epilogue #2
Jude reached Sky’s head, burying his face deeply as if it was not rooted prior; his tongue swirling, his growing beard brushing, his teeth touching, his lips dripping with saliva, brought Jude to ecstasy.
Every scream, every gasp, every moan, every whimper—it was all music to Sky’s ears and throbs on his dick.
After he savoured Jude’s pumpkin for approximately twenty minutes, he slowly crawled back to Jude’s lips.
He balled his fists, made his hands into walls on the sides, caging him.
He looked at Jude under him with admiration.
Jude’s eyes glistened with desire. He was very beautiful.
He was perfect. He straddled his legs again and positioned himself to enter him.
“I’m going in,” Sky said for permission.
Jude only nodded reluctantly in response.
“Ah!” Jude moaned when Sky poked his entrance.
Sky grabbed his dick and rubbed another set of precum on Jude’s hole to lubricate it as he spat a ball of saliva to make it wetter.
The sensation gave Jude a pleasurable feeling that he had to grind his butt toward the angry bird.
Sky could not contain it. He slowly pushed it in.
It was only the tip of his shaft, yet Jude was crying in pain already.
“Oh, my ahh, Gosh.” Jude whimpered; his breathing hitched. “Ouch!” Jude gripped Sky’s hands to pour all the pain into them.
Sky was good with virgins. He had been with them countless times.
But this one, it was different. He gently entered his dick.
Every press was like the verge of hitting his orgasm.
He could not wait to put it all together.
But he needed to be gentle and slow. After all, it was Jude’s first. He was not like this with other virgins.
Jude clamped a hand over his mouth, suppressing the cry that threatened to escape.
The pain was overwhelming. It felt as though the immense intrusion was tearing through a thousand delicate veins inside him.
Sky remained still as he kissed his forehead, refusing to move as he waited for Jude’s tense muscles to loosen and for the initial shock to subside.
Slowly, Jude lowered his hand from his mouth and drew a shaky breath.
Desperate for something to anchor himself to, he gripped Sky’s arms even more strongly.
Those sturdy limbs braced on either side of him as though they were the only thing keeping him from falling apart.
There was silence between the two of them. Sky stared at Jude with ultimate craving and affection.
“I love you…” Sky said.
Those words suddenly slipped through his mouth. Although he regretted it earlier outside, those three words came from his heart. He meant to say those words. He was genuine about it.
A pair of crystal-gray eyes met golden ones, their gazes locking as though they were trying to peer into each other’s souls and uncover the thoughts hidden beneath.
Silence dominated between them. Jude offered no response.
He simply stared at Sky, his grip gradually loosening as uncertainty clouded his expression.
Sky, however, was uneasy with the silence.
Fear was emitting in his chest as he waited for Jude’s answer.
Then, without warning, he moved, penetrating his cock into Jude’s hole more deeply to break the awkwardness in the air.
“Ahhh!” Jude exclaimed in shock.
The sudden pain made him flinch, his nails digging into Sky’s robust arms.
Sky bit his lower lip. He felt rejected. He was not used to Jude rejecting him. Even if there was no response, he knew.
“Ahhhh!” Jude screamed.
Tears unintentionally slipped from the side of his temple when Sky started pounding inside of him with grit.
He quickly wiped it off. Sky was oblivious to it.
Something deep inside Jude stretched out forcefully and slipped, broken.
The feeling of his huge dick inside was too painful—a heavy force that made him unable to breathe.
But there was also something on the edge of his colon where Sky’s dick reached and gave him unexplainable pleasure. Sky effortlessly reached that spot.
“Fuck,” Sky cursed under his breath, his eyes turning white.
Jude’s pupils were nowhere to be seen when Sky entered his long and huge cock back and forth, leaving no inch behind. It had passed beyond that G-spot. It gave Jude a mixture of pain and pleasure. He loved that reach.
“Ahhh,” Jude feigned. “S-sky…”
Sky’s eyes did not leave Jude. He stared at the boy he had hated for over five years.
However, he also stared at the boy he loved for over five years.
He reached out a hand to touch his cheek, gently brushing his thumbs on his soft skin.
He leaned down and kissed him again, simultaneously pounding him hard, almost reaching the peak.
“S-ky.”
“Hmm?” he replied between their kisses.
Sky was devouring Jude as if he were some food. He let go of the kisses and buried his face into his neck as he was near hitting his orgasm.
“Fuck me,” Jude whispered in his ear, his hands scratching Sky’s back, nails biting down his flesh.
