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Boeing and Sand had discussed it before. It all started as a mere joke when Boeing confessed having to jerk off in the middle of the night in the bathroom just not to wake him up. It was then when Sand looked at him with his wide and playful eyes, telling him to just fuck him next time that happens. It intrigued Boeing, jokingly throwing back whether he was supposed to wake him up or fuck him in his sleep instead. It was all supposed to be a meaningless joke they passed around but as Boeing noticed the way Sand's eyes darkened, a flash of desire passing through his face, he knew things were about to take a very unexpected turn.
This is how the couple agreed to experiment some day. They have set their own boundaries, decided on what extent they could go to, and it was all settled. Next time someone got worked up while the other was asleep, they were going to do what they had talked about.
As Boeing held his cock in his hand, jerking it off, he felt himself grow more and more excited to do something so lewd. Sand was laying on his stomach, his head tilted to the side, his lips parted and letting out soft puffs of air. His cheeks were slightly flushed due to how high the temperature inside the room was. He had one leg raised up and bent at the knee on the bed, the pose making his ass perk up. Boeing groaned a little as he watched the way Sand's shirt rode up anytime he inhaled, revealing small inches of skin that he wanted nothing but to leave all his kisses over. The boxers he was wearing did nothing to hide what was beneath them and the temptation was becoming impossible for Boeing.
He had to have him now.
Positioning himself behind Sand, he slowly slid his boxers off him. The desire to just plunge himself inside his ass was too big but Boeing managed to surpass it. He had to make this less painful for his boyfriend, as much as he knew that Sand was a sucker for a little pain. He held his ass cheeks apart, spitting inside before he slid a singer in. Boeing cursed quietly, Sand was so tight and warm. It was nearly impossible to move his finger, especially as the other unknowingly squeezed around it.
After adding a second finger, things got a little easier. Boeing was stretching his lover open, pushing his fingers in as deeply as he could get them. Sand wasn't showing any signs of waking up and that didn't surprise him - he was such a deep sleeper, that was what made the concept of fucking in his sleep so exciting in the first place.
After a third finger was added in, Boeing began to move a little faster. He was desperate to replace his fingers with his cock, greedy to feel that same warmth spread around it instead. Sand made him wish to do all kinds of nasty things to him and Boeing was so lucky he didn't have to hold back, because truth was, Sand enjoyed this as much as he did. This is why they complemented each other so well.
The man pulled his fingers out, not being able to take as long as he usually would while prepping Sand. His dick was aching, craving to get inside the pretty boy beneath him and Boeing wasn't strong enough to deny it. He held his cock in one hand, guiding its head towards Sand's entrance. He pushed it in and out a couple of times, almost as if teasing himself. In the end, he made his own cup overflow and ended up slamming the rest of his cock in, bottoming out at once.
Boeing groaned, watching Sand's features scrunch up but remain asleep nonetheless. The man put his hands on his waist, closing his eyes while sucking in a breath. He needed a moment to get used to Sand's overwhelmingly good warmth. He was so tight at this moment that Boeing feared he could spill inside him without even doing much. Damn Sand for having him lose his sanity anytime he was inside him.
Boeing started to move inside Sand. At first, he was going slowly but deeply. Tonight though, this was going to be the last time he is gentle with the boy. Before he even knew it, his hips were slamming harshly against Sand's ass, his cock fucking mercilessly inside him in a fast pace. His thrusts were rough, his cock was bruising Sand's insides in a way he knew the other wouldn't be able to neither walk or sit properly. He was fucking him with so much vigour and yet, Sand was still so peacefully asleep.
It only made Boeing wish to destroy him more.
Boeing took hold of Sand's shirt, holding it in his fist while his head fell back, unable to contain his moans. "Fuck, I should have done this much sooner." Boeing realized, regretting all the missed opportunities to fuck Sand into the mattress like this anytime he woke up with his cock aching for a release. He could only hope that Sand would turn to be as much into this as he was, because Boeing doubted that now that he's had a piece of heaven, he would be able to give it up.
Boeing looked down as he heard Sand let out quiet whimpers. His expression was no longer blank, the pleasure his body was receiving was reflecting across his face. The man smirked, leaning over his back while his lips ghosted over his ear. "You are such a slut, Sand. Sleeping while someone fucks you so hard, how shameless of you." He whispered in his ear, taunting the other boy. He increased the pace of his thrusts, going at a speed that made a thin layer of sweet cover his skin. As fast as he was going, as hard he was fucking into the other's sweetest spot.
