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"No!"
"No? Why not?" Bill absent-mindedly asked the person below, naked and no clothes covering the body . The cold from the dry ground at night seeped into his skin. Kieran pushed Bill back, he needed to return to camp before someone suspected he was running away.
"Twice already. I want to go back." Kieran pouted and tried to move back. But Bill crawled on all fours, getting closer.
"One more time! Just one more time!" Kieran shook his head, this time he was completely free from Bill. He had no choice but to sit down and watch the boy look through a pile of clothes that neither of them had ever cared about, deciding which was his and which was Bill's.
Half an hour ago, Bill had dragged Kieran into the woods. The two had happy hours while the gang had a small party. Their first time of the night was amazing. Bill had been gentle with him from the beginning. He kissed the corner of his lips, giving him a passionate kiss right when they both took a few steps into the forest. Bill pulled him close, held him in his arms, picked him up as if he weighed nothing. Going deep into the forest, far enough away from the camp, Kieran was put down, he hugged and gave Bill a proactive kiss. Although it was short, it made Bill love him even more.
He let Kieran lie on the cool ground in the hot summer, running his fat fingers over the small body with freckles. Bill hugged his thin shoulders, leaving kisses on his collarbone. The outlaw clicked his tongue, he felt sorry for him because he had to work hard and didn't get much to eat. Even had to eat with other people in the gang and was always called O'Driscoll.
Touch the flat chest, taste the sweetness on the nipple. The gentleness made Kieran moan small sounds. He looked down at Bill, who licked, sucked, and gently bit the pink nipple he always hid. He was quite afraid that someone in the gang would know and they would tease him.
Bill held his sides with hands callused from holding guns for many years. Gently, kiss the lower abdomen, bold kisses. Hickeys were placed all over his lower abdomen, where he was sure to hide the slack. With each hickey, Bill would look up at him to see how he reacted. His back arched with every step, and as Bill got closer, his hips pressed against him.
Bare legs were placed on Bill's strong shoulders, pressing his inner thighs against his cheeks. Bill rubbed his shaggy beard to feel the tightness of them. Soft, succulent thighs wrapped around his huge head, pulling him closer to him.
At the end of the first time, Bill kissed the soles of his feet. He sucked and sucked his big round thumb. Dust and sand crunched in his mouth, but Bill still felt the sweetness, the hunger in his throat. Kieran covered his face with his thin hands. He suppressed his moans by biting the thin flesh.
Bill kissed him on the lips, wiping away the sperm leaking from the tight ass he always paid attention to. Her buttocks fit his hairy hand, resting completely in his palm when he pressed it against him. A small pride of Bill's own. Something Bill won't tell anyone when he's sobered.
They lay there on the cold ground, his head resting on Bill's arms, Kieran whispering in his ear the little things he wanted to do with the person he loved. It made Bill harden immediately and offer to do it one more time. And Kieran immediately refused. Unlike Bill who has a healthy body, Kieran is quite weak. After just one session at Bill's size, his buttocks were sore, and he figured another session would keep him from being able to sit down normally for a week.
"Just one more time. This time I'll let you be in charge." Bill said that when he let him look at his already hard part. Kieran had no choice but to accept, provided they would resume a week later.
Bill let him sit on him, one hand clasped in his, the other holding his small hip. Kieran moaned every time he went up and down, and he placed his hands on Bill's thighs to use as a platform for thrusting.
They got halfway done, then Bill turned him over, and did what he had done before. Even begging one more time. But this time Kieran flatly refused. That was more than sufficient, and if they carried on, other camp members would track them down and learn about their covert romance. But Bill was still hungry, he begged, hugged his hips, pulled him to sit on his lap.
"One more time. Please!" Kieran didn't answer, he tried to stand up from him. Bill buried his face in his back, rubbing his bushy beard into his freckles, begging over and over again. The answer was still no. . Kieran pouted, tried to stand up, and failed again. "Alright. But let me hold you a little longer.", then he stopped. They sat there for a while longer before Kieran fell asleep. He rested his head on Bill's shoulder, holding his arms around him.
It's been a long time since Kieran slept this well, a long time. Next to his loved one.