Little Of Loure II

10 - I Love You

Lincoln was shocked by the sudden movement and wasn't prepared for the kiss but it was obvious Dylan didn't care and moved his head sideways to get a better angle.

Lincoln's eyes were wide opened and his body was stiff.

After a few seconds he heard movement and looking down, Dylan had moved his entire body to sit on top of the counters so he could get closer to Lincoln's body.

Without thinking any deeper, Lincoln closed his eyes and fully succumbed to the kiss. It was passionate and fast. Their tongue moved in sync as though they were in a battle of who's the strongest.

'Shit.' Lincoln whispered into the kiss which earned him a moan from Dylan who's legs quickly came down from the counter and wrapped around Lincoln's waist in an attempt to bring him even closer.

The doctor wrapped his arms around Lincoln's neck and his butt slightly grazed the edge of the surface. Lincoln had almost fully lifted him off the island and supported his weight by wrapping his arms under his thighs covering his ass with his palms.

Lincoln moved his arms in front and unbuttoned Dylan's pants.

'W-what are you doing?' Dylan asked.

'Don't act like you don't want this. You've been prancing around half-naked, you think I didn't catch on to what you were trying to do?' Lincoln's breath was heavy but his hands didn't stop and continued pulling Dylan's pants down.

'Should we move to the room?'

'No. Bad boys get f****d on the spot.' Lincoln said and turned Dylan around so that he was bent over the countertop and his bare ass was against Lincoln's front.

'P-please...do it quickly.'

Lincoln circled his arm around and reached to grab Dylan's c**k, immediately stroking it in a slow rhythm.

'Oh god...' Dylan whispered, his fingers digging into the edge of the counter.

'P-please...'

'Shhh...I didn't give you permission to beg.' Lincoln whispered into his ears,

Dylan whined before he heard the sound of zippers which indicated Lincoln had undone his pants as well.

'Do you like that?' Lincoln planted a small kiss on Dylan's neck before sucking the skin. His hands still kept a steady pace on his shaft.

'Yes, more.' Dylan said and c****d his head to the side to slow more access.

'Can't imagine what people would say about this. The goody two shoe Dylan Folley with the clinically insane prince. How would mommy react to this, I wonder?' Lincoln said before picking up his pace on Dylan.

Dylan stayed silent, trying to control himself. He didn't want to c*m so early but it had been a while since they have had s*x and he was extremely sexually frustrated.

'Such a bad boy you are. Who's b***h are you?' Lincoln took his c**k out and rubbed it against Dylan's ass cheeks. He knew it drove Dylan insane that he was taking so long to put it in but he didn't care. He was going to have fun with this.

'Y-Yours.' Dylan moaned loudly as he felt Lincoln tighten his grip around him. He was going to c*m anytime soon if Lincoln keeps the same pace.

'You're not allowed to c*m, yet.' Lincoln swiftly turned Dylan around and pushed him onto the flat surface before bending down and positioning his face in front of Dylan's shaft.

'What are you doing?'

Lincoln chose to not answer him and decided to just take his entire length into his mouth, immediately moving his tongue around it.

Dylan threw his head back and the sudden pleasure and let out a moan.

'Lincoln!' he moaned out loud as his hands Immediately went into Lincoln's hair, grabbing a tuff and tugging on it.

Before Dylan could even finish comprehending the amount of pleasure he was getting from Lincoln's tongue on his c**k, the prince moved his attention to the gaping hole underneath and continued his actions there.

This made Dylan arch his back to try and control his body from going into shock at the wave of delight. He had never had this done to him before and for Lincoln to do it so casually made Dylan wonder if Lincoln was familiar with this technique.

'How do you feel, dove?' Lincoln said, while still worshipping Dylan's opening. He wanted to make sure it was moist enough so that he could insert himself with ease. 

'G-good...please hurry.' Dylan said, his breath was falling short and it looked as though he was ready to pass out.