"B-Boe.." Sand whined out and Boeing could tell he was in that space where he was neither awake nor asleep, aware and so unaware at the same time. He knew just what to do to help him. Sliding a hand down, he wrapped it around his cock. He chuckled as he discovered it was hard. It seemed like Sand's body reacted to him faster than Sand could.
"You are so tight and warm at night, Sand. How will I fall asleep without being inside you from now on?" Boeing spoke a little breathlessly while his hand began to move around Sand's cock fast. He was squeezing and tugging on the length, matching the reckless pace he was fucking into him with. He could feel that the both of them were too sensitive now to be able to last very long.
"Boe," Sand's eyes finally fluttered open, looking a little lost and hazy from having just been woken up. His lips parted to allow the most beautiful sounds out while confusion passed through his face. It seemed like he needed few moments to process just what was happening.
"You are doing so well, baby. You are so good even in your sleep. Aren't you just perfect?" Boeing spoke in his ear, one hand wrapping around his neck without applying any pressure. His lips travelled down under his ear, kissing and licking over the flushing skin. His other hand was moving even more urgently around Sand's cock now, wishing to grant him the pleasure he was feeling by being buried so deeply inside him.
"I might want you to wake me up like this all the time, Boe" Sand choked out through his moans, bringing a smile onto Boeing's face. Oh, he didn't need to ask for anything more. Boeing would gladly grant him that wish.
"You really are a slut, Sand. Who made you like this?" Boeing taunted, slamming against Sand's sweet spot which was making the boy beneath him's toes curl, eyes rolling to the back of his head while his moans prevented him from saying much. Under any other circumstances, Sand would fight him back, but in the moments when he was most vulnerable, Boeing knew the victory was his and he could get away with so much.
"You, Boe. You know damn well." Sand muttered, his hands digging into the bed sheets. Boeing couldn't deny the accusation. When they first started dating three years ago, Sand wasn't that keen on experimenting. He was nervous, shy even, when it came to bringing something non traditional in bed. It must have been Boeing's influence that had him loosen up in the end, making him always be down for trying whatever he wished.
Boeing could feel himself grow closer to the edge. With Sand underneath him, moaning his name out while his body arched in his grip, his hole squeezing his cock and clenching around it, Boeing was a goner. The knot inside his stomach was growing impossibly tight and it was only a matter of time till he exploded.
"When you come, I will keep it inside me for the rest of the night." Sand's shameless declaration brought Boeing to his breaking point. With a loud cuss, he ended up slamming into the boy for one last time. He shot his cum deep into him, making Sand whimper at the warmth that was spreading inside him. It was the unintentionally harder squeeze Boeing gave Sand's cock while coming which made Sand fall over the edge too. "Boe-" He moaned out, spilling all over the firm hand around his cock.
As they laid there, breathing hard while their bodies remained connected, Boeing could have sworn that was the best orgasm he has had in a while. The thrill of doing something so wrong to the outer world while so right to the both of them made their high so much more exciting, making it hard for them to come down from it.
"Boeing, that was.." Sand trailer out, nuzzling his face in the pillow. He was having difficulties with managing to catch his breath, hearing Boeing's coos behind him.
"Perfect, I know baby." Boeing finished his sentence for him, bringing his lips to the nape of his neck where he could leave a kiss. "Won't you clean the mess you have made though?" Boeing questioned, bringing the hand Sand came over to his face. The other boy gulped hard as he looked at the cum leaking down from it, having forgotten just what was expected of him now.
Leaning in, Sand's tongue slid from his palm up to his fingers, scooping up his own cum from it and swallowing it down with quiet hums. The first time he's had to do this, he felt disgusted and gross. Now, this was like a second nature to him and Boeing often joked about having trained him well.
The sight of the boy licking off his cum made Boeing's cock twitch inside Sand, a small cuss leaving his lips.
"This might have been a mistake. You will get me hard again." Boeing confessed, to which Sand tilted his head, looking at the man over his shoulder.
"Since when fucking me again is considered a mistake? " Sand's hole clenched around Boeing's cock, making the other man groan - this time, Sand must have been doing it on purpose, that brat! "Just make sure you grab the plug first. I meant what I said about keeping your cum inside me after we're done."
That was something impossible for Boeing to resist. How could he pull away when Sand was uttering the most shameless things with such hot bravery that sent arousal straight to his cock all over again?
Boeing has truly created a menace. And he was loving it.
After pulling the plug out of the drawer, Boeing slammed himself back inside Sand and this time, he fucked him hard but slow, just so the other could feel every single drag of his cock inside him, every little place it grazed, all the spots it slammed into.
The third round was going to be how Sand wanted it, only if he managed to be good during the second.