Sensing how close Randy was to losing it Evan pressed back with his body forcing himself down even harder on Randy's hypersensitive cock.

Randy swore his hand sliding down to grip Evans hip hissing, "Fuck don't do that I'll cum and..."

"Then cum," breathed Evan seductively," Cum in me. Daddy fill me up so much it runs out and down my thighs – make me dirty Daddy, do it… make me dirty."

Randy closed his eyes growling as he finally gave way to the building pressure inside. With a loud roar he drove in so deep Evan couldn't help the half scream of pained pleasure as Randy started pounding into him the force making the entire desk shake.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Randy repeated over and over as he rammed into Evan. He tried so hard to not screw his eyes shut so he could see how thoroughly he was fucking Evan. The reflection showed Evan's raven hair sweat soaked and matted to his head. The brown eyes closed and mouth agape panting and calling out with the bit of strength he had left for Daddy.

Randy could feel himself coming undone, that familiar fire coiling in his stomach like a snake raging through him to its destination. He clutched Evan's hips tighter snarling out Evan's name as he flooded the younger man with his release moving in and out until he had soaked the hole with every drip of cum his body had.

Randy was still looking in the mirror smirking has he rubbed Evan's hips a satisfied smile on his lips. He could feel his release doing what his lover had asked for, dripping out down their thighs. He just didn't want to move the moment felt to perfect and pure even in its filth.

Randy leaned down and kissed the back of Evan's neck moving his hands up the sides of the sweat soaked torso lovingly.

"Daddy?"

"Hmm?"

"Was I a good boy?" asked Evan breathlessly, his voice still shaking with the residue of his orgasm.

"You were better than good," rumbled Randy kissing the side of Evan's neck, making him groan slightly and arch under him.

They were still locked together, Randy's softening shaft filling Evan's tight arse both of them a sticky mess from the coupling. Rolling his hips slightly Randy drew a slight mew from Evan and chuckling softly he asked," What's wrong my boy?"

"Sore," replied Evan.

"Sore? What do you mea..." it was only then as Randy looked at Evan via the mirror he noticed the deep red marks already visible on Evan's thighs. Pulling out suddenly Randy ordered, stand up."

Evan obeyed whimpering as his body that had been bent over the desk protested at suddenly being able to move.

"Turn around!"

Again Evan obeyed without question but as he did Randy couldn't help the gasp of surprise at the sight in front of him. The thick red welts running across Evan's thighs from where the desk had rubbed against him were like knives being driven into his heart and Randy couldn't stop himself from reaching over and touching each of the heavy red lines, his fingers ghosting over each injury as he tried to think of how to make it up to his suddenly abused boy.

"I'm so," Evan lunged forward and hugged the older man before he could finish his sentence.

"Don't tell me you're sorry Daddy," Evan trembled from the burn in his legs. "Because it was best."

Randy bowed his head and kissed the raven hair of his boy, his lover. "Are we done?" Randy whispered softly not sure if their role play would be continuing or not. Evan nuzzled Randy's strong chest for a few moments and looked up to give his answer.

"Daddy, carry me to bed?" Evan ran his hands up and down the Viper's well-muscled back as he hugged.

"Of course my boy and I'll clean you," Randy bent his knees and lifted the younger man up to carry him bridal style.

"I love you Daddy," Evan kissed the tattooed neck as they made their way up stairs. Those words always made Randy's heart soar with happiness to know he was finally loved but someone and not just a fuck buddy.

Entering their bedroom Randy set Evan down on their king size bed and kissed his lips. "I love you too, my boy," Randy went to straighten up but Evan kept his head down by his.

"Where are you going?" Evan spoke sleepily.

"To get the cloth to clean you up," Randy took another quick kiss.

"'kay," yawned Evan releasing his grip on the back of Randy's head.

Moving quickly Randy warmed a wash cloth and taking a moment to clean himself up he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror. He stared at his reflection then slowly smiled realising despite all his misgiving about role-play and the strangeness of the age play request it had been one of the most intense enjoyable and heart-warming nights he could ever remember. Moving back into the bedroom he paused his smile deepening as he looked at the figure in the bed.

Evan had rolled onto his side and was obviously half asleep, the deep chocolate eyes half hidden by heavy lids his body showing the signs of the their recent activities and he had never looked more beautiful to Randy than he did in that moment. Padding over to the bed Randy paused then smirking to himself he knelt on the edge of the bed, and without warning he ran the warm cloth down Evan's sweat slicked back drawing out a little mew of surprise.

Rolling over onto his back, Evan lay smiling up at Randy. Blinking sleepily Evan reached over his hand caressing the firm thigh resting beside his body and yawning slightly, he looked up and locking his eyes with Randy, he asked softly, "Did you enjoy yourself, Daddy? Did you have fun?"

"I did," Randy spoke low and soft running the cloth between Evan's legs cleaning up the last bits of his and Evan's merged release. "Did I do everything right? Was it what you were fantasizing about?" Randy looked up in the tired Evan eyes hoping he was a good actor.

"Amazing," Evan stretched out like cat. "Your amazing Daddy, my Daddy Randy," Evan motioned his hand beckoning Randy to lie on top of him. The older man looked over the smaller man's body making sure he was completely clean. Once he was satisfied with his inspection he did what his lover wanted.

Randy peppered light kisses over Evan's neck as the young man wrapped his arms around the tan back. "So are we done for tonight love?"

"Playing? I guess so but is this something we can do again?" Evan tilted his head back giving perfect access to Randy.

"Of course," Randy lifted up to kiss Evan on the lips. "Next time we'll need to think up a new scenario for you my boy," Randy chuckled.

"I'm sure we'll think of something together," Evan kissed Randy on the chin.

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