An Erotic Oliver & Alexander Memory
Oliver stood in a crowded hallway at a loud sex party. He was dressed in matching black and white striped gloves and thigh highs paired with calf-length combat boots with a tight skimpy black skirt and bikini top. As Oliver stood staring at his phone, a familiar figure walked past him, locking eyes with him. "What" Oliver whispered to himself as he watched the silhouette disappear down the hall. Sighing, Oliver shoved his phone into the waistband of his skirt before fixing his hair. The hallway was now less crowded, and he could hear the music in the living room mixed with sexual grunts and moans. "Am I really going to missing out on all that?" Oliver muttered to himself as he rolled his eyes. He had gotten rather lonely after he and Alexander separated. Oliver desperately missed his touch, and his body ached to be ravaged. He at least wanted to watch and jerk off. Before he could walk down the hall to watch the orgy, he was forcefully pushed up against the wall. That familiar body from before pressed itself against him, pulling his hips back and spreading his legs. Oliver watched as the figure pushed his skirt up and over his bottom, exposing his layered genitals. "Are you high?" Oliver questioned, excited for the attention he may receive. The figure pushed back against him, pressing his face into the nape of Oliver's neck, before whispering in his ear. "Only because of you," Alexander remarked before pulling back to press his tongue into Oliver's ass. Oliver moaned as he felt Alexander rim and tongue fuck him. It wasn't long before Alexander added fingers to Oliver's tiny wet cunt. Oliver was in ecstasy, moaning loudly against the wall, rubbing the head of his small penis in rhythm to Alexander's pleasure. Saliva and pre-cum ran down Oliver's thighs, making them sticky. "Let me help you," Alexander said, pulling away from Oliver and standing up. He turned Oliver around and roughly kissed him, pushing him back into the wall. Alexander didn't care about the people watching them. He wasn't going to let his own fears ruin the chance with the one he loved. "What are you doing here?" Oliver said panting, and out of breath. Alexander stared at him with a smirk before sliding Oliver's bikini top over, exposing an erect and sensitive nipple. Alexander licked it as he gently rubbed his knee into Oliver's erection, stimulating more moans from the boys' small frame. "Because I know you. And I wasn't willing to lose you to some stranger. Oliver, your body is my temple... and I won't forsake it ever again." Alexander said as he grasped Oliver's throat and suckled at the nape of his neck, bringing Oliver's cold blood to the surface sending chills down his spine. He continued down Oliver's body, trailing hot kisses and saliva as he went. He stopped between Oliver's legs, pushing his small package up against his belly, rubbing it in circles. Oliver watched intently through sex hazed eyes as Alexander took his whole small penis and balls into his mouth, manipulating them provoking moans from Oliver. As Oliver's legs began to shake, Alexander slid two fingers into his soaked vaginal opening and stroked his canal slowly. "Alexander... Take me! Make me yours again!" Oliver cried out from overstimulation. He felt like he was going to cum, but he still wanted so much more. "Not Yet..." Alexander smirked as he let go of Oliver's engorged and swollen cocklette. Strings of saliva and precum sticking them both together as Alexander stood back up to cradle Oliver's small frame in his arms. He kissed Oliver roughly, passionately their tongues danced, solidifying their desire and love for one another. As they kissed, Alexander pushed a finger into Oliver's ass, hitting his g-spot and making him moan. He continued to prod and rub the spot as Oliver writhed in his arms until he came hard down his legs and on the floor. Panting, Oliver rubbed his throbbing yet flaccid cock, smearing his cum all over his belly. "Oliver, I love you. Will you let me in, let me show you in front of everyone here that you are mine, and I yours?" Alexander said, pressing his forehead against Oliver's. He'd been patient, and his throbbing erection wanted nothing more than to be buried inside his Master. Oliver closed his eyes and smiled. Still catching his breath, he nodded and then looked Alexander in the eyes. "I am yours. Now and Forever. Through good and bad," Oliver whispered before kissing Alexander gently. Caught in the moment, Alexander pushed Oliver further against the wall, lifting his legs and wrapping them around his hips after unzipping his pants. His erection lay throbbing softly against Oliver's now limp penis, the heat of their bodies keeping Oliver's vagina wet and aroused. "I'm ready," Oliver said as they parted to catch their breath. Alexander lifted and slid slowly into his tight canal, moaning at the intense pleasure. Grasping Oliver's face in both hands, Alexander kissed him again as he slowly thrust in and out of him. Tears of joy slid down Oliver's face as his heart, body, and soul felt on fire. Picking up the pace, Alexander had a strenuous time not ruining their moment as he desperately wanted to release deep inside his beautiful Lover. How long have they been at this, on display for this hallway of party guests? Alexander's bold ambitions to reclaim and prove his love made the crowd vanish like a mist. All he saw was Oliver. All he wanted was Oliver and to make him happy. He thrust harder into Oliver as they both cried out in pleasure, gripping one another's bodies tight. Neither one wanted the moment to end, but when it did, they felt like their souls had fused, becoming one. As Alexander came, his cum filled Oliver's small vagina leaking out around the edges. Sliding out, the two collapsed into each other's arms on the floor. Oliver fell asleep in the larger man's arms as the party droned on around them. Alexander smiled as he ran his hands through Oliver's hair. "Now and Always, You will be my Beautiful Young Prince. I love you." Alexander whispered, holding the smaller boy closer.
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