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"You're such a show-off, Soda," Two-Bit said, his voice filled with good-natured teasing as he tossed a pillow at Sodapop, who was flexing his biceps in the mirror.
Sodapop's grin widened as he caught the pillow with ease. "It's all natural, baby," he quipped, his silky, dark-gold hair bouncing as he turned around.
Two-Bit's gray eyes twinkled with mischief. "Yeah, sure," he said, strolling over to the bed. "But how about you show me something really wild?"
Sodapop's eyebrows shot up, his curiosity piqued. "Oh, really?" He tossed the pillow aside and sauntered over to Two-Bit, a playful smirk playing on his lips. "You wanna see something wild?"
Two-Bit's grin grew even wider as he nodded, his rusty-colored hair bobbing with the movement. "Damn straight I do."
Sodapop's cheeks flushed slightly, but his eyes remained full of mischief. He took a step back and began to unbuckle his belt, his heart racing in anticipation. Two-Bit watched him, his own excitement building as he saw Sodapop's jeans fall to the floor.
"You sure you can handle this?" Sodapop asked, his voice low and teasing as he climbed onto the bed. Two-Bit chuckled, his hands already unbuttoning his own pants.
"I've got this, darling," Two-Bit said, his gray eyes dark with desire. He pulled out his thick, hard cock, giving it a playful slap against Sodapop's inner thigh. "You just hold on tight."
Sodapop's breath hitched, his eyes never leaving Two-Bit's shaft as he straddled his boyfriend's hips. The mattress creaked under their combined weight as he slowly lowered himself down, feeling the tip of Two-Bit's cock nudge against his hole.
"Just a bit of lube, okay?" Sodapop murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. Two-Bit nodded, reaching over to the bedside table and grabbing the bottle they kept there.
"You're the boss," Two-Bit said, a smirk playing on his lips as he squirted a generous amount onto his palm. He warmed it up with his thumb before reaching between Sodapop's legs. Sodapop leaned back, his eyes fluttering shut as Two-Bit's slicked fingers circled his entrance, teasing him gently before pushing inside.
"Ah, fuck," Sodapop moaned, his body tensing for a brief moment before relaxing into the sensation. Two-Bit chuckled, his thumb stroking Sodapop's cock as he worked his fingers in and out.
"Ready?" Two-Bit asked, his voice a gruff whisper, his eyes never leaving Sodapop's face.
"Yeah, c'mon, Two-Bit," Sodapop breathed out, his body already craving the fullness that was about to come.
Two-Bit positioned himself at Sodapop's entrance, his cock glistening with the slick lubricant. He looked up into Sodapop's eyes, their gazes locked in a silent challenge. With a deep, steadying breath, Sodapop began to lower himself down, feeling Two-Bit's cock stretch him open.
"Easy, Soda," Two-Bit murmured, his hands firmly on Sodapop's hips to guide him. Sodapop's eyes squeezed shut tightly as he took inch by inch of Two-Bit's length, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. "Take your time, darlin'."
"Oh, fuck," Sodapop groaned, his head falling back as Two-Bit's cock filled him completely. "You feel so...so big."
Two-Bit chuckled, his grin wide and proud. "Told ya, I've got what it takes," he murmured, his eyes never leaving Sodapop's. He gently began to rock his hips upwards, his cock sliding in and out of Sodapop's tight warmth.
"Oh, shit, Two-Bit," Sodapop breathed, his eyes snapping open. The sensation was intense, a perfect mix of pleasure and pain that made his toes curl and his cock throb. He placed his hands on Two-Bit's broad shoulders for balance, his nails digging in slightly as he started to move his hips in response.
Two-Bit's grin grew as he watched Sodapop's reactions, feeling the tight grip of his boyfriend's ass around his cock. "That's it," he encouraged, his hands guiding Sodapop's rhythm. "Ride it like you own me."
Sodapop bit his lip, his eyes flashing with a mix of pleasure and determination as he began to move faster. His lean, skinny body bobbed up and down, setting a tempo that had Two-Bit's heart racing. The room was filled with the sound of their bodies slapping together and the occasional moan escaping Sodapop's lips.
"Fuck, Soda," Two-Bit groaned, his grip tightening on Sodapop's hips. "You're so goddamn hot."
Sodapop threw his head back, his eyes rolling with pleasure. "Fuck, Two-Bit," he moaned, his voice thick with lust. "You feel so good."
Two-Bit chuckled, his rusty-colored sideburns quivering with the movement. "You're not so bad yourself, Soda," he said, his gray eyes full of heat. "Keep that up, and I'm gonna make you scream."
