Welcome to the twelfth chapter of my story. It's been really wonderful having you wonderful readers with me. I hope this chapter entertains you like the others. I love you and I look forward to more ratings. Don't forget to drop your comments at the end of this chapter. Enjoy...
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"Ahhh..." Ramon's mouth gaped in a silent scream as Marcos pounded in him relentlessly.
It was such a wonderful feeling taking both his breath and his senses away. Marcos surged his hips making sure that he hit Ramon's prostate nice and sweetly making Ramon moan his senses out. Marcos had his fingers in Ramon's mouth which he sucked furiously, his fists clenched on the sheets, moaning slowly on Marcos finger.
"Fuck, you are so tight," Marcos moaned, his dick pounding the arse of the boy he loved. Ramon's ass was hot, sweet, pleasurable, sizzling and so damn tight. The friction between Marcos and Ramon's body made things hotter.
"Ohhh..." Ramon moaned, "That's...fuck!"
Making sure he was still balls deep in Ramon, Marcos used his hand to jerk the leaking cock of Ramon and the boy's moans and breathes increased.
"Oh...that feels so good," Ramon moaned, writhing uncontrollably on the bed.
Fuck, how Marcos had missed seeing Ramon moan and squirm on the bed as he pleasured him with his merciless cock.
"Fuck I have missed you," Marcos said in a low sexy, orgasmic voice removing his fingers from Ramon's mouth and replacing them with his lips. He sucked on Ramon's lips furiously as if it were the last thing he would do. Their tongues met and were fighting for dominance as each one moaned softly making Marcos' tongue vibrate in pure ecstasy.
He slowly moved his hips and made sweet love to Ramon as his muscles spasmed making things even sweeter as his movements increased making Ramon to moan in his mouth which only made things sweeter.
Marcos broke the kiss and cupped the sides of Ramon's face, enthralled by the total pure bliss on Ramon's face. He looked absolutely stunning, sexy, and hot as he moved his head from side to side in total pleasure.
Marcos moaned as if he were experiencing the greatest pleasure, which he was. Then he continued hammering into Ramon slowly and relentlessly. All the emotions were getting into him...grief, pain, love, regret and immense joy. Every thrust took him deeper into Ramon, hitting his prostate over and over again, driving so much pleasure into Ramon it made him writhe on the bed. Their combined moans and groans of pure ecstasy filled the room.
"Fuck, you're so sweet," Marcos growled sweat pouring from his face. "You are so sweet and so fucking hot."
Marcos heard Ramon's moans grow deeper, sensual and utterly loud. His breathes increased and his squirms were uncontrollable and he knew that he was over the edge. Marcos jerked Ramon's cock as a series of moans escaped his mouth. It was not long and Ramon erupted on his tummy, gasping Marcos' name as his ass muscles clenched making Marcos to scream in pleasure by the tightness of Ramon's muscles.
Ramon's screams of pleasure was music to his ear and it just made him to hammer into Ramon hard and relentlessly.
"Fuck..." Ramon cried out. "So good..." His cock was spatting ropes of cum while Marcos fucked him hard.
Still buried inside of Ramon, Marcos picked him up and made him lie on his stomach while he remained on top of him. He was still buried inside Ramon and he began fucking him hard and deep as a series of moans tore from his throat. He fucked him hard and deep, his pubes slapping Ramon's bubbly butt which vibrated encouraging him to pound some more.
He used his hand to hold Ramon's neck, kissing on it sensually as Ramon's moans grew even louder.
"I love you," Marcos whispered. "I really do and I don't know how I survived without you over these past years."
He saw Ramon turn his face to him, his eyes watering as soon as he looked deep in them. "More than you can imagine." Marcos watched as Ramon's tears fell, linking with the sweat on his face. He really loved Ramon a lot and it scared him a great deal to see Ramon cry. "Now that I have you, I will never let you go." Then leaning to give Ramon a mind blowing kiss, Marcos began to move his hips, fucking deeply into Ramon just like he remembered Ramon liked it.
He fucked deeply, faster, relentlessly until he felt pressure build up in his balls. "Oh fuck..." Marcos breathed feeling his orgasm build up. "Oh fuck I am coming," He roared, feeling his orgasm burst out of him powerfully. He threw back his head and roared like a wild cat as he spurted hotly inside Ramon's arse cumming like he had never before. He continued pounding into Ramon's ass until every last drop was in Ramon, trembling like a leaf.
When he eventually stopped coming, Marcos slowed the thrusts of his hips and buried his face on Ramon's neck, nipping on it and breathing hard as Ramon made his own silent moans. He had never cum so hard in his life like the way he did. It was just sexy the way Ramon moan as he nipped on his neck.
"I love you so much," Ramon gasped, "I never stopped loving you and I will stay with you forever. I will forever be yours."
