𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖜 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖈𝖙𝖔𝖗

mr. flores. he liked that. "please what, baby boy?" the spaniard asked with a hum, teasing the campers hole with the slightest stroke of his index finger over his pucker, eating up every single sound coming from the boy, wanting to see what other sounds he could get out of matty, his other hand had a firm grip of one of matty's ass cheeks, giving it a squeeze ever time he stroked over his hole, keeping their bodies pressed against each other. "what do you want, bebé? tell me what you need." he softly pressed his lips against the side of the other males temple.

That single finger was becoming the bane of Matty's existence. Body shaking from the slow teasing prod of the older man's finger. The soft gentle push against his tight ring of muscle. He craves the other man's touch, craves the way he's going to ruin him. Hands cling to the others body, nails digging into Javier's shoulders as he tries to stiffle his moans. "P-Please fuck me Mr. Flores... W-Wanna feel you inside me." Matty's pleas are broken sobs of desperation as he grinds his stiff cock into the others stomach while his hips grind back and forth along the man's lap. Trying so hard to press his hole back along that finger hoping he'll start spreading him open. "W-Want you to fuck me raw and breed me."

"How about you shut the fuck up and stop being a greedy little slut" He spoke as one hand moved to slap the other's ass. As much as he loved the moans the other was making he knew how impatient Matty can be when it came to pleasure. He pulled back letting two of his fingers slip into his hole as he kissed at the flesh of his ass. "You're going to get fucked like a whore soon enough how about you just relax and enjoy the build-up." He hooked his fingers so the pads pressed to the other's prostate. "Or do you need a cock down your throat to keep quiet ?"

"Thought you liked it when I was mouthyaahh!" Hard palm impacting on his ass rings out a loud crack as Matty chokes back a needy moan. Eyes rolling back for a moment as he shudders beneath the other's touch. Those fingers begin to press and push into his aching hole, the taut ring of muscles slowly stretching as Malaki begins to finger him open. "W-wouldn't need to beg if you'd just fuck me already Malak-aaaiii nnngh FUCK!" His words turn sharp, a hiss of pleasure escaping as he feels those fingers pressing against a certain spot deep inside of him. "God please, please, f-fuck me Ki!"

"You know just how to milk my cock sweet boy. So perfect and darling." he moaned as he watched Matty go back to pleasing him. Link closed his eyes as he just enjoyed the feeling of Matty on him, that mouth so hot and wet. One hand wandered over the back Matty's head gently caressing his hair and stroking the back of his neck to encourage him to keep going. "You have to drink every last drop. Don't spill it. It's your treat after all." Matty purred after awhile he felt himself coming close to his first orgasm, his muscles tightened and his stomach clenched, abs flexed as he prayed his load into Matty's mouth, hot, and sticky the flame witch wanted to watch Matty suck it all down. Link habitually drank potions to make sure his cum was sweet, and plentiful.

Matty's head nods eagerly as Link mentions needing to drink every last drop. He'd never even think of letting a single bit go to waste. Not when he'd come to crave that sweet nectar. Those potions that the man brewed certainly had an effect on the boy, though whether that was from the potion or Matty's insatiable lust who could truly tell. "Every last drop Sir," he nods eagerly with the cock in his mouth, "gonna drink it all!" His voice reverent as he begins to pump the cock with his hands, lips still sealed around the head as he sucks. It doesn't take long before soon that thick sticky fluid is spilling all over the boys tongue, and he's quickly drinking it down. Link had always been such a heavy shooter, but Matty wouldn't disappoint. He'd swallow every last drop, and then once finished would proudly hold his mouth open to show he'd done just as he was told!

"Oh god yes. Fuck you are so good. So perfect." Link continued to praise the other as he sucked and choked down on his massive cock. Matty was always the most gorgeous young man in his eyes, but when he was like this- there was nothing more sublime. That sweet face nestled there in golden pubes as he stopped thrusting for a moment just to admire how beautiful he was. He wiped a tear from the corner of his eyes and licked it off his finger. "Such a perfect special boy." he cooed lovingly as he used his handhold on Matty's hair to pull him up a bit. "Just breathe sweetie, suck on the head a bit more and you'll still get your treat." he said softly as he gently stroked the back of his head. Every word and motion carrying his care for the young man in them like a silent weight. "Sweet pretty boy. You want to swallow my seed don't you?"

