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“Keep your teeth off me!”
Burke hissed out the words as Luca went down on him. Luca grinned from his place on the floor, looking sultrily up at Mad Eyes. “Sorry,” he purred, not looking sorry at all.
Mad Eyes was unamused. “Bite me again, boy, and I’ll take them out.”
“A shame I’m not as old as you are, huh?” laughed Luca. “I could just pull out my dentures and- ”
He was cut off when Mad Eyes wound his mechanical hand in Luca’s hair and yanked him forward. Luca’s retort was lost in a garbled moan as his mouth was forced onto Mad Eyes’ cock. As Luca struggled to breathe, Burke grinned in triumph. “Didn’t you ever learn not to talk with your mouth full?”
“Mmmph!”
“No matter. I’ll whip you into shape, boy.” With a grunt, Mad Eyes began to thrust into Luca’s mouth. The younger man choked, gripping Burke’s thighs for dear life as his throat was fucked. The bristly pubic hair tickled. Luca had to fight the urge to sneeze while his nose was buried face first in it.
Burke leered. “This is a good look for you. I should have you like this more often.”
“Gph…”
“You like that, boy?” Mad Eyes’ metallic joints creaked as he laughed. “The idea of being down on your knees for me?”
Luca couldn’t deny that he was a little hot under the collar at the idea. “Mph.”
“Oh…I can picture it.” Mad Eyes licked his lips, groaning. “You, under my desk…sucking me off while I draw up new blueprints…”
Luca could tell the old man was close. He fluttered his eyelashes, making direct eye contact with Burke as Burke came close to oblivion. “Oh…god…!”
Come on. Just a little more.
With a wavering cry, Mad Eyes reached his limit. He thrust one final time into Luca’s mouth, sending hot spurts of seed down the younger man’s throat. Luca swallowed every last drop, taking a gasping breath as Mad Eyes finally let him up. “You…” sputtered Mad Eyes. “That was…”
“Incredible? Breathtaking? Sexy as hell?” Luca supplied helpfully.
Mad Eyes grumbled as he tugged his pants back up. “Yes, yes, you did very well.”
Luca grinned, pushing himself up off the cushion he’d been kneeling on. He winced a little—his legs were giving him trouble. Concerned, Mad Eyes stopped the act for a moment. “Color?” he asked.
“Green,” replied Luca immediately.
Burke nodded, then his face became impassive once more. “Good. I suppose you think you’ve earned a reward.”
“Hey! You know how hard it is getting down there for me!” Luca argued.
“Not as hard as you’re about to be.”
Mad Eyes’ growl shouldn’t have turned Luca on as much as it did, but the fact of the matter was that Luca was already stiff in his pants. It was a fact that wasn’t lost on Mad Eyes, either; he was unbuttoning Luca’s jeans, letting Luca’s own diminutive length jut out.
“Looks like you’re half-way there already,” murmured Burke. The old man reached into his pocket, pulling out a large device. It was made of brass, with a control dial and a massive battery pack strapped to it.
Luca was very familiar with it. His eyes widened, and Mad Eyes could feel Luca’s cock twitch in his hand. Burke’s grin widened. “Why don’t we get you all the way?”
With that, he pressed the device against his partner’s cock and turned the dial.
Luca gasped at the buzzing, vibrating sensation. It was running through him like an electric current, making him moan. “Oh…o-oh, that…that’s…”
“That’s right. Tell me how you’re feeling.”
“Ssssoooooo goooood….” whined Luca. He slumped back against the bed, letting his hips jut up against the vibrator. One, two, three…he was rutting into the sensation. “M-Mad Eyes…Burke…don’t stop…”
“That’s right.” Mad Eyes used his free, fleshy hand to reach around and grab Luca’s rear end. “Who owns this cute little ass?”
“You do,” Luca groaned. He was rewarded by Mad Eyes turning the power up a notch.
“That’s right. Don’t you forget it again, you hear me?” Burke’s eyes gleamed. “I own this ass, I own this body, I own you.”
His partner could only moan in reply. “Fuck…if you keep talking like that…I’m g-g…gonna…”
“Beg. Beg me for it.”
“Please, let me-”
“Sir.”
Luca stopped, blinking. “What?”
“Please, sir,” emphasized Burke.
Luca bristled. “I’m not calling you-”
His indignant response was cut off by a needy little whimper as Mad Eyes turned the dial back down. “You will,” Burke reiterated, “or I’m not going to let you cum.”
“C-come on…!”
“You know the rules.”
When a man has a vibrator pressed against his hard and throbbing cock, precum trickling down the metal surface, he’s going to crumble. “Fine! Okay! Okay.” Luca cleared his throat. “Please, sir. Let me cum. Please, I’ve been good, please….”
“Good boy.” With that, Mad Eyes turned the dial up to the maximum.
Luca didn’t have a prayer. He screamed Burke’s name at the top of his lungs as he came all over Burke’s waiting hand.
“There you go…there you go.” Mad Eyes held the vibrator steady through Luca’s orgasm, milking the man dry before he finally turned it off. But he pushed Luca so he was sitting back down when he tried to get up.
“Wh-”
“You’re not done. Clean up the mess you made, boy.”
Burke held out his human hand, still covered with Luca’s cum. Meekly, Luca leaned forward, his pretty pink tongue lapping up his own seed. Mad Eyes hummed in approval, taking his hand away when Luca was done.
“That’s a good boy.”
“Pleh,” replied Luca, making a face.
The expression made Burke smile. “Enjoy yourself?”
“Yeah…” Luca stretched, groaning as he shook himself. “It was great. I’m good.”
“Are you sure?” Mad Eyes looked over his partner for bruises, concerned. “I always worry I go too hard on you.”
“Burke, you could never hurt me enough to send me running.” Luca Balsa beamed, but Burke shook his head.
“I would never want to hurt you. Never, do you understand?” He tilted Luca’s chin up so they were looking eye to eye. Luca blinked, but nodded. “Good,” sighed Mad Eyes, before scooping the smaller man into his arms.
“H-hey!” squawked Luca. “I can walk, you know!”
“You can walk after we get cleaned up.” Burke began to carry Luca to the bathroom.
“But-”
“No buts. It’s time for aftercare, and you’re going to let me spoil you.”
Luca rolled his eyes, but couldn’t help the smile that came to his face.
“Yes, sir.”