That statement was too emotional for Marcos. He leaned and kissed Ramon on the lips drawing a series of moans from the both of them. His cock was still hard so he slowly moved his hips, driving his cock deep feeling his hot cum inside of Ramon. He kissed him passionately, sensually, deeply and furiously feeling his cock get even harder and deeper. It was such a wonderful feeling, feeling Ramon's hot ass on his dick. He bit his upper lip as he drove deeper inside of him bringing cum with him every time he pounded in him. He fucked Ramon all over again until he felt another powerful orgasm that left him crying at the top of his voice when...
Marcos suddenly woke up breathing fast, sweat dripping and eyes wide open. He has been having the same dream for two days now, same dream, and same words. He slowly got out of the bed and realized that his boxer was extremely wet. He had cum so hard like a fucking teenager after a wet dream.
"Fuck," He swore, circling his fingers around the big wet spot. Then he slipped it off and took a long hot shower that made him feel better. It has been two days and he hasn't been able to leave the house, thanks to his mother who has stood her ground and locked him in or watch him whenever she can.
She had made it clear to him that unless he comes back to his senses and stay with Dan, she would never allow him walk out. Due to the respect that he has for her, he has stayed indoors with her watchful eye but he has spent it in his room. These wet dreams had started the day before and he always wakes up horny and hard.
Today he had promised himself to go to Ramon no matter what happens. He has refused to talk with Dan since that incident as Dan just wants to argue with him. Marcos had even got surprised when Dan stopped coming to his room.
Marcos slipped on a green shirt, black jean and brown shoes. He then combed his hair backwards to look more appealing and then with determination and a mission at hand, he left his room with the car keys. He had barely finished going down the stairs when he saw her, his mother. Arms on her chest, eyes fixed at him, grimace on her face and a pose, ready to reprimand him.
"May I know where exactly you are going," She asked, eyes locked with his.
"I don't need this," Marcos said, passing her before she blocked him.
"You are going to see that whore, aren't you?"
"Yes, mom," He laughed, eyes still locked on Olivia. "I am going to see Ramon."
"Haven't you heard anything I said?"
"I did, mom," He breathed in deeply. "But I also told you to stay out of my relationships."
Olivia brought her arms to the front as her mood changed completely. "Why do you want to hurt me?" Olivia asked, trying not to raise her voice. "Why is it that when it comes to that boy, you lose your senses?"
"Its love, mom,"
"Love you say?" Olivia snapped. "You are not going anywhere today."
"I have stayed in this house today under your orders for the last two days but today you will not stop me."
"Watch me," Olivia said, rushing to the door and locked it.
"What are you doing?" Marcos heard his father ask from upstairs.
"Father, I..."
"I am talking to you, son." He smiled, rushing down the stairs. "I am talking to your mother."
"What does it look like I am doing?" Olivia snapped. "I am preventing Marcos from making a huge mistake. Unless he tells that..."
"Give me the keys," James ordered then extended his hand, waiting for the key. Olivia just stared at him, looking at him like he was a no body. "I said can I have the keys?"
"What for?" Olivia asked, moving her head in a series of swings.
James laughed softly and then he took the keys from her hand by force and gave them to Marcos. Olivia was now in rage, desiring to kill Ramon for sure. She knew she couldn't go against her husband but she was not going to back down.
"Here," James handed the keys to Marcos. Marcos gushed at his father and left after the door opened. Olivia was furious and she stormed out of the living room after warning her husband not to act smart with her. She was slowly losing her son to Ramon, again and she was gonna do something before he found out the truth and hate her.
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"...You got the things in life and I will make it happen. Just like a trophy I am shining but I will be there anytime to play. So don't forget, it's you and me together forever."
Phew, that was stressing, Ramon thought, removing the large ear phones from his ear. He was glad that he was done with that song and now he just has to do a few more and then videos. The demand for his music just keeps on increasing. Many contracts just wait for him to sign but he hasn't even had the time to review all them. He has performed for many Companies in the little time that he had come back.
"I hope that was good," Ramon said, moving out of the studio.
"Spectacular," The crew clapped.
For the last two days, he has been busy in his music company recording songs but thanks to his sharp brain, that was over though he would soon be back in the studio. Ramon took a few steps back, leaning to the wall as he slipped water into his dry mouth. He just has a lot to do. After he made sure that he was done with everything he went to his office, threw his tired body on the couch and sighed.
"That was really stressful,"
He figured he needed a little shut eye before he actually went home. Closing his eyes in hope of getting some sleep, he heard a knock on the door. Why did anyone have to disturb him after that stressful day? He asked whoever was at the door to come in. The door opened, revealing his beautiful, sexy secretary coming towards him.
"Yes," He asked, closing his eyes.
"Mr. Martinez is here to see you?"
"Marcos," Ramon exclaimed, getting up quickly from the couch. Why did he act like that?
"Yes," The secretary said in her sexy, seductive voice. "He's been waiting for quite some time now."
