Alpha Hale

Boyd smiled at the surprise look his face, he watched and felt as Derek was practically sitting on his lap, his bare ass directly on his crotch. He watched his eyes admiring his own big torso, which he felt a little pride in and maybe even made him a little aroused to be admired in this way especially compared to derek big chest. Boyd hummed feeling derek's hand exploring his pecs, as he'd flexed them, they have gotten bigger since he layed eyes on. '' I would....'' he teased '' I doubt that, we'll just have to see then.'' he chuckled, boyd smiled. '' I do...''

Derek didn't know how Boyd was with other men, if he ever did other men. Not that it was relevant. It didn't matter because he loved how Boyd let loose with him, how his touch made his body psych up with him. Not so shy, not so reserve. He could see the real Boyd. The same could be said about him. Boyd was one of the few men he was really his true-self with. Boyd was one of his few true friends, someone he could count on. Someone who he could talk to. One he could now even express his sexuality with and he was loving every second of it. It made him hard. It made his cock throb and rub on his hard abs. "I find you hot too." He whispered before closing the gap and kissing him. It was not a hungry kiss. It was slow and soft. The same carefulness his right hand took as it reached down and started to work on Boyd's pants.

Boyd watched as he undressed himself, showing his full hairy bare self, smelling their arousal mixed together was making his own grow in his pants. Boyd pulled off his own shirt and his own chest jiggled are they releveled theirselves. ''A lot of people would excuse it, but im sure you can do more than you let on.'' He chuckled, '' Me? yeah i can, nothing professional.'' he laughed, '' come here..'' Boyd said grabbing him and pulling him on his lap.

Derek knew how shy and reserved Boyd was, so the pull did surprise him just a little bit. He welcomed it and slowly shifted so he was properly sitting on his lap. And by properly it meant his hairy ass was right over his crotch. His legs forward, almost wrapped around Boyd's. However, he barely got time to admire Boyd's upper body when he stood on the floor on the same way Boyd was clearly admiring him. His eyes looked down to at his wide torso, big pecs that rivaled his own, where Boyd's was hairless unlike Derek's, but it was still quite a feat to the eyes. His own hands felt and explore as if the first time. "So you would excuse my bad dancing because you find me hot?" He asked him. "If you can't do anything professional, expect to be worse than you then." He said, his hands now on his shoulders. He leaned down, but stop just as their lips touch. "You really find me that hot?"

Derek kicked off his shoes and started to work on his pants. He then pulled them down and kicked them aside to reveal his full hairy and bare self; He was not wearing underwear of course. Boyd had seen him naked many times already, but the way Boyd looked at him, that hunger and the scent of arousal made his own cock grow. "That doesn't mean anything, but what about you? You can do it?" He challenged him as he stepped forward. "Well? What are you waiting for? You wanted this, so come get it. Or should I sit on your lap instead?" He smirked at him.

Xanthus slowly withdrew his fingers. He let go of his dick and kissed his chest. "Do you need a break?" He asked him. He then realized something that hits his nose. He found the source right away, it was his fingers and they had a little bit of slick in them. He could tease Derek, he really could, but instead he kept the information to himself...for now. "I already know what I want to do next."

Derek didn't need a break because he was tired. He needed a break because of how intense that orgasm was. It was why he was panting. "Hm? What would you like to do?" Derek asked. "Is it anything I could do to you?"

Xanthus didn't stop. He just kept going, wanting to provide all the pleasure he could muster. That was why he only stopped when Derek stop cumming. First it was the fingers and hand and then it was his own lips. "How was that?" He asked and kissed his chest and then cheek.

Derek's chest rising and going down. "You know...how that was." He had to because of his siren nature, but it is without a doubt one of the best orgasms he had ever had. He had never had stimulated like he just was. He even felt dizzy. "So...good" He said as he put his hand over his eyes.

Xanthus took that cue to add a third finger, to stroke him even faster, to suck even harder. He could not help it. He wanted to cause earthquakes of pleasure in Derek. He wanted to see how Derek looked after being stimulated like this.

The third finger barely registered before he started to make a mess on himself. His hips thrusted hard into his hand each time a shot came out. Every shot came with a loud moan as they fell all over his hairy torso as if lard chunks of ice falling instead of rain. One after the other...and so many.

Xanthus wanted to stroke himself. What he was seeing just from this view was the hottest thing he had ever seen. Yes, he had said that before, but it just kept evolving as time passed by. Feeling Derek vibrate under him, make sounds because of him was just...fucking hot. Too much. His own cock was twitching over and over again. He could cum just from this. "Are you going to cum for me Derek?" He whspered.

Derek could not even respond. How could he really? Xanthus was overstimulating him from many angles. He was a moaning mess. His whole body shaking and sweating. He was producing pre-cum and even some slick. He wanted to cum. He needed to cum. "Close!" He announced.