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21st of December, 2026
20:23am
"Thank you for dropping my siblings off at the train station, Emmy."
Emmrich is welcomed home by the angelic sound of his fiance's voice. "My darling, it is no problem at all. I have enjoyed meeting your siblings and I cannot wait for them to attend our wedding!" He turns around, shrugging off his winter coat with ease. "Besides, I enjoyed listening to the three of you talk about your parents. I wish I could have met them myself."
Soft footsteps echo behind him, signalling his lover's approach.
"Honestly, darling, I truly cannot wait to marry you-" Emmrich's words are cut off by his fiance's hands on his hips as he turns around. "Darling?"
Arendil's eyes are full of mischief, stunning emerald completely swallowed by his pupils. "Emmrich, I love you, so fucking much." His voice is deep, rough and full of need. He presses Emmrich against the door, fingers running over his belt. "But fucking hell was it a pain not to be intimate with you whilst my siblings were in the house."
The Professor's face breaks into a bright flush, understanding his fiance's meaning. "My love, I too have craved your touch. Maker, I wanted nothing more than to join you in the shower this morning, but I couldn't escape your sister."
"Enough. We're alone now, we have our freedom back. Now, let me get us both off so we can indulge in the entire day we have tomorrow. I look forward to fucking you senseless, but right now, I just want your cock in my mouth." Arendil breathes out, his mouth already pooling with saliva as he sinks heavily to his knees.
Emmrich cannot do anything but watch as his lover quickly unfastens his belt and tugs down his trousers. "Maker, y-you are desperate, aren't you?" He whispers, one hand reaching down to tangle his fingers into caramel locks. His cock fills out, quick and eager, just like it always does with Arendil. "Take my cock in your throat, baby. Then, I'll take you to bed and pound your greedy hole until you pass out." He growls out, using his grip to pull Arendil closer. "I'm not waiting until tomorrow to fuck you. Blow me now and then I'll take you to bed. And we're not leaving until the bed breaks or the wall cracks."
The Baker's eyes widen and his arousal spikes. It's not often that Emmrich gets like this, commanding and eager to go all night, but when he does? Oh, Arendil gets fucked. With Emmrich's confirmation, Arendil gets to work. He wraps his hand around the throbbing shaft and drags his tongue over the weeping head, moaning as his fiance's unique taste floods his senses.
"O-Ohhhh…" Emmrich sighs, leaning back against the door as he falls into his fiance's touch. "T-That's it d-darling, take my cock, d-drink me down." His hips buck at the tongue lapping at his head, sending shivers down his spine. "M-Maker! Please, darling, d-don't make me w-wait. I-I need you, I-I want you so badly!"
Arendil, too desperate to waste time, swallows his lover down, moaning as he finally enters heaven. His eyes roll back, his stomach jumps and his jaw falls slack as he embraces the heavy weight on his tongue. "Mmmm…"
The Professor arches with a loud moan, pulling on his lover's hair just to hear him moan. "Y-Yes! T-That's it, baby. Take m-my cock, m-make me cum on your t-tongue." He demands, his eyes never leaving his fiance's lips and the way they part to take him entirely. "Ngh! Maker, l-look at you, darling. So desperate for my c-cock, aren't you? Get to w-work then, love. Get m-me wet and then I'll fuck you until sunrise, and then until sunset."
Emmrich's promise rings in his ears as Arendil gets to work, bobbing his head and curling his tongue, drawing out as much precum as he could. His fingers move, reaching out to clasp at pale hips as he forces himself to take his fiance completely.
"O-Oh, darling! Fuck!" Emmrich cries out as he feels the tip of his cock hit the back of his darling's throat, the pleasure overriding the concern he feels for cutting of his partner's air. "Yes! F-Fuck! That's it, that's it, fucking take my cock, baby." He growls out, starting to rock his hips in quick, desperate thrusts. With every thrust forward, he pulls on Arendil's hair and uses the grip to force him deep onto his cock. Those emerald eyes are swimming with tears, his bronze skin is flushed a beautiful pink. His heart races at just how fucked out his beloved fiance is. "Fuck, I-I can't wait t-to see my cum o-on your lips."
"Mph!" Arendil seems to tremble, his own hips bucking up, seeking friction that won't be provided to him until he completes his mission. He swallows Emmrich down with every thrust, inhaling air through his nose at every chance he gets. His own cock hangs heavy in his joggers, desperate and needy. He is fairly certain there is a stain in the fabric from the amount of precum his is leaking. A strong pull on his hair has him shaking, a muffled scream echoing in his throat. "MMM!"
"I-I'm g-going to cum, my love." The older man pants, his eyes finally closing as he leans his head back against the door. "M-Maker, I'm going to fucking cum. Ah, ah, ah, hah, fuck! G-Get ready, m-my heart."
The baker only gets more eager and more enthusiastic, bobbing his head, digging his tongue into the dripping slit, swallowing when he takes his lover into his throat. Maker, he's so fucking horny. He wants it, he wants it all. Every drop of cum, every position, on every surface. He wants Emmrich to fuck him, everywhere. His mouth, his ass, possibly both? He has a box of toys upstairs in their closet just waiting to be used.
He wants Emmrich to fuck him until he passes out, and then use him for his own pleasure whilst he sleeps.
"Darling!" Emmrich cries out as he forces Arendil completely onto his cock, holding him there by the grip in his hair as he cums. He whimpers and rocks his hips with every surge of pleasure, his mind hazy as he pumps rope after rope of cum down his fiance's throat. "Hah…ah, ah…A-Arendil…" He lets out a satisfied sigh as he feels Arendil pull away, the cold air unpleasant against his still wet cock. He finally looks down, praise on his tongue but his mind goes blank at the sight of the cum dripping from his partner's lips. "Maker…"
Arendil chuckles, opening his mouth wider to show off the load of cum he has yet to swallow. His eyes hold something dangerous, something begging. It has Emmrich's cock twitching with interest in mere seconds. "You taste so good, Emmy, but I don't want all of this cum to be in my mouth. I want your cum inside me too, so-"
The baker doesn't get to finish his sentence before Emmrich is quickly picking him up off of the floor and carrying him up the stairs to their bedroom.