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General RP The Man Kept His Socks On (Knight_of_None)

Lyrin closes his eyes, whimpering softly. Fuck. . . he wanted this so bad. . . "I-" He pants softly, gripping the edge of the seat. He closes eyes tighter swallowing, "I'm sorry--" He mumbles. He reaches forward, grasping at Billy's shirt, pulling at it.
 
Billy's cock pushed against him, parting his plaything with his thumbs, but he hus tip kissed against his hole. "Sorry?....What?" He whispers in his ear, pressing against him him, hips hips moving, putting pressure on him little by little.
 
Lyrin blinks once, confused for a moment t before huffing and mumbles, "I'm sorry. . . Sir. . ." He shifts his hips again, hooking a leg around Billy.
 
He smirked. "Never forget your honorific to your master." He purred as he nipped on alyrins neck briefly, his hips thrusting forward, starting to push his way into him now.
 
Lyrin groaned softly, tipping his head back, "Yes, sir. . ." He shifts his hips, trying to grind down on Billy. He slides one hand up the back of Billy's neck and into his hair, pulling him closer as Lotion kissed his neck.
 
Billy's heart beat pulsed faster as Lyrin whispered his obedience, obeying his naster, he gripped on Lyrin's hips tighter. As he grinded down against him. Billy thrusted upwards, starting to push himself straight into him , his base crashing flat against Lyrins backside. He moved up closer as his mouth nipped and his teeth scratched lightly on his exposed neck, pressing Lyrin against the booths wall.
 
Lyrin moans, fingers tightening in Billy's hair. "Fuck~" he mumbles, moving his hips and trying for more friction. He pants heavily, shifting his shoulders and pressing them back against the wall.
 
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As Lyrin seized Billy by the hair, his bullying master beard down against him. Every push back for more was rewarded by Billy's rough ways, his cock beating into Lyrin without any mercy. His own hands grabbed on his victims hips , scratching him as he pulled at them. "Such a dirty mouth-" he whispered in his ear.
 
Lyrin pants heavily, his head back against the wall. "Yeah?" He mumbles, moving his hips again and grinding down onto Billy.

"Feel so good~"
 
Billy gave a shirt hum, his voice vibrating in his chest as he enjoyed even impact against Lyrin. The press and grinding made him draw a hand back, spanking him on the ass, pounding against him harder. "Good boy!"
 
Lyrin tenses slightly, panting heavily. "Please, sir, please. . ." He mumbles, his hips moving forward
 
"Please what?" He whispers hungrily as he spanked Lyrin again, thrustingvinto him Hardee and harder, bot sacrifice a second in his desires. His free hand grabbed onto Lyrin's cock, stroking him in tandem with his rough pace. He pressed closer to him, biting on his neck again
 
Lyrin gasps and then moans louder, covering his mouth with his hand. "Wanna cum, sir." He mumbles, his free hand gripping Billy's hair.
 
"You're not going cum before your master, are you?" He said smirking as he stroked Lyrin faster against the beat of his hips. His fingers tightened their grasp, squeezing on his shaft to start to edge his little servant. To keep him from firing a drop of his load.
 
Lyrin shuddered, his fingers tightening and pulling slightly at Billy's hair. He moans into his other hand, tears pricking the corner of his eyes. "Please-" He mumbles, his back arching.
 
"Please? What? Say it right or I'll never grant your wish!" Billy said as his excitement thrilled through his blood. Such a simple word. 'Please.' Spoken from Lyrin's desperation and desires. Billy felt the rush drawing him in, whispering fir him to simply surrender to the moment. Billy pulled Lyrin in closer, his lips starting ti edge in closer to Lyrin's.
 
Lyrin lets out a desperate whine, his hips shuddering. He stares at Billy, the need to cum so intense, and yet he couldn't. Not with the grip on his cock preventing him from doing so.

"Please,please, I need to cum. I need it~!" He moans louder for a brief moment before biting down harshly on his lower lip. Why did he have to be so noisy? He was sure someone would hear him with his. . . Basically screaming.
 
(XD Clerk: ...pardon me sir can you not watch your hub content without headphones?)

Billy listened to Lyrin's desperation, his voice reaching higher and higher as he uttered the wish. But his hand slid up, releasing him briefly before covering Lyrin's mouth. He grinned as he started to to twist him around, sitting on the bench and his cock slamming deeper as he started tobstroke Lyrin with his other hand, his hips pistoning away. "Cum-" he whispered in Lyrins ear hungrily, his intensity only rising.
 
(Billy: Who needs hub content when I have this li'l guy? pats Lyrin)

Lyrin drops his head back against Billy's chest, moaning again. He pushes his hips back and down, grinding on Billy. He pants heavily and shudders at the other's whispered commanded.

It takes but a moment for his body to seize, and then shudder again as his orgasm hits, his cum shooting from his body and onto Billy's hand.

"Fuck~"
 
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(XD Lyrin: What is this hub?)

As Lyrin's seed surged into his masters hand, Billy leaned him further back. "Selfish, I allowed you to finish and you relax?" He whispers as his hips rolled, bouncing him up and letting him slap back into his lap a few times. His own body was on the edge, really to spill it into his obedient plaything.
 
Lyrin whines, biting down on his lip. "I'm sorry, Sir- I--" He gasps softly, tipping his head back against Billy's shoulder. He pants heavily, staring at the other wall and gripping onto Billy.
 
"Liar-" he whispers teasingly as Lyrin leaning against him, accepting Billy's control still. He held onto his waist, his chest pressing tighter. He squeezed on him tighter, his member swelling before he gave into the pleasure as he started to shoot his load inside. His hips pressed abd ground into Lyrin, groaning out.
 
Lyrin shudders, pressing into Billy more. One of his hands lift to gently cover one of Billy's, "N-No- Sir~" He gasps, trembling slightly and closing his eyes.
 
As Lyrin laid his hand over Billy's, he shifted and shared a look with him. He held gaze, his eyes lively with that hunger. But the shuffle of movement outside made him look away, a flicker of annoyance bristling inside of him. Starting to move Lyrin off of his lap, Billy began to grab his clothes. "Let's go." He urged
 
Lyrin squeaks and stumbles forward slightly. He grabs his clothes, dressing quickly. He bites his lip slightly, running his fingers through his hair as he watches Billy.
 
Billy opened the curtain a bit, but seemed satisfied with the landscape beyond the thin veil of protection. As he slipped out, he glanced back at Lyrin, meeting his eyes briefly. As he wandered out, he saw the Associate setting out clothes , sorting through a cart of their back stock. The young man luckily was facing away, wearing headphones by the look of it. The bully moved to the stroller. Peaking in for a look at their project.
 
Lyrin slumps against the wall for a moment before following Billy. He stands beside him and stares into the stroller and then looks at Billy.

"Well?"
 
"Well what?" He said looking over Lyrin, reaching into the stroller to check the doll. After a moment longer He began to push the stroller, to start picking out more outfits here and there. "Unless you want me to pay you now?"
 
Lyrin sighs, waving his hand at the stroller. "Not dead?" He follows Billy, his hands stuffed into his pockets. He looks around, quiet.
 
"Our darling Melanie is just fine." Billy said as he flicked a look to Lyrin, casting a slight smirk. "We weren't that long." He said as he stopped by some racks of beach wear, pausing as he wondered when the last time he and his family actually took a trip that was so simple. He reached out, hooking a pair of red trunks from the rack. "Are you a fan of beaches?" He asked glancing at Lyrin
 
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