Lucky Lunatic

“Deal. Although I’m sure you can whip up a mean salmon and asparagus anyways. It’d be good for the diet, you know. Getting too fat there, you know?” Griffin joked as he rubbed his stomach teasingly. Tilting his head to the side, the blonde mentor shook his head. “I understand that. But hey, at least, between you and me right now, I’ve enjoyed our conversation. Maybe you should swing by more often.”

The mentor smiled in turn when he heard the little gasp against his lips, his fingers continuing to trace and brush up against Keegan’s hole. “Okay. You let me know if it isn’t, alright?” he whispered, although Griffin couldn’t help but grunt a little more as he felt the protege’s thumb running along the head of his cock. He tilted his head to the side, giving the other better access to his neck. “...You’re driving me crazy...” he groaned lowly, loving the growing neediness and the soft whines coming from Keegan. Griffin began to ease in just the tip of his finger, pushing it past the tight, muscled walls of the other’s ass.

He continued to make quick work of Atlas’ cock, getting the full, hardened cock fully into his mouth and pushed deep into his tight, hot throat. Griffin rumbled lowly in approval, sending vibrations over the cock as he began to suck and lap away at it. The little whispers and low moans were all the encouragement he needed as he squeezed Atlas’ butt a little tighter, guiding the protege’s hips to rock his hips against Griffin’s face.

Griffin gave him another lick on the hardening member, purring in delight at the way it tasted. “Good. I want to hear every moment of it,” he murmured, before flicking his tongue out to slide along the full length of Atlas’ member. The mentor grunted, bright blue eyes still staring up at him. Inch by inch, he began to engulf the other’s cock, slipping it into his mouth while he teased it with his tongue.

Once he got Atlas undressed completely, Griffin remained staring up at the younger man. Blue eyes were unwavering, hands still wrapped around him and gently tracing the small of his back. The mentor slowly moved down lower, finding and cupping the other’s bottom once more as he guided Atlas closer to him. “I’ve had practice,” he chuckled, only leaning in to nose away the other man’s hands that were hiding his growing member. “Don’t hide yourself from me. You’re truly something else, you know?” Griffin continued staring at him before placing a soft kiss on the tip of Atlas’ arousal. It was gentle and light, and his tongue flitted out to run along the slit of his cock. “Loved hearing all the little noises you were making.”

Sitting up as Atlas moved to strip, he watched with enjoyment on the couch as he saw the younger man tug off his pants and then his shirt, leaving him clad in underwear that clung to him tightly in ways Griffin could only dream of. “You’re beautiful, you know that?” he murmured, wrapping his arms around Atlas’ waist to hold him close. Staring up at him with bright blue eyes, the blonde mentor leaned in to grasp the waistband of his underwear between his teeth. As teasingly as he could, Griffin began to tug it down inch by inch, underwear in his teeth, until he tugged the rest of it down with his hands.

Griffin continued to tease and squeeze Keegan’s bottom as they kissed deeper, his tongue tracing the protege’s lips when they broke for air. “Such beautiful sounds...” he repeated, eating up the younger man’s groans with more passionate kisses, holding him close. Griffin moaned lowly as he felt one of the hands grope and squeeze his pecs, only flexing and bouncing them for Keegan’s enjoyment. But when the other man began to squeeze and pump his hardening cock, the mentor’s fingers slipped between the other’s cheeks, fingers gently tracing the hole there lightly. “Is this alright?” he whispered.

“Is this alright, Atlas?” he whispered softly between kisses. He nibbled and nipped on the younger man’s bottom lip. Griffin tugged on it carefully as his hands continued to shift Atlas’ pants further down, their hips and crotches rolling together. The blonde man grunted, feeling their growing arousals rub together through the minimal amounts of clothing. “You’re... amazing. You want to strip for me?” he whispered once he got the other man into his underwear.

The mentor hummed in amusement at Lukas’ words. “My own knight in shining armor,” he teased. “Never hurts for us to have a little synergy practice too, but I’ll attempt it on my own, per your request,” he said lightly. Griffin gave the other man a reassuring smile. “You’re doing well. Promise. Will you make me your best dish too? You know, to add that on with the trade.”

Grinning as they continued kissing, Griffin held Keegan close, also grunting as his hardening cock rubbed up against the younger man’s. The mentor broke the kiss, only to breathe for air for a moment. “You make the most beautiful sounds...” he murmured, nipping and tugging at the protege’s lips. One hand slid down Keegan’s backside to cup his bottom while Griffin leaned in to kiss him once more. His tongue slipped inside of the other’s mouth, mapping out every little bit and storing how he tasted to memory.

Griffin purred into the gentle kisses, slowly nipping and kissing at Atlas’ soft lips over and over. His tongue continued to explore the other’s mouth, mapping it out and imprinting it to memory. “You do...” he chuckled, beard rubbing against the younger man’s face as they continued kissing on top of the couch. The mentor rolled his hips slowly, letting their clothed bulges rub up against each other. Sliding his hands down Atlas’ body, one hand flicked at the pants’ button before he began palming the protege’s hard-on.

"Now you’re just testing me,” Griffin said with a laugh, although his eyes glimmered at the mention of a meal. “I’ll indulge you. Only because I look forward to the meal,” he hummed, although he was more than happy to assist Lukas in whatever he needed. “I’ll certainly do my best. I’m not sure that I’m the strongest candidate to take on the danger room mission,” Griffin mused. The blonde mentor scoffed, pretending to be mildly offended at Lukas’ words. “Sticks and stones, sticks and stones. You really know how to make people smile, hm?” he joked.

The mentor remained there for a moment, only smiling a little at Keegan’s teasing words. But when the younger man kissed him back, he accepted it fully, the hand around the protege’s waist tugging him closer. What with the passionate kissing and playful nips, Griffin couldn’t help but groan lowly, bright blue eyes flashing darkly as Keegan pulled away. The mentor held the younger man close to his body, enough so that their nude bodies were flush against each other. He stared at Keegan for a moment before pressing their lips together once more, more passionately and hungrily than the first kiss, slipping into the other’s mouth to explore him nicely.

Smiling at the soft moan, Griffin squeezed and played with Atlas’ ass some more, grunting as their bulges rubbed against each other. It didn’t help that the younger man’s hands trailed over his body, slipping down his chest. He accepted the kiss, letting it deepen and swell with passion. The blonde man slipped his tongue inside Atlas’ mouth, carefully exploring him. “You have me,” he murmured, before scooping him up and tilting him so that the younger man was underneath him, Griffin straddling his legs to the couch. “You taste wonderfully...” he murmured, carefully sliding up the other’s shirt to take it off.

Griffin raised his arms as he let Atlas undress him, tugging the shirt up and over his head before feeling the protege’s hands on top of his muscled, firm chest. The mentor smiled, flexing his pecs and bouncing them a little before tugging Atlas into another firm kiss. One hand slid over his waistline, moving to scoop and cup those perky cheeks that framed his lap quite nicely. “I think we can do some of that,” he chuckled, giving the younger man a sly squeeze on his bottom while the other hand slipped under his shirt. Fingers slid up Atlas’ smooth backside underneath the shirt.