Kai slammed the apartment door behind them, already yanking Ren’s shirt over his head. “Strip. Now.” His voice was low and rough, no teasing, just the command that made Ren’s cock twitch in his jeans. Ren obeyed fast, kicking off his shoes and shoving his pants down, his thick dick springing free, already half-hard and leaking at the tip.
Kai didn’t waste time. He pushed Ren onto the couch face-down, ass up, and spat on his fingers. Two went straight in, stretching that tight hole without mercy. “Fuck, you’re clenching already. Been thinking about my cock all day, huh?” Ren groaned into the cushion, pushing back onto the fingers. “Yeah. Give it to me raw.”
Kai pulled his own pants down just enough, lined up his fat cock, and shoved in balls-deep in one thrust. Ren yelled, the burn perfect, the stretch making his own dick drip onto the fabric. Kai didn’t pause. He fucked hard and fast, hips slapping loud against Ren’s ass, the wet sound of spit and pre-cum filling the room. Every thrust punched a grunt out of Ren. “Take it. Take every inch, you greedy slut.”
Ren reached back, spreading his cheeks wider so Kai could go deeper. “Harder. Fuck me like you hate me.” Kai grabbed his hips, fingers bruising, and pounded faster, the couch scraping across the floor. Sweat ran down his chest onto Ren’s back. He reached around, fisted Ren’s cock, and jerked it in time with his thrusts. “You’re gonna come on my dick without touching yourself. Say it.”
“Gonna come on your cock,” Ren panted, voice breaking. His hole fluttered and clenched, pulling Kai deeper. Kai angled up, nailing that spot over and over until Ren’s whole body shook and he shot thick ropes across the couch cushion, untouched except for Kai’s rough hand.
Kai didn’t stop. He kept driving in, using the clenching hole to chase his own orgasm. “Gonna fill you up. Breed this ass.” Ren moaned, over-sensitive but pushing back anyway. “Do it. Come inside me.” Kai’s rhythm faltered, then he buried himself to the hilt and unloaded, pulse after pulse of hot cum flooding Ren’s guts. He stayed inside, grinding slow as the last drops leaked out around his cock.
They stayed like that, breathing hard, until Kai finally pulled out. Cum trickled down Ren’s thighs. Kai scooped some up with two fingers and pushed it back in. “Keep that in there. We’re not done.” He flipped Ren onto his back, lifted his legs over his shoulders, and slid back inside the messy, cum-slick hole. This time he went slower, deeper, watching Ren’s face twist with every drag over his prostate. Ren’s cock was already hardening again against his stomach.
“Tell me how it feels,” Kai demanded, voice still rough. “Feels full. Feels like you own it.” Ren’s hands clutched Kai’s biceps. “Fuck me again. Use me.” Kai did, rolling his hips in long, grinding strokes that made Ren’s eyes roll back. He leaned down, biting at Ren’s neck while he fucked, marking him. The second round lasted longer, both of them sweating, the room smelling like sex and cum. When Kai finally came again, Ren followed, shooting between their bodies with a broken moan.
They collapsed together, Kai still buried inside.
After a minute he pulled out slow, watching more cum drip free. Ren reached down, scooped some onto his fingers, and licked them clean while Kai watched. “Round three in the shower,” Kai said, already pulling him up by the wrist. “And this time I want you riding me until you can’t walk straight.”
Ren grinned, dirty and satisfied. “Bring it.” They stumbled toward the bathroom, already hard again, the night far from over.