“Yeah,” he answered. “I’m fucking you.” Sky’s voice was husky, lips brushing on the sensitive part of Jude’s ear.
Jude moved his hips, meeting Sky’s growing pounds. He needed to reach that spot immediately.
“Ahh, fuck.” Sky cursed as he bit Jude’s neck.
It was not long before he came again, but this time, filling up Jude’s virgin hole. Jude effortlessly turned him on to make him cum easily.
“Ahh, fuck.” he said shakily.
Sky’s veins were too evident. He was all red as well.
He was sweating excessively. He was gasping for air, but his dick wanted more.
Sky swiftly changed their position, turning Jude on his back without pulling his gun.
Jude arched his body, trying not to disconnect the tame, too.
Sky buried his dick in depth as he put his weight on him. Jude’s torso was planted on the bed.
Sky was indeed very big. Jude’s arms were no measure of how big it was. Sky snaked his arms around Jude’s neck, leaving him breathless. Somehow, Jude loved that feeling. Sky pressed more as if the hole was his possession to claim, burying his dick before trying to move slowly again.
“Fuck, shit,” Sky cursed.
It was only another press, yet he felt like he was going to cum again already.
“Aghh,” Sky muttered groggily. “You are so fucking tight.”
“Yeah?”
Jude’s moans were all over the four walls of Sky’s room.
It was loud. But Sky loved hearing his moans.
Sky’s room was not equipped with soundproof insulation, but Sky did not mind in the slightest. After all, they had no neighbors nearby, and Jasper had already left for school. They had the house all for themselves.
“Fuck you, Jude. Fuck you.”
“Fuck you, Sky Granger!” Jude responded harshly, but every escape of words was a struggle for him.
“Fuck me! Ripped the fucking me!” Jude shouted.
But behind the voice was a crack of sadness. Jude’s eyes slipped tears unknowingly, and Sky did not see it. Sky did not notice it at all. He was completely consumed by lust. The moment he went all in, he was already clouded by the devil and did not mind if he was hurting Jude.
“This hole is mine, you got me?” Sky whispered while passionately pounding Jude behind, locking his adamant hand around Jude’s neck, lips devouring his earlobe.
“You are mine, Jude. This hole is fucking mine. This is an order. This is mandatory.”
“Your dick is mine, Granger.” Jude struggled to fight and say the words around Sky’s dominant hand. “I curse all the Lords if you use it on other people starting from now on, you’ll get incurable STDs. You understand me?” Jude mocked Sky with his own declaration.
“Deal,” Sky responded. “This is an official oath declared by both of us now. Yeah?” Sky panted, but he made sure to say those words with conviction and deep pounds, letting Jude know he was fucking serious.
“Yeah.” Jude agreed, lust slipping through his mind as well.
“I’m coming,” Sky announced, their exchanges bringing Sky into a tickling world of orgasm.
“Fill me, daddy,” Jude said coyly.
“Fuckkkkk.” Sky cried as he released the load, pressing harder and harder with every shot, his eyes turning all white.
“I’m your daddy, yeah,” he said, trying to confirm what Jude said—calling him daddy was a delight to his ears.
“Yeah, daddy,” Jude repeated, gasping, breathless, lustful.
Jude did not know where those crazy thoughts were coming from.
Maybe it was the subconscious part of his brain that did it.
Maybe the devil side of him did it out of pleasure.
He did not know. It was all new to him. What he knew was to say those words.
He wanted to say those words. It gave him a feeling of joy and pure lust.
The sound of Jude calling him “daddy” brought Sky to pound again. He had just released a load, but it felt like he was on the verge of releasing again. He was crazy for him.
“You’re my baby. Yeah?” Sky said, his movements gradually becoming faster.
“Yeah, daddy,” Jude said.
With that, he released another cum.
Sky lifted Jude off the bed, wanting to change position. He gently carried Jude effortlessly, his hand on his back, while the other cupped his butt. Jude’s ass was cute; one palm of Sky encompassed it all. Despite its size, Sky’s dick found a perfect fit.
Jude tightly wrapped his arms around Sky’s neck.
They locked into each other’s eyes, each gleaming with lustful desires.
Sky locked Jude’s feet up on his arms, giving him wide access to his holy ground.
He carefully entered Jude again in a straddling position.
This time, Jude’s hole stretched out even more.
It gave Sky a better position to glide. As he entered, neither of them broke eye contact, their gazes locked in a silent exchange that was both profound and piercing.
“I fucking hate you, Sky Granger.” Jude suddenly said while staring into Sky, moaning, mouth agape as Sky started pounding.