon, you didn't misread anything. I felt it too that spark, that undeniable pull between us. It's just... He pauses, seeming to gather his thoughts as they walk leisurely to Damon's car. Tonight was incredible, truly.Eli continues, his voice soft and sincere, I loved getting to know you better, connecting on such a deep level. Your passion, your intellect, the way you listen and engage..it's magnetic. And the flirtation, the chemistry, it was electric.He smiles softly, tucking a stray lock of hair behind his ear.but after that unpleasant confrontation, I think I need a little time to process things before jumping into anything else tonight. I hope you understand, Damon. I genuinely enjoyed our connection and would love to explore it further, but... I think I should go home and clear my head first.He looks up at Damon with earnest eyes, hoping his handsome companion
As they savor the decadent dishes placed before them - the rich, velvety foie gras melting on their tongues, the succulent lobster meat practically disintegrating at the slightest pressure - Damon and Eli lose themselves in lively discourse. They laugh freely, finishing each other's sentences as old friends would, the initial sexual tension simmering beneath the surface replaced by a growing sense of easy camaraderie and mutual appreciation. Damon learns of Eli's aspirations to write poetry, perhaps, or short stories brimming with vivid imagery and raw emotion. listens intently, fork poised mid-air A writer, eh? How fascinating. There's a certain poetic quality to you, I must say your spirit, your passion, the way you wear your heart on your sleeve... it's positively inspiring. sets down his cutlery and reaches out to squeeze Eli's hand Promise me you'll share some of your work sometime, sweetheart. I'd love nothing more than to peek inside this brilliant mind of yours blushes d
Eli blushes deeply at Damon's extravagant words and touches, heart swelling with affection despite his lingering hesitation. Meeting Damon's imploring gaze, Eli nods shyly, allowing Pierre to usher him towards the fitting rooms. As Eli changes into the decadent dress pants, he marvels at the way the premium Italian wool hugs his legs and ass like a glove. Glancing at his reflection, he barely recognizes himself - the transformation is astounding. Eli emerges tentatively from the changing stall, unsure whether to be thrilled or mortified by his transformed appearance. Pierre lets out an impressed whistle as Eli emerges, his eyes sparkling with delight. "Oh la la, simply breathtaking! Those pants were made for you, non?" He circles Eli appraisingly, adjusting the slight flare at the ankle. "They accentuate your assets beautifully. The rich hue complements your complexion perfectly and draws attention to..." Pierre leans in conspiratorially. "Well, I think we both know which att
Eli glances out the tinted window, eyes widening in disbelief as he takes in the elegant facade of the renowned restaurant he's been dying to visit. Turning back to Damon with awe-struck wonder, he sputters excitedly, "D-Damon, this place... I've heard you practically need a royal invitation to even get a reservation! How on earth did you manage this?" Eli gestures animatedly to the imposing double doors flanked by liveried attendants, still hardly able to believe his luck at being here now, with such a spectacularly handsome and seemingly well-connected man. "Oh sweetheart, when you have a certain net worth and connections stretching halfway around the globe, waiting lists tend to dissolve rather magically," Damon explains with a sly, lopsided grin. Winking conspiratorially, he leans in to press a feather-light kiss upon Eli's startled temple before exiting the limo smoothly, leaving Eli momentarily dazed by the revelation and the electrifying touch. Rounding the vehicle's rea