89. Extravagant Encounters Part 4

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Spence simply sat on the bed, as silent tears streamed down his cheeks. He looked up to the ceiling, as he did many years ago, reminiscing his losses once again. Bond stared at him intently. The situation had frozen his tongue in place. A deeming silence curtailed.

"Spence, are you fine?" Bond said, shifting his gaze towards the ceiling.

"Do I look like I am fine?"

Before Spence could speak any further, Bond rushed towards him and sat beside, keeping his hand on the now swollen eyes. "Don't look up." He said in a sharp tone of voice.

"I want to look at the ceiling. It reminds me that God is watching and perhaps, I am doing something which will come back to bite me in the future."

"Nothing will come back, ever." Bond said, pulling his face close to his'. "Look into my eyes and tell me, do you think I'll ever leave you?"

"You would not, but there's a possibility that you may di-" Before he could finish uttering those dreaded words, Bond's lips were now crashed against his', sending shivers down his weak spine.

Bond now began to dominate him by placing his open knees on his laps, making himself comfortably seated there. Spence had no reason to object and he chose to give in, without a thought about what may happen next.

Bond's strong tongue was claiming Spence's mouth, with no signs of stopping. He bit his lower lip and Spence let out a small moan.

"Ngh... Put it inside." He begged Bond in between the kisses.

"Not so soon, baby." Bond muttered as he dug deep into his neck, slithering around it lile a snake.

"I mean your tongue... The tongue." Spence said as he pulled Bond closer to himself. Only the air was a barrier between the two bodies now. Spence felt Bond's hot breath on his face now, which sent chills down his spine. Bond sensed something wrong about him.

"Am I making you uncomfortable?" He asked as he moved away and sat upright.

"I'm confused... Whoever I have loved had to suffer a bitter fate. I don't want to lose you either." He said, turning his head away.

"I can even fight fate if it involves you." Bond moved closer and cupped his small face in his hands..

Spence began to chuckle, as he hovered his gaze towards Bond's lips. Pulling him closer, he touched his pink lips with his sore ones, sending pulses of ecstasy down their bodies. Bond tilted his head sideways and Spence grabbed his drooping hair in his hands, tightly shutting his eyes.

"Don't ask me to stop midway." Bond muttered as he pushed Spence on the bed, climbing upon his lean torso. Pulling his tshirt till the wrists, he dug in, anxious to devour him. His caressive lips moved across the chest, earning many moans from Spence. The tongue moved around the nipples in circles, causing them to perk up.

"Junior Spence looks excited." He muttered he pinched the skin and traversed his hand downwards.

Just as he expected, Junior Spence was bulging out of the shorts, twitching occasionally. He grabbed the rim of the pants and pulled it down to his knees, revealing Junior Spence in full glory, standing upright.

"He looks excited." Bond muttered as he rubbed his hand on the head. Spence screamed out loud, with his voice trailing off to a moan.

"Ngh... Do me already." His back arched upwards as he felt Bond grab his entire length.

"Do it right... Now... Please." Tears brimmed in his eyes. He covered his eyes with his forearm, so that Bond wouldn't see him in the pathetic state.

However, Bond was busy doing something else.

Spence noticed him staring at his posterior hole as suddenly he felt something inside. It was Bond's fingers and his nails were gently scratching the surface, unlike before. It was pleasure of an unfathomable degree.

Gradually, he felt two, three and four fingers inside, now moving inside and outside his body. He clenched the bedsheet and looked away, as he was too embarrassed to face Bond.

"Are you liking it?" He looked up and asked, as the sound of liquid squelching filled the room.

Spence simply nodded and Bond sought it as an approval to what he was going to do next.

Bond hastily took off his shorts and got back to work. Spence felt his hole tighten gradually, as Bond moved closer to his hip. Moving up and down, he made himself comfortable in Spence's nest, eventually touching his membrane with his groin. He continued thrusting his member, causing him to arch his back upwards.

Spence let out yet another scream, this time louder than before.

"Things have just begun," He smirked and muttered.

"Go ahead and do whatever you like,"Spence said as he cautiously opened his arms wide, imitating an embrace.