He holds, and he waits, air slowly cutting off as his throat is stretched by Link's cock. Those gentle hands slowly wiping away the tears only making Matty want to take him deeper, but he knows his limits. Knows that Link would never push him too far. So without a fight he pulls back, slowly removing the man's length from his throat and out of his mouth. The rush of air to his lungs a sweet relief even if it burns just a bit. "Want to taste you Link, wanna drink every last drop." The words come out hoarsely, and barely a whisper but they are there. Then as instructed he moves back to begin sucking the head. Tongue slowly lapping up as his cheeks hollow, working to get his reward.

Link adored Matty with every fiber of his being, it didn't matter if he was just holding the male close and whispering sweet nothings into his ear, or they were like this, Matty's mouth pleasuring him with expert precision. It wasn't like they didn't have practice at this. he was sure at this point Matty knew his body even better than Link knew it himself. Another moan of pleasure as those sweet lips enveloped him, swallowing his length.

The other's thrusts began to spear that thick cock deeper and deeper. Each time stretching the boys throat open just a little more. Matty's spit pooling in his mouth and making Link's cock grow slicker by the moment. With the harsher thrusts he began to make a mess, drool spilling down his chin as Link worked him harder. He never stopped though, never pulled away. He'd gotten quite good at holding his breathe, at taking Matty like this. He was always so eager to prove he could be the best for him. Fuck he was addicted to this man. To his praises, to his attention. He needed it more than he needed air.

He loved watching Matty like this, he and Matty had an instant connection they had met through Link's younger brothers. Almost immediately they had moved into a very comfortable arrangement of Matty being held and fawned over by the blond. "My sweet boy. You love that don't you?" he purred as he petted his fingers through Matty's hair relaxing as the younger male nuzzled and licked at him so sweetly.

It begins as it always does with sweet tender kisses. Soft press of a kiss to the head, followed by a teasing lick along the shaft as if Link's cock was a popsicle. Then those soft lips seal around the man's cock head, slowly taking Link into his mouth. Cheeks hollowing as Matty begins to suck so sweetly. The length pushing deeper and deeper as he takes him in. Tongue swirling around the head for just a moment, licking along the slit before allowing Link deeper. Inch by inch pushing into his throat as his nostrils flare. The thick length stretching his throat now, so desperate to have his body used, and all the while he's staring up at Link. Eyes filled with adoration and lust, sweet innocence being projected as he all but begged with his eyes to have Link fuck his throat.

Matty was always a perfect choice for cuddling he was the perfect size to spoon, he always smelled good, and he really was just such a good boy. Like now those sweet lips finding his own without even being asked. He kissed Matty back hungrily, starting with slow lazy sleepy kisses and slowly he woke up more. HIs mouth opening to let their tongues dance together in a passionate kiss as he held the other in his arms.

"Good boys get rewards," Matty echoes the words like a prayer. Hands going to the other's waistband and slowly tugging at the elastic. The briefs pulling lower and lower until they snag against that thick cock. With a harsh pull the cock is freed though and with the moment slaps against his face. A soft breathy laugh escaping as he nuzzles against the hefty weight.

Lincoln was a snuggler, most and foremost he craved human contact. He wasn't picky about who was going to snuggle with him either, but Matty was a favorite. He held the smaller male in his arms reveling in the weight and warmth of the other on his chest, the way his hand palmed Link's cock slowly stroking him as they laid there warm and comfortable in the blankets of his bed.

The cuddle session was highly needed. With the stress of everything that was going on at camp it helped to ease the younger man's mind. Helped to distract him from what could be going on out there on their boarders. Turning his head he leans up to meet Link, leaning in to kiss the other man. Chasing after the older man, hungry to taste him in every way possible. Slowly parting his lips to let his tongue peak out. Licking at the other's mouth to gain entry, to get that taste. All the while his hand continues to slowly stroke that thick cock.