It was a magnificent room...
The floors were dressed with only the softest and the most expensive authentic fur rugs...the window overlooking the meadows, pampered with fluffy bronze curtains. Even the lowly floor tiles and the ivory walls have life-like, 3-D etchings of butterflies, hearts, rainbows, and all things pure. In the center of it all, against the back wall, was a bed...a fluffy, cloud-like bed with green beads hanging from the top and thick, red bedsheets...this was, no doubt, the most erotic room and the most pure room of the entire mansion, both at the same time.
The doorway flew open...and two picturesque silhouettes, both male, glided in. One was taller, more masculine, and more fully developed. The other, shorter, thinner, but equally as beautiful.
"I know this awesome place we could sleep tonight," said Joe. "It's got this really nice bed and..."
"Joe...c'mon..." said Derek. "I really don't..."
Derek saw the room and gasped.
"This is where we're..."
Joe grinned and nodded, before giving Derek a soft, gentle kiss on the lips.
"You deserve the best," Joe whispered, moving his mouth to Derek's ear and gently biting his way down Derek's neck.
"Are we actually going to do this, Joe?" Derek asked...the nervousness evident in his voice.
"You nervous?" Joe asked.
Derek nodded...
"I am, too," Joe admitted, before sweeping Derek off his feet, without much warning, and dropping him onto the bed. Joe then climbed in himself and the two boys' lips locked tightly against one another, as their hands began exploring one another's bodies. Derek was overwhelmed by the sensation, as jolts of pleasure began pulsing through his body...soon, Derek was nothing but a mere puddle within Joe's arms.
At this point, Joe, himself, was no longer Joe. Rather, he was a wild, lustful beast who sought liberation from the insufferable frenzy that he was unwillingly put into. Derek was just so beautiful...especially now, when his sweet flesh was pressing up against his own. The last ounce of Joe's common sense was swept away. Joe wanted...no needed...Joe needed Derek's body...Derek's flesh...The clothes...the annoying, unnecessary rags smothering the beautiful form needed to go...
Joe's hands dug its way under Derek's shirt, before throwing it onto the floor...then, Joe reached down into Derek's pants and began rubbing Derek's penis, as Derek was made lifeless and helpless by the amazing feelings...the torturously joyful tinglings he was experiencing.
Derek's shirtless figure was amazing, Joe thought. But he needed more...he wasn't at all satisfied, like he'd thought he'd be. Joe needed Derek completely naked...he wanted Derek free of everything...before long, Joe peeled off Derek's pants...and gasped...there it was...the beautiful, throbbing member...Derek's penis. It wasn't big...only about 4 inches. Derek's body was completely hairless...so pure and so virginal. And Derek's butt...his delicious bubble butt sent Joe over the edge. And yet, Joe still wasn't satisfied...he needed more...so much more. Joe's own penis was throbbing and begging.
Soon, Joe's own clothes came off, as he and Derek kissed and rubbed, wildly, as two naked forms atop the soft, cloud-like bed they were on. One was still a boy, showing no signs of puberty, besides his bubble butt. The other, already a man, with his strong, muscular arms, wider hips, and dark, a bush of dark, brown hair atop his penis and in his ass.
Joe had never had sex before and he knew, not, what he was doing. But this was not Joe. This was instinct...guiding his every move...licking and sucking Derek's nipples, blowing Derek's penis, and licking Derek's hole...spending about 5 minutes on each option. And then, by sheer animalistic instinct, Joe accidentally slid forward while atop his younger lover body and his erect penis rubbed against Derek's hole, causing a squeal of delight from both. Joe gasped for air, before spreading Derek's legs onto his shoulders and lodging his hard penis into Derek's hole.
Derek's hole felt so warm and so inviting. And the tingle it gave Joe's penis was so much more than he could bear. Joe tried, desperately, to get rid of that tingle by rubbing his penis against the inner linings of Derek's bowels, moaning in pleasure as he did so. The more he did it, however, the stronger the ticklish tingle in his penis grew. The feeling was so intoxicating...Joe was thrown into even deeper a frenzy, as he rammed his penis into and out of Derek's hole.
Derek, meanwhile, felt no pain...just the sensational pleasure of having Joe inside of him. Jolt after jolt of pleasure flew through Derek's body...Derek moaned, involuntarily...loud, high-pitched moans and screams of joy...
Joe felt a sudden tightening in his stomach, as though it had tied itself into knots. His legs began feeling weaker and weaker and his breaths became shorter and more frequent. The tingling in his penis was stronger than ever...the cockhead felt was though it was going to explode. Joe felt a gush of thick, gooey liquid flow up his penis. The pleasure was just too much. Joe gasped and moaned, as he blasted load after load of cum into Derek's ass.
The feeling of Joe's semen flowing within him was too much for Derek to bear, as he, too, blew load after load of cum. By the time the two were finished, their nude bodies were covered with sweat. Joe pulled out of Derek and wrapped his arms around the smaller boy.
"Are you okay?" Joe panted.
"Y...y...."Derek couldn't speak...the experience left him completely drained. Joe smiled, for he, too, was exhausted and basking in the glorious afterglow of the wonderful sexual experience he'd just been through. Joe crawled into the bedsheets and tucked Derek in, giving him a kiss on the forehead. He knew, from that moment on, that he was in love with Derek and that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with him. Derek fell asleep in Joe's arms...his head, resting against Joe's strong chest.
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