Sodapop leaned in, capturing Two-Bit's mouth in a fiery kiss. Their tongues danced together, tasting each other's passion as their hips moved in a synchronized rhythm. The kiss grew deeper, more urgent, as the pleasure between them grew. Two-Bit's hands slid up to cup Sodapop's face, holding him in place as they kissed, his thumbs tracing the outline of Sodapop's cheekbones.
"Oh, god, Two-Bit," Sodapop panted, breaking the kiss to catch his breath. His eyes searched Two-Bit's, the brown depths of his gaze filled with a mix of love and lust.
Two-Bit's grin grew wider. "You like that, don't you?" He thrust upwards, his cock hitting Sodapop's prostate with a precision that made the younger boy's eyes roll back in his head.
"Fuck yes," Sodapop gasped, his body tightening around Two-Bit's length. He braced his hands on the headboard, his knuckles white with the effort of holding on as he began to bounce faster, taking Two-Bit's cock deep inside him with every stroke. "More, please, more."
"Greedy little thing," Two-Bit murmured, his voice a low rumble of approval. He sat up, wrapping his arms around Sodapop's waist to support him as he began to piston his hips upwards, driving into him with an intensity that had Sodapop's eyes rolling back in his head.
"Oh, fuck, yes," Sodapop groaned, his voice a symphony of pleasure. "Just like that, Two-Bit. Don't stop." His body moved in time with Two-Bit's, their skin slapping together with each powerful thrust. The bed creaked in protest beneath them, a testament to their passion.
Two-Bit's grin was a feral thing, his eyes locked on Sodapop's face as he watched the ecstasy play out on those pretty features. "You're so fucking tight, Soda," he managed to say through gritted teeth, his own climax approaching rapidly. "I'm gonna fill you up."
"Oh, Two-Bit," Sodapop moaned, his hips moving almost of their own accord now, desperately chasing the release that was building within him. "I'm... I'm so close."
Two-Bit's eyes flashed with triumph, his own orgasm just moments away. "C'mon, Soda," he ground out, his thrusts growing erratic. "Let go for me."
Sodapop nodded, his eyes glazed with need. "I'm... I'm... oh, fuck!" With a final, deep thrust, Two-Bit hit that perfect spot inside Sodapop, sending him hurtling over the edge. Sodapop's body tightened around Two-Bit's cock, his muscles spasming as he came, painting Two-Bit's shirt with ropes of white-hot pleasure.
Two-Bit let out a roar, his eyes squeezing shut as he felt the pressure in his balls release. He erupted inside Sodapop, filling him with his hot cum. His hips bucked upwards, driving into his boyfriend one last time before collapsing back onto the bed, his chest heaving.
Sodapop's head lolled forward, his breathing ragged as he felt the warmth of Two-Bit's seed filling him. He leaned into Two-Bit's embrace, their chests sticking together with a combination of sweat and the aftermath of their passion.
"You okay?" Two-Bit murmured, his voice thick with satisfaction as he kissed Sodapop's neck gently, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin.
Sodapop nodded, his breath still coming in gasps. "More than okay," he managed to say, a contented smile playing on his lips. Two-Bit pulled out gently, and Sodapop's body shuddered at the loss of fullness.
Two-Bit leaned in, capturing Sodapop's mouth in a slow, lingering kiss. Their tongues danced lazily together, tasting each other's breath and the faint saltiness of their sweat. Sodapop's arms tightened around Two-Bit's neck, pulling him closer, as if trying to meld their bodies even further.
"Mm, you're always so good at that," Sodapop murmured when they finally broke apart, his voice hoarse from the passionate cries of moments ago. Two-Bit chuckled, his eyes still dark with lust as he stroked Sodapop's cheek with his thumb.
"You ain't so bad yourself," Two-Bit replied, his grin never fading. He leaned in for another kiss, this one slower, more tender. Their tongues swirled around each other, savoring the intimate taste that was uniquely theirs.
Sodapop moaned into the kiss, his body still trembling from the intense orgasm. He could feel Two-Bit's cum slowly leaking out of him, a warm reminder of the passion they had just shared. "I love you," he whispered against Two-Bit's mouth.
Two-Bit's smile grew even wider, his gray eyes soft with affection. "Love you too, Soda," he murmured back, kissing him again. He wrapped his arms around Sodapop's waist, pulling him closer, their bodies fitting together perfectly. "You know what's even wilder?" he asked, his voice still gruff with desire.
Sodapop looked at him, his eyes sparkling with curiosity. "What's that?"
Two-Bit leaned in closer, his breath hot against Sodapop's ear. "How 'bout we do it in the shower?"