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General RP The Man Kept His Socks On (Knight_of_None)

Lyrin moans, shuddering slightly and rocking his hips back against Billy. He keeps his eyes closed, secretly enjoying the feeling of Billy on top of him, inside him. "More, please, sir~" He pants out.
 
Billy's heavy pace drove him into Lyrins we sweet spots, his pleading making his bullys bites and kisses all the more intense, marking him up as much as he wanted. The dance of the moment flowing through him as he'd collude, and raise his head, the two if them centimeters apart. His hand gghit the nape of Lyrins neck, the other stroking him faster. His eyes half lidded, smoldering with lustand something that was had to gouge in the Billy's expression.
 
Lyrin moans softly, and leans forward, pressing his lips to Billy's cheek. The last time he'd tried to kiss the other, he'd soiled the mood.

And despite wanting more from Billy, he'd let the other boy lead. Make the choice on his own as Lyrin let out a low moan in the other's ear.
 
The cheek kiss made Billy halt...balls deep inti Lyrin all the same really, looking flush. "Hey-" he said panting softly. He leaned closer, his forehead tapping Lyrins. "That wasn't you missing right?" He teased as his hips ground around , pressing and ground about inside Lyrin. "You better not have tried to kiss me-" he said.
 
He moans softly, looking at Billy, reaching back to slide his hand into the other's hair. "It's whatever you want it to be." He mumbles, tugging slightly at Billy's hair to get him moving again.
 
As he was tugged forwards, Billy hummed, his pace pressing and resuming. "Don't lie to me-" he hissed to him, the pleasure dancing between them, his other hand releasing to grab on his chin. "Ngh-and I won't hold it again you-"
 
Lyrin moans softly, looking at Billy. "Like I said, it's whatever you want it to be, sir. Lie, or no lie. Kiss or no kiss." He grasps onto the seat, arching his back slightly to lift his ass a little
 
As he lifted himself, the raising of his hips letting Billy hook him, pulling his legs to further to strike deeper. Lyrin's platitude made him loom lower, his lips scuffing aling his neck and to his cheek, teasing around his lips. "I suppose it doesn't matter-"
 
Lyrin lets out a loud moan, maybe even loud enough to be heard outside the car. "S-Sir~" Ge pants, wanting and needing more.
 
As Lyrins voice whined out more abd more, Billy would batter his glands, his tongue drawing over his lips, the closest thing the other got to a kiss from his abusing master. He rocked him harder, grasping his hair in a fist , tugging his blonde locks.
 
Lyrin's head tipped back, moving with the rug in his hair. He feels Billy's tongue on his lips, warm and wet. He whimpers, wanting and wishing to feel the other's lips against his own.

He tenses,feeling his orgasm getting closer.
 
He felt his tension, the bull honing in in the feeling, his hips bullying into Lyrin faster his lip grazing his preys, teasing him further...struggling not to pause. But his lips leveled by his ear. "Do it- cum for your master-its okay-" he purred. "You've held it as long as you needed"
 
Lyrin shudders, tipping his head back as he cums, his orgasm crashing over him. He shudders through it, body going lax.

"Sir~!"
 
While Lyrin broke, hus cum surging between them, splashing over his controlling bullies rippling abs, he was pressed into the sear, Billy starting to cum inside of him as he rested his head against his, his lips brushing ever so faintly near alyrins again as he panted in pleasure.
 
Lyrin moans softly, gripping Billy's shoulder as he closes his eyes. "Billy. . ." He whispers, sliding an arm around the other's neck to pull him close.
 
As Billy was pulled closer, he flushed softly, the two tucking together, laying against Lyrin. "Yes, Lyrin?" He said as he squeezed him.
 
Lyrin presses his face into Billy's neck, enjoying the warmth. He could fall asleep like this, tucked against the other's body and those strong arms around him. He feels his face heat, what was he thinking?
 
As Lyrin laid silently, basking in the moment with the cruel bastard that was using him, Billy allowed him those seconds of peace. His pleasure had helped him clblow off his steam now, his flushing dying down as he got over the intimacy of the moment. His stronger arms cradling underneath Lyrin, , his harder, sticker muscles enveloping his precious victim. "I guess I can forgive your transgressions."
 
He blinks and looks up, "Mmm?" What was Billy talking about? He didnt remember anything. Not that he could if he tried anyways. His brain was currently a slump of mush inside his skull.

He closes his eyes again, closing his eyes. He really wanted to fall asleep like this. . .
 
As Lyrin mumbled, his master looking him in the eye briefly, seeing how dazed he was in his moment, embraced on the coziness, the fullness. He lowered his head, normally he was quick to pull away, and abandon the emotional sensation that lurked at his back. But...that was also in the moment they had places to be, something creeping about. Perhaps...fir the moment he could rest with him. It didn't mean much more....right
 
Lyrin nuzzles into Billy, closing his eyes again and humming softly. So warm and safe, at least that was how he felt. He nuzzles his face into Billy's chest sleepily. He smiles slightly qand slowly starts to doze off;
 
As they both wound down, Billy closed his eyes, laying his head against Lyrins shoulder while they began to doze off and fall asleep.
 
Maybe ten minutes later, Lyrin grumbles as his phone goes off, an alarm he's set reminding him not to stay out too late. He grabs softly, not wanting to move, but needing to turn off the annoying noise. He shifts slightly, squirming an arm free to try and reach for it
 
Billy opened his eyes, feeling Lyrin moving around, he leaned back slowly, letting him get up and grab his phone. He sat back. "What's that?" He said stretching
 
Lyrin sits up slowly, leaning forward over the center console, providing a nice view of his ass in the process of grabbing his phone and turning his alarm off. "Mmph-. . ." He sighs softly.

"I should get home soon. . ." He says, sounding a little like a whine as he closes his eyes.
 
As Lyrin bent over, Billy reached out, grabbing a handful of him. "you Do?" He said smirking. "Says who?" He said tugging him backwards, sitting Lyrin in his bare lap.
 
Lyrin gasps softly, tipping his head back against Billy's chest, "Well, no. . ." He mumbles, shaking his head slowly. "Not unless Zyn calls or something."

He flushes slightly, wiggling into a more comfortable position on Billy's lap.
 
While he wiggled, Billy hummed, his hands roaming, groping lithe muscle and moving down between Lyrin's legs. "Then why not just pretend nothing happened?" He said as he nipped on the side of his neck.
 
Lyrin groans softly, swallowing and reaching up, gripping Billy's hair. He pants softly, tugging lightly as he rocks his ass back against Billy, "What do you mean by that?'
 
Billy hummed as he felt Lyrins body Rocking against him, his hand rubbing on his cock, his hips pressing, grund against him. "Why not stay out as much as you want? With me"
 
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