His words made Lincoln smirk and slowly, he inserted two fingers into Dylan. Lincoln also made sure to continue his movements on Dylan's shaft.

'I-I'm gonna...' Dylan whispered before a stream of fluid shot out of him and landed in Lincoln's palms as well as some parts of the counters.

'That was quick...' Lincoln said as he brought his fingers to his mouth and licked the white liquid off, with Dylan's eyes on him the entire time.

'I'm sorry.' Dylan breathed out as he laid his head on the counter.

Lincoln leaned forward and kissed his stomach gently.

'No need to be sorry. Just pay me back.' Lincoln said before swiftly pushing his c**k into Dylan which made the doctor jump at the sudden intrusion.

'Fuck...Lincoln, I just finished.' Dylan said and held Lincoln by his biceps to gain his composure.

'I haven't.' Lincoln pouted mockingly at Dylan. 'Am I not allowed to c*m?' 

'Just...no more teasing.' Dylan said and wrapped his arms around Lincoln's neck before laying his cheeks on his shoulders to prepare for a second round. 

Dylan couldn't remember the last time he had a double o****m, he wasn't sure if it was even possible. But he would be happy if Lincoln was able to have the pleasure as well.

Lincoln started to move his shaft in and out, creating a smooth motion.

Dylan couldn't keep his moans in and he buried his face between Lincoln's neck before peppering small kisses on his skin. 

'Keep going.' Dylan whispered.

Lincoln did as told but fastened his pace slightly. He was also having a hard time keeping his moans in but was definitely doing a better job than Dylan. He made sure to move his hands on Dylan's back which stimulated the boy into leaning closer in.

'You know...' Lincoln started. 'I was ready to end things when I found out.' 

Dylan opened his eyes but kept his head hidden. Why was Lincoln bringing this up now? 

'Part of me wanted to never see you again...or speak to you.' he continued while still keeping his pace in the same rhythm. His fingers traced the skin on Dylan's body gently, admiring its smooth poreless texture. Dylan was pale even for a vampire and Lincoln had always loved that about him. It was evident this boy does not leave his home which proved his statement of not being a particularly social, outdoorsy creature to be true.

'But for some reason...I can't seem to keep my mind off you.' Lincoln said.

'Why are you bringing that up now?' Dylan asked before taking in a breath when he felt Lincoln hit a particularly pleasurable spot.

'Because I need to know how you feel about me.' Lincoln moved his lips close to Dylan's ears and whispered. 

'What do you want with me, Dylan?' Lincoln asked softly, moving his hands to bring Dylan's face to look at him as they stared into each other's eyes. Lincoln's voice sounded serious and Dylan was curious about what he was thinking. 

'Why does that matter right now, Linc?' Dylan asked, moving his gaze to stare downwards.

'Because I need to decide if I still want anything to do with you.' Lincoln said with furrowed brows. 

Dylan stared up into the Prince's dark eyes before connecting their lips. 

'I don't think I've ever felt this way about anyone else before.' Dylan whispered into their kiss. 'I want someone who understands...who cares about me.' 

Dylan's words were interrupted when Lincoln fastened his pace. 

'Fuck.'

'What else?' Lincoln said, begging him to continue.

'Everything I want...I get in you.' Dylan tightened his arms around Lincoln's shoulders, digging his nails into the skin. 

Lincoln too moved his head to nuzzle between Dylan's neck as he then proceeded to plant a slobbery kiss on his shoulders, making sure to leave a mark on his skin.

'Faster.' Dylan begged.

'How do you feel about me?' Lincoln asked as his movements became rougher and rougher.

'I...' Dylan struggled to find his words as what he thought was impossible was starting to seem otherwise. The pleasure in his body built up higher and higher bringing him closer to the c****x.

'Say it.' Lincoln urged.

'I can't...'

'Say it or I will stop.'

'Linc...'

'Dove...'

'I love you.' Dylan whispered into his ears in a shaky voice.

Within seconds of that, they let out deep moans as the two of them reached their c****x and finished at the same time.